"Miss, Master Bao is still young. It's normal to be naughty, and Master Bao is really obedient today. [ ]" Lan Tianbao made a pitiful expression in line with Xin Zhu's words, looking pitiful.
So lovable!
"Yes! Mother, the baby is still young." Two fleshy little hands tightly pulled Lan Liuli's sleeves, and his pitiful appearance made people feel sorry for him.
"Okay, okay, at worst, we can divide it after dinner. Anyway, you have to finish dividing the red and mung beans for me." This time Lan Liuli didn't give them any chance to regret, and went to the front yard after saying that.
She still had to go and see Peony to confirm whether Peony had really made up her mind.
Late at night is a good time to rest, and the so-called Yilan Courtyard is when it is in high spirits, and night is the stage for Yilan Courtyard performances.
At this time, no gaps could be seen in the hall, and the private rooms on the second floor were also full of people. Seeing such a scene, Lan Liuli was very satisfied. The publicity this time was really in place. The most important thing was that she posted
The painting of peonies that went out was very beautiful, surpassing that of the immortals. No wonder so many people came.
"Mudan, are you ready? It's your turn." Lan Liuli looked back at Peony, who was dressed in revealing yet appropriate clothing and asked with concern.
To be honest, she didn't agree with Mudan coming to power. She didn't want a good woman to be ruined like this, but Mudan was unusually persistent and there was nothing she could do.
"I'm ready, Mom, you are a good person, the best person I have ever met." Mudan bit her lip with a determined look in her eyes. The maid helped her open the curtain. She took one last look at Lan Liuli, and then looked towards the stage.
Go.
She knew that if he didn't come when she stepped out, her life would be truly ruined.
"You are also a seed of infatuation." Facing Peony's back, Lan Liuli whispered, hoping that the man still has some conscience and comes back tonight, what a good girl!
When her business was gone backstage, Lan Liuli followed the spirit of the old madam and put an extra layer of rouge on her face. With the thick rouge, her original appearance was no longer visible, and her body was covered with jade stones.
, she has been here like this for the past three years.
"Master Ji, are you sure she is the emperor's noble lady?!" An Feng's sharp and cold eyes were directed at the madam who was greeting the guests at the entrance of the hall.
How could such an old woman be one of the emperor's nobles?! He refused to believe anything she said.