Chapter 197 Beauty And Wine (Ⅱ)
Chapter 197 Beauty And Wine (Ⅱ)
Hearing Procuress Rong's words, Jinhuan walked downstairs with a smile, only to find a familiar figure.
Not only Yaochi and Yanmei and Anying, but even their head seemed to be somewhat familiar to her.
Jinhuan looked at Qingyan and found the man in the lead was a woman who dressed in men's clothes.
Since the three of them were guarding at her side, there should be only one person. That was the
person, Qilian Qingyan the owner of the longevity Pavilion.
But Qilian Qingyan had passed away five years ago, which made them feel sad about it. Besides,
Jinhuan also didn't come back to the Wanshou Pavilion for five years, but now
"Dear guests, please come in." Jinhuan walked to them and said with a smile. Then she turned to
Procuress Rong and said with a smile, "mother, I will host them here today."
Procuress Rong nodded her head seriously as she watched the four men being led into Jinhuan's
room.
"Jinhuan, you are not such a robber, are you?" A woman in pink whispered in a pretty voice, "I heard
that Jinhuan only sells talents, not the body."
When Procuress Rong heard this, she glared at the woman. "They can look for whoever you like. It's
none of your business!"
Hearing what Procuress Rong said, the woman twitched her mouth discontentedly. Then she turned
around and left. However, Procuress Rong's eyes were still fixed on the room of Jinhuan.
The four men might have some powerful backgrounds.
As soon as Jinhuan entered the room, she knelt down and said, "Sect Supremo!"
Seeing Jinhuan, Qingyan shook her head and asked, "why do you know I'm the Sect Supremo?"
Jinhuan looked at Qingyan and said with a smile, "although some people have changed their looks and
appearance, some inner things won't change. Just now in the upstairs, your motions told me
everything."
Qingyan looked at Jinhuan and nodded. "Long time no see, Huaner."
Staring at the woman in black brocade, Jinhuan rushed to her and hugged her. "Miss, you are finally
back. If you don't come back, I will never go back home."
The home mentioned by Jinhuan naturally referred to the Wanshou Pavilion.
"Idiot, my death was not caused by Yaochi and others. Why are you angry with them?" Qingyan looked
at Jinhuan and said.
With a confused look, Jinhuan asked, "Miss Su, aren't you the daughter of the Su clan? Su Qingyan,
right? "
Looking at Jinhuan in front of her, Qingyan nodded and answered, "yes, I am. I'm Su Qingyan."
"Jinhuan, have you seen Miss?" "Then why didn't you recognize her?" Yanmei asked in surprise.
Jinhuan looked at Yanmei and shook his head. "Miss was once sold to the Yihong Brothel, but she was
saved by Jingxuan."
"Yes, I did not meet Jinhuan at that time," Qingyan nodded at Jinhuan seriously.
"Miss, what are you here for?" As Jinhuan spoke, she handed the tea cup to Qingyan. "Miss, the tea in
the Yihong Brothel was once made by yourself."
Taking a sip of tea, Qingyan smiled and said, "Huaner, I'm sorry to make you suffer for so many years."
Jinhuan waved to them resignedly. "Why do you feel wronged? If I can see you now, I am willing to
die."
The best advantage of her establishing the Wanshou Pavilion was that the people around her were
loyal to her, and everyone was sad for her death. It was undoubtedly a good thing for her.
"Miss, how did they recognize you when you're in this condition?" "I remember that Yaochi felt guilty."
Jinhuan smiled at Qingyan.
"It's surely the tune 'Phoenix's Call' Yanmei looked at Jinhuan and smiled, "Jinhuan, I have one thing to
ask you for us from our roommates."
As Jinhuan spoke, she turned to look at Qingyan. "I know. From your expressions, I know what's going
on here." With a careless look on his face, Jinhuan continued, "but I'm not helping you. I'm helping our
Miss."
"I heard that the Fifth Prince and the Third Prince and Su Qing mountain are all regular guests here,
right?" Qingyan asked. Material © of NôvelDrama.Org.
After thinking about it for a while, she answered with a smile, "of course. The two princes have their
own rooms. As for Su Qingshan, she came here once in a while. She ordered beautiful girls when he
was rich and ordered inferior girls when he was poor."
Hearing the words of Jinhuan, Qingyan smiled. It seemed that what she had found was true. The Fifth
Prince and the Third Prince were all regular guests here, and Su Qingshan was also a regular visitor
here.
When Su Qingshan was rich, Ye Jiqing tried her best to raise money for him. But when he was poor, he
could only muddle along. Anyway, he was only a prodigy in the Su Mansion.
But this young master was the son of a concubine. He wasn't loved by Suming.
"Miss, do you have any tricks? Are you trying to deal with Su Qingteng? " "But I have an idea for the
moment," Yaochi added with a smile
Hearing the words, Qingyan turned to him and asked, "what idea? I want to hear it. "
"Since they all like birds of a feather, how can we allow them to be of the same feather?" said Yaochi
with a smile. In this way, once Su Qingteng has someone to rely on, does he still need Chai Yiyun to
provide money for him? "
Hearing Yaochi's words, Qingyan smiled and nodded. "Great. Your idea is just what I have thought of."
A smile cracked his lips when Yaochi heard this. "Miss, I just think it's more interesting."
"Huan, do you have any idea how to bring them together?" Qingyan turned her eyes to Yaochi after she
saw Yaochi.
Jinhuan looked at Qingyan and said with a smile, "Miss, if I don't have the ability to let them gather
together, how can I be responsible for this huge Yihong Brothel?"
Looking at Jinhuan, Anying couldn't help teasing, "come on, show me a smile, I'll give
you a reward."
Jinhuan turned to Anying and pushed his hand away. "Fuck you, Anying. I'm telling you, I'm not a
woman to be trifled with. If you were not Anying, I'm sure you'll be dead."
Seeing their interactions, Qingyan smiled and said, "Jinhuan, you can make your arrangement now. At
least, they can be together and trust each other in the future."
"Miss, do you mean that you want to keep Su Qingteng in the the Capital City instead of him in the
Luzhou City?" Seeing the confident look on Qingyan's face, Yanmei opened his mouth.
"If I let him go back, how will the play go on?'' Hearing what Yanmei said, Qingyan nodded slightly.
Sooner or later, the Su clan will go bankrupt. Is he willing to leave? "