Don't do it! Lan Ning couldn't help but grab her clothes and trembled slightly. She was already very sure about something, but she was still very nervous at this moment, for fear of what might happen.
Zhu Ming suddenly turned around and looked at Lan Ning and said, "Ms. Lan Ning, my handwriting is not pretty."
The corner of Lan Ning's mouth curled up: "No... no problem." His voice was slightly trembling.
Zhu Ming nodded, holding the pen tightly in his hand. In those days, he had not practiced calligraphy in vain, and it could finally be put to use. What he practiced the most was his name, but he didn't have to worry about making mistakes, so he just wrote on the paper. Write your name.
After Zhu Ming finished writing, he put down the pen and said, "Ms. Lan Ning, it's done. Look."
Lan Ning was a little afraid to look at it. She was really afraid that it would be the familiar handwriting. Zhu Ming looked at Lan Ning's expression and thought to himself: "It seems that Mrs. Lan Ning is impressed by me."
Ms. Lan Ning approached the table step by step, her heart pounding, and she finally had the courage to look at it. When she saw the word "Zhu Ming" that looked like chicken feet, her heart dropped, and she breathed a sigh of relief, with an expression of joy on her face. Come.
God is not playing tricks on him. Zhu Ming is not important at all. What is important is the truth. The facts are already in front of his eyes, and the stone he just mentioned in his heart has also fallen.
Seeing Lan Ning's smile, Zhu Ming was extremely happy and said softly: "Ms. Lan Ning..."
Lan Ning approached without any warning. The fragrance on her body made him faint, and her beautiful and noble appearance made him timid. He took a few steps back without realizing it, keeping a distance from Lan Ning.
Lan Ning suddenly changed his indifferent expression and asked coldly: "Who wrote the letter tied to the white dove?"
Zhu Ming was stunned and said in shock: "I wrote it!"
Lan Ning said angrily: "Are you too stupid or do you think you are stupid and want to lie to me?"
As he spoke, he picked up the paper with the word "Zhu Ming" written on it and said, "Look, the handwriting you wrote is the same as yours. It's so clumsy and ugly. You can think of the word "Sichun" and you can also write it." Poetry is simply a big joke."
Lan Ning was merciless in his words and very venomous. He vented out his dissatisfaction these days and actually wanted to pretend to be someone else. For such a villain, no matter how vicious it is, it cannot be exaggerated.
Zhu Ming's eyes turned red. It turned out that Mrs. Lan Ning was just teasing me. Why, why did you treat me like this when I was so good to you?
Lan Ning urged in a cold voice: "Tell me! Who is it? I won't care about this matter!"
What he can't get, no one else can get, let alone this person is Xie Fu. He trained pigeons and took great pains to deliver the letter to Lan Ning's yard. All of this was paid for by him.
Xie Fu is just a ghostwriter. Why, why should he take everything away from him? Zhu Ming gritted his teeth and replied: "I wrote it, believe it or not."
At this time, the movement in the hall attracted the attention of other brothel ladies. It was rare that Mrs. Lan Ning appeared in the hall, and they all asked: "Ms. Lan Ning, what happened?"
Lan Ning smiled and said: "Let's all pay homage to the calligraphy of Mr. Zhu, the most talented man in Suzhou."
The girls thought that what Lan Ning said was true, and they all rushed to the table.
When he saw the words on the table, he exclaimed in surprise.
——This word is written too ugly!
——I really don’t know how to describe it.
——Shaped like chicken feet.
——Mrs. Lan Ning, is she really the most talented person in Suzhou?
Lan Ning smiled and said: "Of course, although Mr. Zhu's calligraphy is not very good, he is a good poet."
The girls were dubious at this point. They couldn't even write well, so how could they have any poetic talent?
Lan Ning looked at Zhu Ming and said with a smile: "Master Zhu, why don't you compose a poem on the spot to impress the ladies?"
Lan Ning's words really kill without showing blood.
Being ridiculed by his beloved goddess, Zhu Ming felt uncomfortable and ashamed, so he turned around and left.
This time, Lan Ning didn't need any hint, Juan'er immediately blocked the door.
The ladies in the brothel immediately understood what was going on. Mrs. Lan Ning was bullying men again.
Someone ridiculed: "Juan'er, with your legs spread so wide, be careful if he gets through your trouser pockets."
After hearing this, Juan'er, who was reluctant to leave, immediately put her legs together for fear that Zhu Ming would slip through her trouser pocket and escape.
These jokes were not a big deal among brothel ladies, but in the ears of Zhu Ming, who had extremely low self-esteem, he suddenly felt humiliated and turned to glare at Lan Ning: "Ms. Lan Ning, I hate you."
Lan Ning smiled lightly: "There are more people who hate me than people who love me. Where do you rank?"
The girls immediately started shouting: "Yes, where do you rank?"
Don't you even have the qualifications to hate Mrs. Lan Ning? Zhu Ming shed tears with hatred.
Lan Ning was surprised when she saw this. She only showed her strength. She usually ridiculed those young masters much more harshly than this one, and she never saw anyone cry while saying so.
She has seen a lot of weaklings in her life, but she has never seen one so weak. It makes her seem like she is bullying a child. That's all. I only bully ruthless people, not children."
Lan Ning winked at Juan'er and signaled Juan'er to pull Zhu Ming out of the hospital.
A group of brothel ladies also wanted to follow them out to watch the fun, but Lan Ning scolded them and sent them back.
Outside the hospital, Lan Ning said to Zhu Ming: "Master Zhu, it was not my intention to embarrass you. It is because you have deceived me again and again, and I am so angry."
After Lan Ning explained lightly, he said: "Tell me who wrote those letters. Every wrong has its owner, and every debt has its owner. I will go and settle the accounts with him."
Zhu Ming bit Juaner hard and let go when he saw Juaner was in pain, and took the opportunity to break free and run away.
An angry Lan Ning cursed him as a bitch: "Next time I catch him, I won't let him off lightly!"
Juaner said: "Miss, you are still too kind. You stripped him naked and hung him at the door to see if he said it or not."
Lan Ning said coldly: "Next time I catch him, I will do as you say and be shameless."
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In the yard, Hu Di all surrounded Zhu Ming and asked: "Master Zhu, who bullied you? I will stand up for you."
Hu Di had said this sentence countless times, but Zhu Ming remained silent.
At this time, Xie Fu came back. Hu Diquan heard the noise and immediately walked out of Zhu Ming's room, "Thank you, Fu, Zhu Ming cried when he was bullied."
Xie Fu frowned when he heard this, why was he crying again? Last time he talked a lot of nonsense after drinking and even beat Zhu Ming. The relationship between the two had already fallen out.
Even though they were drunk, they were true words. Good advice has always been harsh to the ears. If you were sober, you would naturally save your face and not say it so harshly.
Xie Fu still asked: "You're crying! Did you get beaten or something?"
Hu Diquan responded: "Even if he doesn't tell me, I don't know what's going on."
Hu Di all spoke, but Fu Xie came to Zhu Ming's room and saw tears on his face like a little lady.
When Zhu Ming saw Xie Fu, he seemed to be stimulated and roared: "What are you doing in my room? Get out of here!"
Xie Fu turned around and left because he was bored.
Hu Diquan scolded Zhu Ming, turned around and chased Xie Fu, saying apologetically: "Xie Fu, I didn't expect him to react so strongly when he saw you."
Xie Fu said lightly: "He is short-tempered, so be careful with him."
He is narrow-minded. He is not grateful when others help him, but instead holds grudges. This kind of people usually seek revenge, so Xie Fu has already planned to stay away from him.
"Clink glasses together inside the red tent, get drunk with you and turn the candlestick upside down."
The voice is soft and the singing is moving.
Juan'er, who was standing at the door of the flower hall, waited for Lan Ning to finish singing, then walked in, "Miss, if Yu Yun sang this song, I'm afraid it would be even more amazing than Qinglian."
In the field of singing, Lan Ning is much better than Qing Lian in terms of talent and skills, but Lan Ning said: "This song is not as easy to sing as you think, and for the male voice part, I
I’m afraid I won’t be able to learn it anymore, but it’s almost impossible to sing alone, and I can’t get into it emotionally.”
Juaner smiled and said, "Then find someone to sing with you."
Lan Ning suddenly found it funny, "Men listen to music, but have you ever seen a man singing music?"
Juaner asked out of curiosity: "If that's the case, why does this piece have a male vocal part?"
Lan Ning responded: "You have to ask the person who composed this piece of music, but I know very well that if this piece of music didn't have a male voice part, it would be more than half as good as it was."
After pondering for a moment, he continued: "Everything comes from scratch. This song was an instant hit. This kind of duet between men and women is the first of its kind. Maybe it will become a trend in the future."
Juaner smiled and said, "It must be interesting if a man sings."
Lan Ning smiled and said: "It comes naturally if you get used to it. I have never seen a woman wearing men's clothing and riding a horse before, but now it is not strange."
"Ms. Lan Ning, I'm here."
But Qinglian came, and Lan Ning said with a smile: "Little girl, you have been busy for a few days, and I haven't seen you coming. Are you too busy meeting your little lover that you forgot about me?"
Being teased like this by Lan Ning, Qinglian's face turned red, "Ms. Lan Ning, don't talk nonsense. Dumb and I are innocent. It's not what you think."
Lan Ning joked: "If you are innocent now, you will become in love over time, but you may not be innocent in the future."
Qinglian said hurriedly: "Ms. Lan Ning, it's really not what you think. I have always regarded Ah-Dai as my elder brother."
Lan Ning smiled and said, "Really? I'm quite interested in him too."
Qinglian and Juaner exclaimed "Ah" at the same time, but they didn't know how they were interested.
Qinglian came back to her senses and smiled and said: "Ms. Lan Ning, I know you are deliberately irritating me. You have such high standards. Even Mr. Zhu is your supporter, so you won't fall in love with Dumb."
Juaner responded loudly: "Of course, he doesn't even deserve to carry my lady's shoes." As soon as she finished speaking, she suddenly realized that Qinglian had a good relationship with this dumb guy, which made her feel a little embarrassed.
Qinglian knew that Juaner was talking openly, so she smiled and said, "Ah-Dai is really nice."
Lan Ning smiled sweetly: "Okay, I'm just kidding." She walked over to Qinglian and said softly: "You are still young. I need to remind you that men's feelings and love are all false. Men I just want your body, so I have to hold on to the last level no matter what."
Suddenly talking about such a sensitive topic, Qinglian lowered her head in embarrassment, her eyes met Lan Ning's plump and spectacular body, and retorted: "Ms. Lan Ning, your body is so greedy."
Lan Ning smiled sweetly, "I told you something serious, but you came to tease me instead."
Qinglian continued: "Ms. Lan Ning, if I were a man, I would definitely be fascinated by you."
