On the way to Yichun Hospital, Wang Xiaohua offended Brother Bai somewhere in the car.
Brother Bai was holding an umbrella alone outside and following the car without saying a word or making a sound. The atmosphere was very strange.
"Brother Bai, I...did I say the wrong thing just now?"
Bai Song shook his head and yawned.
Visiting the Flower House at night was originally a very interesting thing, but after experiencing the scene just now, Bai Song lost interest.
I just wonder how could there be such a bloody plot?
I finally had the nerve to ask Xiang'er to stay, but this guy jumped out and said I wanted to visit the Flower House.
So what if everything is explained exactly?
Even if Xiang'er had the intention to stay, she has left now.
Who is to blame for this?
No wonder Wang Xiaohua.
Moreover, Bai Song himself could not have a clear conscience.
She is a pervert at heart, but she pretends to be affectionate.
There is a beautiful wife and concubine at home, and you are looking for flowers and flowers outside. How can there be such a good thing in the world?
Yichunyuan has arrived.
This is a famous flower house in Ji County, located at the main street of Flower Street.
It is raining tonight, but there is still an endless stream of guests. The girl with colorful flowers at the door is even more enthusiastic. She is like the wind in the rain. She does not care if her hair is wet and her clothes are soaked. On the contrary, she is even more enthusiastic. Whenever guests come, she deliberately
Unintentionally showing off this wetness will definitely attract the saliva of the young master's merchants.
"Hey... this is a rare visitor. I wonder who is inside this bicycle frame? Come out quickly and let my sister have a look..."
The unknown girl swaggered over in spite of the rain and dew. She seemed very curious about the people in the car, but paid no attention to Bai Song who was accompanying him outside the car.
Bai Song stepped forward and took out his name card: "Miss Qing'er's name card."
"Qing'er's name card?" The girl who greeted the guests was stunned for a moment, and then she was a little surprised. She opened the name card and looked at it. Then she suddenly realized and said in surprise, "Ah, the person sitting inside must be the famous little flower in Youzhou."
Sir? Hurry, hurry, follow the little girl and invite her inside. Miss Qing'er is already waiting eagerly in the building."
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There was a sudden commotion in Yichun Courtyard.
For the first time, the whole flower house was not bustling because of girls, but a man came.
"Mr. Xiaohua? Where did Mr. Xiaohua come from? Why is this title so awkward?"
"I heard he is a storyteller."
"A storyteller? How is that possible? Look at him at such a young age, he's probably no more than fifteen."
"Who knows! This storyteller has become very famous recently. I heard that every prince personally invites him to give lectures."
"Are you talking about the Three Kingdoms?"
"Yes, yes...everywhere in the city is talking about the Three Kingdoms recently, and it suddenly became popular for some reason."
"Hiss... I didn't expect that even Miss Qing'er would invite me. Isn't this too flattering? No, I'm going to Xiangyang Street tomorrow to see what kind of flowers this storyteller can come up with.
."
"Hey... I just didn't expect that Miss Qing'er's guest turned out to be a storyteller. She didn't spend a penny. What kind of bad luck did that kid have?"
"Don't say that, no matter how good Miss Qing'er is, she is just a singer. This Mr. Xiaohua is valued by the King of Shu at a young age, and the Three Kingdoms are so popular in the county, there is no guarantee that he will achieve anything in the future.
Miss Qing'er wants to compete for the oiran by the Wei River, and she might want to borrow the reputation of this little flower gentleman."
The guests in the hall were discussing.
The girls on both sides of the corridor also came out one after another.
The guests talked about books, but the girls valued people.
Looking at Mr. Xiaohua, he is dressed in an extraordinary brocade attire, which is rarely seen in the market and is unisexly dressed. In addition, he is naturally more female-looking, and his whole person looks a bit feminine among men. He is not ashamed of men, but is deeply loved by men.
Girl's heart.
This dress not only looks good, but also novel. Even the girls in Hualou whisper to each other when they see it, unable to hide their fondness for it.
Bai Song was laughing on the side, patting Wang Xiaohua who was walking in front: "Congratulations, you have gained the first batch of mother fans in your life."
Wang Xiaohua was still a young girl. She thought she would have sex with the girls when she came to the flower house. She was so nervous that she couldn't hear what Bai Song was saying. She kept asking: "Brother Bai, I will meet Miss Qing'er later.
What should I say? What should I do?"
"You were invited here by Miss Qing'er. It's up to Miss Qing'er to take care of you. Don't think too much about it. Miss Qing'er is not a man-eating tiger. What are you afraid of?"
Just as he was talking, the girl leading the way turned around and said, "Mr. Xiaohua, please come inside. Miss Qing'er is inside."
Wang Xiaohua swallowed her saliva and pulled Bai Song to let him go first.
The girl was startled and stopped her quickly: "This young man can't go in."
Wang Xiaohua was just like when she was in the prefect's mansion, like a child who couldn't afford to lose his parents.
But this time is different from the last time. It's okay for two people to meet the prince together, but it's a little inappropriate to meet the girl from Hualou.
After some guidance from Bai Song, Wang Xiaohua reluctantly entered the room.
Bai Song was taken to an unoccupied room to rest by the girl.
Bai Song didn't know what happened in the next room, and no one paid attention to him as a follower.
In a room with a girl's body scent, Bai Song fell into a drowsy sleep while listening to the continuous rain outside.
This night, Bai Song slept particularly peacefully.
When I woke up, it was already noon.
Bai Song was startled, thinking that this should be the time for lectures, and he was still in the girl's room in Yichun Courtyard.
Bai Song looked at his clothes and saw that they were not cluttered. He quickly got up and went to find Wang Xiaohua.
I don’t know if this kid is awake or not, but why didn’t he come to call me?
Bai Song opened the door and collided with a girl. He apologized to the girl and then asked where Mr. Xiaohua was.
The girl listened, smiled coquettishly, and pointed to the next room: "Mr. Xiaohua stayed in Miss Qing'er's room last night, and he is still hungover."
Bai Song was impatient and didn't care about anything else, he rushed directly into Miss Qing'er's room.
The room is not big and is separated by a screen.
There were scattered wine glasses and empty wine bottles on the table in front of the screen, and the shadow of a bed was revealed behind the screen.
"Wang Xiaohua!" Bai Song shouted.
There was no response from the room.
Bai Song went directly to the bed and found that Wang Xiaohua was the only one on the bed, and she was dressed neatly, so she grabbed him and shook him hard.
Wang Xiaohua opened her eyes drowsily: "Bai...Brother Bai..."
"How much did you drink?!" Bai Song asked.
"..."
Wang Xiaohua still looked confused. As her consciousness gradually became clearer, Wang Xiaohua was suddenly shocked: "Brother Bai, what time is it now?"
"It's already past midnight!"
"Ah?!" Wang Xiaohua exclaimed, "It's over, it's over, I still have to lecture! This... this has already passed the hour."
Wang Xiaohua got up hurriedly, knowing that giving lectures was her main business, so she didn't care about her clothes and pulled Bai Song out.
Just as he was about to go out, Bai Song suddenly grabbed Wang Xiaohua and asked seriously: "What did you do last night? How much did you drink?"
"I...I..." Wang Xiaohua blushed a little and lowered her head, "I didn't do anything, I just drank three glasses of wine."
"Three glasses of wine allowed you to sleep until now?"
"Um."
"What about Miss Qing'er?"
"I don't know, last night Miss Qing'er sat behind the screen and made me drink a few glasses of wine, and then... then I slept until now... Brother Bai, am I embarrassed?"
Thinking of last night, Wang Xiaohua felt a little confused.
But when he spoke, Bai Song didn't pay attention to his expression at all, but looked at the table.
Bai Song felt something strange, but there seemed to be nothing wrong with the wine.
Thinking about it, Bai Song suddenly noticed the small incense burner on the table.
As a doctor, Bai Song put the incense ash on the tip of his nose and smelled it, his brows knitted together.
No wonder I slept so hard. There is something wrong with the incense burner.
Thinking of himself, Bai Song returned to his room again, and sure enough he found that there was a similar incense burner in his room.
Bai Song secretly scolded himself for being careless. Given his status, he was actually brought down by such a trick. It was extremely embarrassing.
As soon as he thought about it, Bai Song felt a trace of dissatisfaction in his heart.
Then Qing'er sent a famous invitation to invite you, but actually drugged the guest. What does this mean?
"You wait here, I want to go out and ask for clarification!"
Bai Song informed Xiaohua and left the room.
When he saw a girl, he caught her and asked, "Where is your Qing'er?"
The girl was startled, her hand was pinched by Bai Song and it hurt, but she didn't understand what Bai Song was asking, she just yelled at Bai Song to be gentler.
"Where is your Qing'er?" Bai Song emphasized his tone and asked again.
The girl didn't reply, but someone from behind replied: "You can see Miss Qing'er just by saying you want to see her?"
Looking back, I saw that the person speaking was the old bustard of Yichun Courtyard.
Bai Song narrowed his eyes, laughed, let the girl go, and walked up to the madam: "Are you the madam here?"
The madam shook her fan and said happily: "Exactly."
"You should be aware of the fact that your Qing'er sent a name card to invite Mr. Xiaohua to come last night?"
"Oh...it turns out you are Mr. Xiaohua..."
"I'm not Mr. Xiaohua, I'm his agent."
"broker?"
Bai Song had to explain what the economic man said again.
The madam suddenly understood, and patted Bai Song with a smile: "Oh, you should have told me earlier, we are in the same industry, I understand..."
"You know nothing!" Bai Song was speechless. Doesn't anyone understand the noble profession of an agent?
"Let me ask you, what does it mean that your girl invited us here and not only did she not see us, she also drugged us?"
The madam frowned, obviously not expecting Bai Song to know that she had been drugged so quickly.
Judging from the look in the eyes of the madam, the other party must know about the drug administered last night.
The madam's eyes were flustered for just a flash, but he quickly calmed down and rolled his eyes, "Sir, don't talk nonsense. Who dares to drug you with such baseless words?"
Bai Song sneered: "You don't admit it, do you?"
Bai Song took out the incense burner: "This is your family's incense burner. Believe it or not, I will take this thing and report it directly to the official. Even if I can't get a charge, I still want to let the people in the county know that your Yichun hospital has evil intentions and uses drugs."
Harm your customers. Then it will be up to you how you continue to do business."
