When Le Qiao and Bai Ru saw this kind of place, they blushed immediately.
Qin Youran looked at the two innocent appearances, secretly smiled in her heart, thought for a moment and said, "You two go back first."
Le Qiao immediately shook her head, "No, Master, you... can't go to that kind of... place by yourself, we want to accompany you."
Bai Ru also nodded again and again.
Qin Youran looked around and found that there was a teahouse not far away. He took out a few pieces of loose silver from his pocket and handed them to them, "You take some tea and snacks there. I will find out the situation in a while. Come to you."
"What about you?" Le Qiao asked.
Qin Youran said solemnly: "This kind of place can't go with so many people, otherwise the goal is too big and it will easily attract other people's attention. Don't worry, I have made an appointment with... Your Highness, and he will wait for me inside."
She never lied, and Le Qiao did not dare to suspect that what she was telling was a lie. When the two heard it, they nodded and agreed, and walked away.
Qin Youran breathed a sigh of relief, tidying up his clothes and walking slowly inside.
As soon as they saw her, the girls at the door immediately brightened their eyes, all of them rushed over like butterflies, all kinds of fragrances mixed together, Qin Youran felt itchy nose and almost sneezed.
"Oh, son, did you come alone? Please go inside, and I will introduce you."
"My son, looking at your face, it's the first time to come. Go to my room. I will accompany you to drink flower wine."
"What's so good about flower wine? The son is so elegant, he must love to chant poems. Coincidentally, I can't do anything else in the slave family. I just read a lot of books. Why don't I talk about Fengyue with you?"
Every word you say to me, you treat Qin Youran as fat, and everyone wants to take a bite.
This is not to blame for them. Most of the men in this place are rich, and those who have no money can't come in. But then again, those who are rich are either officials or businessmen, or second generation ancestors.
Regardless of whether it is an official or a business person, there can be a few young men, all of whom are fat, half-old men. Although these women are out to sell laughter, who is not willing to pick good-looking ones to sell.
Those second generation ancestors also have good-looking ones, but all of them have nostrils in the sky. I wish that the sky is the king, he is the second king, then
Call a mad.
To put it all together, Qin Youran is the best person they have ever met. Under this circumstance, no one wants to let them go for nothing.
Qin Youran smiled lightly, seeming to be smiling at everyone, but not a specific person. These girls on the Fengyue Field had poisonous eyes. Seeing her right, she couldn't help but feel a little drumming in her heart.
They all knew in their hearts that the more such a person, the harder they would be to serve. They are commonly known as "smiling tigers."
At this moment, someone coughed, "Okay, girls, are all busy."
When the women heard this voice, they didn't dare to say anything. Qin Youran looked through the crowd and saw a woman in her thirties. She was dressed in a royal blue dress with her long hair neatly coiled and she wore it on her head. Wearing a pearl headdress, although the age is no longer like a flower, but it reveals a charm.
The women gave way and cried respectfully, "Mother Rong."
When Qin Youran heard this name, she knew that this woman was an old bustard, and it was strange that these women treated her so respectfully.
Mother Rong walked up to Qin Youran, looked carefully, and a bit of surprise appeared in her eyes, and smiled lightly: "This son, look at Yansheng. Where is it from?"
Qin Youran's smile did not change, her tone was very weak, showing some indifference, "Why? Come to the Beauty Garden to have a glass of wine and listen to a little song, and you have to report your home address and name?"
This made Rong's mother startled, but after all, she was a person who had gone through wind and rain on Fengyue Field. She hadn't seen anything in the world. Then she smiled and said: "The son is right, then the slave family will not ask, please come in. What kind of girl do you want, your slave said, and I will arrange it for you immediately."
Qin Youran stepped in, glanced around, and saw a lot of signs hanging on the opposite wall. They remembered some nicknames, and all of them were very sexy.
What she didn't know was that someone was watching her while she was watching these nicknames with great interest.
The Ninth Prince Yun Yi walked to the dark with the young man, looked at the door of the Beauty Garden, and heard what she had just said clearly.
The little boy chuckled and said, "Master, this..."
"Interesting." Yun Yi said with a slightly curled lips.
In Beauty Garden
On the second floor, someone had been paying attention to the situation at the gate. Every time a guest came, they would be observed for a few moments. As soon as Qin Youran arrived, someone immediately reported the people inside.
The person inside was startled slightly, opened the window and looked down. When he saw Qin Youran's face, he couldn't help but smiled.
The man put down the window, took a pen and wrote a note, "Go, hand it to her."
"Yes." Someone led away. At this time, the Beauty Garden had already begun to lively. People came and went in the hall, drinking and punching, flirting and laughing, and all kinds of voices came together.
No one noticed the person walking downstairs, walking through the crowd to Qin Youran's side and patted her on the shoulder lightly.
Qin Youran was taken aback for a moment, turned her head and saw an unfamiliar face, solemn and cold, with firm eyes. She narrowed her eyes slightly, and when she saw this almost abstinence face, she thought of Yunyue for the first time.
"What's the matter?" she asked.
The man arched his hand, passed the note in his hand, and said in a low voice: "Please move, our master is waiting on it."
"Your master?" Qin Youran opened the note and took a look at it, and he couldn't help taking a breath.
Stepping and following the man up to the second floor, the man pushed open the door to let her in, and heard the sound, the man standing behind the door turned around, his face was firm in the light, his face was cold, the corners of his mouth The micro hook actually revealed a hint of smile.
Qin Youran walked over and said with a small smile: "His Royal Highness, I didn't expect... You would come here too."
As she said, she glanced inward, and when she saw her gaze, Yun Yue felt a little flustered in her heart, and unconsciously explained: "Don't get me wrong, I am not here for... but for other things."
"Isn't it for what?" Qin Youran thought of the innocent look of his red face, and suddenly couldn't help but tease him.
Yun Yue didn't know why, and suddenly regretted it. Qin Youran shouldn't be allowed to come here. What if... she misunderstands that she is the kind of person who seeks flowers and asks Liu
Before he could say it, he suddenly heard the sound of the stairs. Someone smiled and said, "I wear this dress today, and my skin is tender. I haven't seen you in the past two days. Did you miss me? Let him take a sip."
(End of this chapter)