All the desks and incense tables in the room were made of pear wood.
There are various antiques on the desk, as well as lacquer powder boxes, candlesticks, and a melon-edged kettle.
On the incense table is a pearl porcelain vase with hollyhocks and water lilies that bloom in summer season, illuminating the room with elegance and tranquility.
Looking further forward, there is a six-foot-wide Agarwood Arhat bed, with a purple gauze tent hanging on the bed, and the tent is covered with embroidered beads and white flowers.
The wind blows, layer upon layer, like a large sheet of snow flying by, like falling into a sea of clouds.
But no matter how beautiful she is, she can't compare to the woman lying on the couch.
She was wearing a concubine-colored gauze skirt, leaning sideways, supporting her head with her hands, and hooking up the light curtain. Her face was as smooth as grease. Although she was not smiling, her eyebrows were affectionate. Her whole person was lazy and cool, and she was looking at the two people who came in.
His eyes glanced at Yu Weiyin twice, and he showed a hint of surprise. He stood up suddenly, with a hint of defense in his eyes.
"Girl, what do you want from the slave family? You have to go to all the trouble to dress up as a man and come in?"
Yu Weiyin didn't expect that her eyesight was so good that she would see through him before he even opened his mouth.
Hearing her sneer again, "I guess he must be a concubine who is not favored by some family, right? I was criticized as a coward at home, so I came to the brothel to have fun, and I met a lot of slaves."
Shao Mo pursed his lips slightly and was about to reach for the long sword at his waist, but Yu Weiyin hurriedly stopped him.
"Shao Mo, please go out first and let me have a good chat with Miss Yan Xiao."
Yan Xiao had long noticed that the man next to this woman, although he had not said a word, exuded a cold and dangerous aura that could not be ignored.
Seeing his move to draw the sword, she couldn't help but feel uneasy in her heart.
But fortunately, he seemed to listen to the woman's words. After hearing the words, he put his sword into its sheath and left the room with a cold face.
"Girl, please sit down."
Yan Xiao calmed down, picked up the teapot, poured a cup of tea, and handed it to Yu Weiyin, "Girl, if you want anything, you might as well tell me directly."
Yu Weiyin held the white porcelain bowl and said in a calm voice, "I want to make a deal with you. If Miss Yan Xiao can give me the Yaoguang Ling in her hand, I can help you achieve whatever you want.
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"Ah!"
Yan Xiao couldn't help but shouted coldly, and her beautiful eyebrows were suddenly covered with a fine layer of ice mist.
"I'm lucky enough to have only one piece of this glorious silk. I'm going to make a silk skirt for the Oiran's night. How can I give it to you? Look at this girl's dress. She's either rich or expensive. You can't buy any treasures. Why do you want to deny me a place to live?
Where is Ben?”
Yu Weiyin was neither angry nor resentful, and his tone remained calm. The corners of his eyes were raised slightly, and his phoenix eyes contained a hint of smile.
"That's why I said to make a deal with the girl. Do you know what will be waiting for you after the Oiran's Night?"
"Of course I won the first place. From now on, I will wear gold and silver, have fine clothes and fine food, and I will have constant patrons."
"Let me tell you some news. I heard that Captain Chen is planning to take the girl as his concubine on the night of the oiran. Does the girl think this is good news? Captain Chen is over seventy years old, with an ugly face and old bones.
, but he was addicted to drinking and lust, and he hurriedly remarried his first wife less than a year after his death. In addition, there are more than twenty concubines in the house."
Yu Weiyin paused and said, "I believe Miss Yan Xiao will not like such a man."
Gazing at Yan Xiao's stunningly beautiful face again, it is inevitable to feel regret and melancholy when thinking about the time in her last life when she devoted herself to an old man.
A trace of bitterness and doubt intertwined across Yan Xiao's eyes, replaced by a cold smile.
"Girl, I'm afraid you are promoting me. Do you think everyone is like you, born in a wealthy family, and don't have to worry about food and clothing? I am just a brothel girl, a humble prostitute. If I can win the favor of Lord Captain, what will happen to me?
It’s a blessing I’ve cultivated over several lifetimes, but I’m still afraid that the Captain will look down on me!”
When Yan Xiao stood up, her eyes became more mocking, "Girl, I can't afford this deal, please leave!"
"Miss Yan Xiao, what do you want? I said, whatever you want, I can help you achieve it."
"What a loud tone! What an arrogant tone!"
Yan Xiao suddenly laughed, and the laughter was full of ridicule, "Girl is just a boudoir girl, what can you help me? You are just like me, but you are trapped in another wall, but do you think you are above me?"
ridiculous!"
Cicadas chirped suddenly outside the window, and the scorching sun poured in, casting a hazy yellow light on Yan Xiao's face, which made her look even more desolate.
Yu Weiyin felt that the tip of his heart was like being tangled by spider threads, wrapped around and around, tightening inch by inch in the cramped space.
She sighed, "Miss Yan Xiao, if my tone makes you feel arrogant, it is my fault, but I am not contemptuous of you at all. I also ask the girl to think about it again. If you change your mind, you can have someone come to Yu Mansion to find you."
I."
"Who are you?"
Yan Xiao stared, still looking at Yu Weiyin with a defensive attitude, but her tone softened a little, and she felt a little more hopeful in her heart.
If she is a noble girl, is she really capable of saving herself from disaster?
"Tongcheng Yu Weiyin."
The curved corners of his lips suddenly dropped.
Yan Xiao thought about it in her heart, a rich girl only has money, but she is the last one. What's the use of having no power?
"Miss Yu, let me tell you clearly that I won't let anyone go to Yaoguang Ling, so just give up on this idea!"
"I won't take back what I said. Please think again, Miss Yan Xiao. Although the Yu Mansion has no power, money can make people push their wheels. With this glorious silk ribbon in hand, there must be many people who are interested in plundering treasures. It might as well be done in these few days.
Think carefully about what wishes you want to achieve."
After finishing speaking, Yu Weiyin looked at her quietly and didn't stay long.
Yan Xiao stared at the man, his elegant and free back gradually disappeared outside the door, his thoughts were like a pool of disturbed spring water, unable to calm down for a long time.
On the way back home, Yu Weiyin didn't say anything for a while, his beautiful eyebrows subconsciously twisted slightly, and he repeatedly searched for memories in his mind.
What is the story of Yan Xiao? Does she have a sweetheart?
But after thinking about it for a long time, I still came up blank.
In her previous life, she had nothing to do with Yan Xiao except for the hurried part of the Oiran Night. At this moment, she was like looking for a needle in a vast haystack, feeling a little confused.
Shao Mo stared at her. He was used to seeing her calm and calm, with a smile on her cheeks. Now seeing the looming sadness in her eyes, he couldn't help but press his lips tighter and said coldly: "Miss, Mo Mo won't see you again tonight."
After taking a trip, she will definitely hand over her things obediently."
Yu Weiyin shook his head and frowned even more.
"Shao Mo, you don't understand Yan Xiao. She is not an ordinary woman who can be frightened at will. She is extremely beautiful and has a cold and arrogant temperament. If you are rough with her, she will directly destroy the Yaoguang Ling.
I will never give it to you!"
Shao Mo pressed the sword tightly, Han Tan's calm eyes flashed, "Mo can't do anything to a woman, but Mo can steal the radiant silk."
"Don't worry. If you could steal it, many nobles and nobles who covet it would have sent people to steal it."
Yu Weiyin lowered his head and spoke from memory, "Don't underestimate Shichun Tower. The Madam has friendships with many high-ranking officials in the court. She regards Yan Xiao as a cash cow and will hire experts to protect her. No matter how strong your martial arts are,
Can you withstand the siege of everyone?"
Shao Mo thought carefully, and now he hated himself for having to use both fists. If he had been stronger...
This inexplicable thought made him agitated for no reason.
Glancing at the... shallow mark between her frowning eyebrows and the few strands of hair dancing in the wind on her temples, he pinched his palms tightly and ordered himself to put away those unnecessary thoughts.
The woman in front of him, no matter how beautiful or intelligent she is, treats him as a man's favorite and a slave.
Why should he be seduced by her gentleness and work so hard for her? It would be more satisfying to act according to the opportunity.
Yu Weiyin saw that his eyes were as dark as a pool, but when he slowly raised them, they became a bit colder and fleeting. Her heart skipped a beat, but she couldn't tell the reason for his emotional change.