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Bing-Er's words surprised the eunuch. He had never heard of a prostitute acting so righteously and arrogantly. Just now, Bing-Er's words were like those of a prostitute or a normal girl. However, her words were not without reason. The eunuch raised his eyes and glanced at Bing'er, then lowered his head and continued playing with the teacup in his hands. He didn't seem moved by Bing-Er's words on the surface, but what she had just said stirred up a wave in his heart.

Peony was even more shocked by Bing'er's words, and it made her even more excited. She had never thought that a prostitute was human, and should be respected by others. However, could they really be respected by others? She looked up at Bing-Er and asked timidly, "Can I?" Could she be respected? Could she make others think highly of her?

Bing'er gave him an encouraging smile. "Sure. You are so kind and talented. You will definitely get respect from others."

Suddenly, Bing'er held Peony's hand tightly and looked at her confidently. "Let's create it together!"

Peony nodded happily. "Alright, let's do it together!" Who wouldn't want to be respected by others? Who wouldn't want to be respected by others?! Even a prostitute would yearn for respect. She, too, wished she were more respected. She believed that Bing'er would be able to make her and the other brothels get respect.

"We will definitely succeed. "Trust me." Bing-Er looked at Peony with determination, giving it some self-confidence.

She knew that, as a woman, especially as a brothel girl in this feudal era, she would have to endure many grievances and strange looks from others. The suffering that they had to endure was something that only they themselves knew.

Peony unconsciously shed happy tears at the corner of her eyes. Being able to gain others' respect and live like a real person was the greatest wish of her life.

"Lady Bing'er, the wine is here." Little Yun stood at the door and knocked lightly on it.

"Come in." Bing'er instructed Little Yun Yun as she walked towards the door.

Peony quickly wiped the tears from her eyes and followed Bing'er to the door.

Bing'er and Peony took the tray from Little Yun and placed the beverages and pastries on the table.

"Young masters, please enjoy." Bing'er poured two cups of wine and passed them to the eunuch and the young general.

Peony, on the other hand, placed the pastries in front of the young general and the eunuch. She didn't say anything, but only gave them a faint smile.

The young general took the wine cup and smelled the wine in it, and then he raised his head and looked at Bing'er in surprise, "Osmanthus Wine? "I thought you were just joking, Miss Bing'er, but I didn't expect that there would be such a delicious osmanthus wine in Qingxin Pavilion." Finishing, the young general gently pecked the osmanthus wine in his cup and nodded with extreme satisfaction, sighing, "It's been a long time since this general has tasted such a delicious osmanthus wine!"

Bing'er and Peony exchanged a glance, and Peony said to the young general, "If the young general likes it, you can come here often to drink osmanthus wine." To be able to receive the praise of such an outstanding man as the young general, how lucky were they when they fell in love with him!

The young general gently placed his wine cup on the table. With a slightly regretful expression, he said, "This general has been guarding the border for a long time. I rarely have the chance to return to the capital." After a pause, he continued, "Even more rarely come to a place like the brothel."

Bing-Er twitched her mouth and thought, [A brothel like this!] It was clear that he looked down on brothels!

Bing'er secretly glanced at Peony, and then smiled at the young general. "It doesn't matter. No matter when you come to the Blossom Heart Pavilion, there will always be fine osmanthus wine waiting for you."

Bing'er had just finished speaking when Peony turned to look at Bing'er. She hurriedly took over her words, "Actually, there's not much osmanthus wine left. If Young General likes it, I will give you a few more jars of osmanthus wine." After all, not many people truly like osmanthus wine. It's rare to meet someone who cherishes it, so it's fine if you give the young general a few more jars. "

"Why not? Isn't there someone in our building who specializes in the making of this kind of osmanthus wine? " Bing'er pretended to be confused as she looked at Peony.

Peony lightly pinched the back of Bing'er's hand at an angle that neither the young general nor the eunuch could see, signaling Bing'er to stop talking. Then Peony gave the Young General an awkward smile and explained, "Actually, the person who made the osmanthus wine was too sick to make it anymore. That's why there are only a few bottles of osmanthus wine left in the Pleasant Pavilion. "

The young general once again lifted the wine cup from the table, took a deep look at the osmanthus wine in the cup, and said with regret,

"It's such a pity that I won't be able to drink such delicious osmanthus wine in the future." As he spoke, the young general took another sip of the wine in his glass and carefully savored the taste of the wine. He then closed his eyes, as if savoring the rich fragrance of the osmanthus wine.

Bing'er couldn't help but worry in her heart. Originally she wanted to bring up the topic about Cai Die with the osmanthus wine, so she could get some information about Cai Die from Peony, but she didn't expect Peony to not mention a single word about Cai Die. Not only did he not mention it, he even hinted her not to even mention the osmanthus wine. If she mentioned it again, Peony would be suspicious of her. That was why Bing'er could only keep her mouth shut and didn't dare to talk about the osmanthus wine anymore. But she was secretly anxious, she had missed this opportunity, next time she didn't know how to use this excuse to find out more information about Cai Die.

The eunuch sitting next to the young general picked up the wine cup and carefully sized it up, then he raised his eyes to look at the young general Gu Ziming, "Zi Ming, I remember that you once said that there was a genius doctor in your army camp? If you want him to treat the brewer's illness, once he recovers, we can help you brew the wine. "

Gu Ziming, who was enjoying the osmanthus wine with his eyes closed, suddenly opened his eyes and looked at the eunuch. Gu Ziming, who was enjoying the osmanthus wine with his eyes closed, suddenly opened his eyes and looked at the eunuch. With that, he turned to Peony with a cold expression and asked, "Where is the brewer now?"

Her expression immediately turned extremely ugly. Out of the corner of her eye, she shot a glance at Gu Ziming, then lowered her head, not daring to look at him again. She softly and carefully replied, "The brewer of wine."

Seeing Peony stutter, Gu Ziming placed his glass on the table. "Wine brewer, what's wrong?" His gloomy voice was filled with displeasure. Although his eyes didn't look at Peony, Peony was so scared by his cold voice that his entire body was trembling.