[Quick Wear] Manual for Saving the Miserable Male Match

Shi Yu has not come back since entering the palace yesterday. The old lady couldn't help but be a little worried, so she sent someone to inquire.

"Back to Madam, the general is at Mr. Song's house." The maid answered with her head lowered.

After Mrs. Shi heard this, she stopped spinning the beads in her hand, and the whole room became quiet.

After a while, Mrs. Shi sighed and started spinning the beads in her hand again, "That's all, let him do it."

The wind outside was blowing, and the leaves of the towering ancient trees were rustling and blown to various gaps and corners. The cleaned courtyard became unrecognizable.

Soon, servants came to clean it up, and the courtyard returned to its tidy appearance.

However, when Mrs. Shi looked at all this, she realized that things had changed and people could not go back to the past.

"Old madam, it's time to eat." The old woman next to her reminded her.

"Let's go." Mrs. Shi stood up. No matter how strong her body was, she couldn't withstand the ravages of life. Mrs. Shi's once straight back also bent.

The old lady was holding a cane, and the old woman and the maid were walking on both sides, forming a protective posture.

in the afternoon.

There is a bridge that can be crossed in the middle of the river, and there are lively markets on both sides. People are coming and going, and the sounds of hawking, discussion, and laughter are endless.

There is an antique building built next to the river. There is a red plaque hanging at the door with three characters on it: Yixiang Building. Three words written with elegance and detachment.

Standing at the door, you can smell the faint fragrance of tea and flowers, and hear the gentle and melodious sound of the piano. It makes people feel that this is a high-end, elegant and good place, with an endless stream of people coming in and out.

However, most of the people who came today had only one purpose, and that was to see the Yixiang Loutou brand - the girl with red sleeves.

I heard that the beautiful woman has beautiful skin and jade bones. She is as beautiful as a fairy. She is well-versed in all kinds of music, chess, calligraphy and painting. She is not inferior to other ladies in the slightest, and she is vaguely more gorgeous than anyone else.

The dance of the girl with red sleeves is something that can only be seen in heaven.

The last time the red-sleeved girl danced was three years ago, and I don’t know how many people watched her dance.

Now that the beauty is in bloom, it has more charm, and this dance is even more exciting.

Yan Weiyi looked happy and danced as he explained to Shi Yu, "The other girls here are also top-notch. I brought you here today to show you the world and eat some meat!"

Pei Zhi said coldly, "No need."

"Hey, Mr. Wei is here, come in quickly, you haven't been to our place for a while." The madam who was standing at the door to entertain guests saw Yan Weiyi and walked over with a smile.

"Haha, I went to Jiangnan to do some business these days." Yan Weiyi put his arm around Pei Zhi's shoulders and walked inside.

"Let me tell you, I haven't seen you for a while." The old bustard smiled with a smile on his face.

Yan Weiyi has spent most of the money he saved over the years, but his wife has not saved a penny.

Yan Weiyi spends a large amount of money every time he comes.

He has a sweet mouth, good looks, and generous money. He is also a long-term customer. The madam is very fond of Yan Weiyi. After all, people can't get along with money.

"This is my good brother, you have to watch and make arrangements." Yan Weiyi carried Pei Zhi to the private room on the second floor. The madam agreed with a smile and asked, "Don't you still believe me?"

"No need." Pei Zhi said coldly.

"This?" The madam's smile froze on her face.

Yan Weiyi raised his hand and waved, "It's okay, just look at the arrangements."

"Okay, Mr. Wei, I'll keep it to your and your friend's satisfaction." The madam smiled with her bright red mouth, picked up the handkerchief and went to greet the others.

Pei Zhi moved his eyes to Yan Weiyi and asked silently.

"No, you have to give me another alias when you go out to hang out." Yan Weiyi chuckled, and the two of them entered a room, "From now on, my name is Wei Ya, and you don't want to be called a gangster."

Pei Zhi said nothing. There were maids serving tea around him.

"How about my name? It's elegant!" Yan Weiyi said proudly.

……

"Your Highness, Mr. Pei has gone... to Yixiang Tower." The secret guard lowered his head and did not dare to make a sound.

"Yixiang Tower." Yan Qi sneered, "What kind of fun is there in Yixiang Tower today? Both of them went."

"Back to Your Highness, today Yixiang Loutou's red sleeves will perform dance music, and tonight she will also be combing her hair." The secret guard lowered his head.

The mutton-fat jade that Yan Qi was playing with was broken into two sections, but her voice was light and she said, "Then I'm interested."

"Wu Feng." Yan Xi said.

"Your Highness." The guard guarding outside the house came in after hearing this and bowed.

Wu Feng was the bodyguard given to Prince Yan Ju by Emperor Yan, and his martial arts skills were first-rate.

When Yan Zhen goes to Yixiang Tower this time, her own safety needs to be ensured.

"Go to Yixiang Tower with me." Yan Zhi's voice was cold, and there was a very fast undercurrent in her eyes.

"Yes."

……

There is a huge window in the private room, and right in front is the stage used for performances. This is an excellent viewing area.

Pei Zhi explored the surroundings and raised his hand to lower the curtain.

The show outside hasn't started yet, so the curtains are naturally closed.

After the show starts, those who are interested can open the windows and draw the curtains to watch the show, and those who are not interested can do whatever they want in the room.

Girls like water walked in one after another, wearing light veils, looming, giving people more reverie.

Pei Zhi waved his hand and said no, and sat on the far side.

The girls gathered around Yan Weiyi one after another, calling Mr. Wei affectionately, some pinched the legs, some fed wine to each other, and some peeled the grapes. Yan Weiyi lived a very relaxed and comfortable life.

On the other hand, Pei Zhi was drinking alone to drown his sorrows, and the courtyard was extremely deserted.

Suddenly, there was noise in the lobby, and there were many compliments.

"Hey, Third Prince, please hurry up, we've reserved our best house and girl for you!" This was the extremely flattering voice of the old madam.

Yan Weiyi was surprised, but he also knew that this was the girl with red sleeves, so it was normal to attract the third prince.

Pei Zhi did frown and planned to go out and take a look.

As soon as the door opened, the noise suddenly became louder. Yan Weiyi frowned and clicked his tongue impatiently. Immediately, the sensible girl stretched out Rouyi and covered Yan Weiyi's ears teasingly.

"Master Song?" Pei Zhi's confused voice reached Yan Weiyi's ears, and Yan Weiyi immediately sat up like a carp.

"Mr. Pei." Song Cian nodded and said to the woman leading the way, "No, just this one."

When the woman saw that Song Ci'an knew the guests in this room, she didn't say much and just said yes.

Pei Zhi opened his mouth to ask you why you are here, but Song Cian stopped you with a look, "Go in and talk."

The two closed the door and walked in with Yan Weiyi's shocked eyes.