Chu Yunyao stepped into Lan Kwai Fong again, and was immediately recognized by Sister Hua who was seeing off guests.
Sister Hua waved her round fan, winked at one of the servants, and then twisted her water snake waist to meet her. Her body was still boneless, and she leaned softly into Chu Yunyao's arms.
With a flattering voice: "Oh, Mr. Yun, I'm looking forward to you."
Chu Yunyao had been on guard for a long time, spread out the folding fan, and blocked Sister Hua's half-exposed chest: "Sister Hua, I have business to do, come over to find Master Chi, please let me know."
Sister Hua waved her handkerchief and caressed Chu Yunyao's handsome face: "What are you looking for, Mr. Chi? Wouldn't it be fun to find Sister Hua and the girls here? The eight girls trained by Lan Kwai Fong according to your request, but Everyone likes each other, don't you plan to meet?"
Seeing that it was getting late, Chu Yunyao put away her folding fan, took out a silver ticket from her cuff, and stuffed it into Sister Hua's hand: "Sister Hua, please show me the way, I believe Master Chi will not turn away the opportunity to make money." .”
Out of the corner of Sister Hua's eyes, she glanced at the boy who had notified her, and the smile on her face became even brighter, "Master Yun is generous, how could our Master Chi refuse you, come with me."
Walking all the way to Chi Yebai's wing, Sister Hua opened the door and led Chu Yunyao in.
Passing through layers of pink veils and smelling the elegant fragrance in the air, Chu Yunyao was a little speechless.
This is the first time for her to come to Chi Yebai's residence, and if she didn't know it, she thought she had stumbled into a girl's boudoir by mistake.
The furnishings inside are extremely exquisite, the screen is a picture of a lady, and there are ancient portraits of women hanging on the wall.
In front of the semicircular wooden carved window lattice, there is a set of tea sets.
Chi Yebai was dressed in a white robe, with black hair shawl, sitting leisurely on the futon, making tea.
The mist is lingering, and the fragrance of tea overflows from the purple sand pot.
Hearing footsteps, Chi Ye pointed at the futon opposite without raising his white eyelids, and said slowly, "Sit."
If he hadn't seen Chi Yebai's cruel and bloody methods before, and saw this picture of immortality, he would have thought he was a hermit.
This contrast is too great.
She couldn't accept it for a while.
Chu Yunyao lifted up her robe, sat down opposite him, and said bluntly: "It turns out that Master Chi likes to be arty."
"What is arty, the owner of this shop is already elegant."
Chi Yebai couldn't hear the sarcasm in Chu Yunyao's words, and retorted solemnly.
A delicate and small purple sand cup was placed in front of Chu Yunyao.
Chi Yebai sips the tea slowly, his bright red lips slightly curled up: "The whole Jincheng can count the number of people who can drink the tea brewed by the master himself.
It seems that you are quite honored. "
What a self righteous narcissist.
One sentence can kill the world.
The corners of Chu Yunyao's lips twitched, and happened to be thirsty again, so she drank all the tea in the cup down her stomach.
Before Chi Ye finished speaking, Chu Yunyao picked up another cup, raised her head, poured it into her mouth, and drank it all.
Now it was Chi Yebai's turn to frown, with a look of disgust on his face: "I thought you were a person of taste, tsk tsk, you really chew on peonies."
Chu Yunyao took out a handkerchief and wiped the corners of her lips, and said leisurely: "Isn't tea just for quenching thirst? Young Master likes to taste wine more. When I'm free, I'll discuss it with Master Chi again."
Chi Yebai was not in the mood to make tea anymore, so he picked up a snack and threw it into his mouth, and asked straight to the point: "You came to me today, don't you want to seek justice for the young marshal's wife?"
"How do you say that?" Chu Yunyao was confused.
What happened, Chi Yebai thought she wanted to seek justice for herself?