This time, even though the lanterns were lit and the Clear Pavilion was busy with traffic, Hua Jinglan went in following the people coming and going, but the gatekeeper didn't even recognize her.
"Call the madam." Hua Jinglan said to the tea man as soon as she entered the door.
The man only took one look at Hua Jinglan's outfit, then nodded and bowed down to find the madam.
"Oh, my guest, which young master have you fallen in love with..." The Madam's heavily made-up face followed her voice, and turned around after seeing Hua Jinglan's face, "It's you again!"
Of course, the story of Hua Jinglan in the Titou Pavilion has been passed down through the ages, especially the story two days ago that "the courtship failed, she was drugged, the conspiracy failed, and out of shame and anger, she drowned herself", I'm afraid it has become a Learned the fashion news of the people of Yecheng.
Without further ado, Hua Jinglan put a hundred-tael silver note on the old madam's face and said, "I want to see Wen Zhuoyi."
The madam's twisted face turned around again, and she said covetously: "But we Zhuoyi have guests now..."
Hua Jinglan threw out another one, "If you don't have time, I'll come back another day!"
"Look what you said, hurry up, please come upstairs!" The old bustard shouted while leading the way, "Zhuoyi, we have a guest!"
Izumo felt sorry for the banknote and said in relief: "This is the first time the madam looks at us and nods and bows!"
Jiao Yue also said bitterly: "The rich one is the uncle. If I get rich tomorrow, I will throw money at her too!"
Hua Jinglan smiled, pretending not to hear, and followed the madam up to the second floor, walked through the corridor to the independent attic behind the courtyard, where besides Wen Zhuoyi there were two other top names.
The madam opened the door, and Wen Zhuoyi who came over obviously didn't expect it to be Hua Jinglan, let alone Hua Jinglan who was wearing decent clothes, and was stunned.
After sending the madam away, Hua Jinglan lay on the low couch like an uncle, looking at Wen Zhuoyi with a half-smile. After looking up and down, he didn't necessarily look very charming. Compared to the other two top names, he even looked more heroic than a man. Maybe his family was in decline, otherwise he wouldn't be doing this business.
"Take it off!" She said two words.
Wen Zhuoyi stood there quietly, with disgust between his brows, "Is this your first time here? Don't you know if I'm a prostitute or not? Or did you ask that prostitute for money again today to subsidize me?"
"Bah!" Hua Jinglan folded her fan and said, "Biaoyue, Izumo, Mr. Wen can't understand, go and help him!"
Jiaoyue and Izumo looked at each other in confusion, but Wen Zhuoyi noticed that she didn't seem to be speaking. He felt a sudden shock in his heart for no reason. He finally looked at Hua Jinglan and said, "What do you want to do?"
Hua Jinglan turned her eyes and smiled, "Don't be nervous, I'm not interested in your body... Gaoyue, Izumo, don't do anything yet!"
Kyo Yue and Izumo understood this time, and they started to pull each other. The madam who was guarding the door rushed in and yelled: "What are you doing?!"
"Miss Hua, you also know that we are not prostitutes, but you are..." the madam said to Hua Jinglan with a look of embarrassment on her face.
Hua Jinglan quickly waved her hand and said, "I'm not interested even if he flirts with you, but I do like to watch people doing stripteases. Let's take off one piece for a hundred taels!"
The madam was obviously moved, while Wen Zhuoyi's neck turned red with anger. He couldn't bear the humiliation and immediately shouted loudly: "Hua Jinglan! Are you looking for death?!"
"Get it!" Hua Jinglan said in a deep voice with sharp eyes.