Under the timid smile of his sweetheart, Zuo Yan happily walked to Ye Yu's resting place, and hesitated outside the curtain for a long time with great anxiety before entering tremblingly.
He was prepared to accept his master's anger, but he didn't expect Ye Yu to show no reaction to his approach. It wasn't until he came up to him that he lightly glanced at his face, and then turned his head away.
"Master?"
Zuo Yan glanced up secretly and saw that his father was looking intently at the woman on the stage. Unlike other people's obsession, Ye Yu's eyes showed more inquiry.
But after following Ye Yu for many years, he could still see his master's heartbeat, and he couldn't help but take another look at the people on the stage.
"Is she from Hongxingyuan that day?" he asked, his tone was affirmative.
"Reply to the master, it's her." Zuo Yan didn't know why. The master must have really fallen in love with this girl. How should the high priest explain it?
Just when he was filled with doubts, Ye Yu changed the subject and asked, "How did things go?"
"Sir, my subordinates are incompetent and have never found Aunt Luo Yi." Zuo Yan did not dare to say Cai Ying, for fear that the master would be angry with her.
The failure to find Aunt Luo Yi means that the Madam of Hongxingyuan will choose the oiran's first customer among the bidders. Even if Prince Rui wants someone, he can only do it according to the rules of the highest bidder.
Ye Yu's expression remained unchanged, but his tone was solemn, "So, it's time for me to make another entry in my affair account."
"Sir, it's my subordinate who is not doing things right..." Zuo Yan was shocked. Apart from the backyard of the palace, how could his master have such a successful career?
"It doesn't matter," Ye Yu said with a smile, "This woman is much more interesting than Hongyao."
"However, the priest is no better than the Crown Prince. He is arrogant and arrogant. He bought a woman as a gift in my name with great fanfare. I am afraid that he will not appreciate it."
Hearing this, Ye Yu sneered but didn't say a word.
Don't appreciate it? He doesn't think so, he's just afraid that the person will play tricks on him again and refuse to admit his guilt.
Oh, so what, the worst thing is, he will help him raise his son again, but this time, he will not be careless.
"Sir, what is magic?" Zuo Yan asked suddenly as he looked at the catwalk.
Ye Yu raised the corners of his lips and looked at the weird elf on the stage, sooner or later, with a half-smile that seemed too sinister, "It would be a pity to send such a woman away."
"Master..." Zuo Yan was shocked. His words were no joke. There was clearly a strong possessiveness in those cold eyes.
He didn't dare to ask any more questions, so he heard Ye Yu say: "She is the oiran tonight."
On the runway, sooner or later, I was still a little annoyed. The gold jade dress was too different from what I imagined. Isn't this just an orthopedic underwear made of gold thread?
If she hadn't forced herself to wear a golden veil, she would have refused to participate in the oiran competition.
Although, she knew that if she really escaped from the battlefield, her son would have many ways to make her life worse than death.
I don’t know what the little guy’s plot is, maybe he believes that the high priest is his father.
At this time, the group of people below who were amazed by her enchanting appearance finally came to their senses, because the oiran lady who was highly praised by Hongxingyuan said a shocking word, magic.
Everyone thought that this woman was too gorgeous and spoke astonishingly, so she couldn't be a real fairy or witch, right?
During the founding years of the Kingdom of Night, it was still a chaotic era in which humans and demons coexisted. Therefore, it was not unusual for demons to exist in the world, but it was enough to make people fearful.
Aunt Roy was used to hearing strange things sooner or later, and the charm of money was great enough, so she was not suspicious at all.