Xiyu softly recited the name of Peony Pavilion. At first, it was just for fun, so she decided to open brothels in various places. The names were only named after flowers. It was a nostalgia for the days when the buildings were full of flowers.
Xiyu hooked her fingers at Jiang Mingwei and Aqitai, and said with a gentle smile: "I need your help."
Akitai shrugged and said, "As long as I can help, I will."
Jiang Mingwei didn't expect Aqitai to agree so readily. He hooked his arm around Aqitai's neck and said, "You are too unloyal. The beautiful woman curled her fingers at you and you agreed. I beg you, grandpa, grandma, please."
You gave me the best Tianshan Snow Lotus, but you didn’t even give it to me.”
A Qitai desperately wanted to get Jiang Mingwei's hand off, but the more he struggled, the tighter Jiang Mingwei tightened his hand. A Qitai shouted: "Let go, let go, that one is different. That is my father's lifeblood."
, if I help you steal it, he will beat me to death."
Jiang Mingwei looked at Ah Qitai with disdain and said, "Just brag to me. Who doesn't know that you are your father's lifeblood? That Snow Lotus is just a foreign object, what's the point."
Xiyu separated the two people and said, "You two, stop arguing. Can you help me?"
The two people still said in unison: "Help" and then continued to bicker. Xiyu only felt her head hurt, so she pulled Xiaotao and said: "It seems that we still have to rely on ourselves."
Xiyu left A Qitai and Jiang Mingwei behind and set out to find the Peony Pavilion. After turning around a few times, she finally found this place on the corner of the street. The door was in tatters, the signboard was hanging crookedly, and the madam stood yawning.
At the door, he looked like he was dying.
This was beyond Xiyu's expectation. Several black lines climbed up Xiyu's forehead. Xiaotao knew that she was about to explode. So, she took a few steps back. She saw Xiyu doing this to the four maids.
With a gesture, the maids beat the old bustard till his face was bruised and swollen. He lay on the ground and complained: "This early in the morning, I provoked someone. I was beaten for no reason. Believe it or not, I will report it to the official and punish you gangsters."
Caught."
Xiyu handed the madam to Xiaotao and walked to the Peony Pavilion to have a look. The decoration was so dilapidated that no girls were up at this hour. The cooks and waiters were sleeping in a pile in the hall.
Xiyu cleared her throat: "You all, get up."
Everyone was startled, rubbed their eyes, and found an extremely beautiful girl standing in front of them. They thought it was a dream and that a fairy had come down to earth.
A swarm of swarms crowded around Xiyu, surrounding her and saying, "Fairy, fairy, what do you need me to do for you?"
Xiyu held out three fingers and said, "I'm counting to third, you all, get out of here."
Before Xiyu could start counting, the guys were already lying on the ground and rolled out one after another. The madam looked at them and screamed: "Hey, what are you doing?"
The guys looked at the old madam with a bruised nose and swollen face and asked, "Madam boss, how did you become like this?"
The madam wanted to yell at the maids who beat her, but seeing that they were untouchable, she had no choice but to shut up. Xiyu went to the girl's room and knocked on the door one by one. Unexpectedly,
What shocked her even more was that these so-called girls were all women in their thirties, and some even had children in the room.
She was really upset. She pointed at the group of people and said, "You all, get out of here."
Everyone didn't know what was going on, so they could only listen to Xiyu's command and all stood at the door of the Peony Pavilion. Xiaotao told the madam their identities. The madam pretended to be calm, but in fact her feet were trembling.
She always thought that the real family would not be in charge of Peony Pavilion's business. She only needed to hand in the account books regularly. If there was not enough money, the family would allocate it. Anyway, the family had plenty of money, and they were not short of these thousands and hundreds.
two.
The people living in Peony Pavilion are actually poor homeless people. She just hid it and never told my family. Now that she is fine, my family has come to her door. How should she explain it?