After being reborn, being alone as a queen

The hall on the first floor has the largest area, and the built-up stage occupies more than half of it. A golden bead curtain hangs down in front of the stage, shining dazzlingly in the light.

After Chengfeng retreated, a young lady named Jiyue reappeared. Although Chengfeng was somewhat inferior in appearance, she was very shrewd.

He opened the stool for Xie Jin and said, "My lord, please sit down."

Xie Jin spread out his folding fan, sat down on his seat, and said, "Thank you."

A look of astonishment flashed across Jiyue's eyes, and she obediently stood aside, while the others also obediently stood behind him.

The fiery red lanterns on the stage were all lit up, and they became bright instantly.

The people around also found their seats to sit down, and most of the private rooms upstairs also opened their doors and came out to watch.

A regular customer said impatiently: "Why is it so slow this year, what about the newcomers?"

A young man in a pink shirt came up to the stage, stood behind the bead curtain and said, "I'm very sorry for keeping you waiting for so long. Regular customers who come here often know that our building has a tradition of selecting newcomers every three years. In view of the fact that there are new customers, Tage is here. Repeat the rules here."

It seems that this man named Tage has a pivotal position in Wuxiang Building.

Because since he took the stage, the people below have stopped talking.

"We don't have a building, and there has always been only one rule - the highest bidder wins."

"Ah"

Xie Jin sneered and put a grape in his mouth.

Jiyue obediently poured wine into the cup next to his hand, her eyes were twitching, and everyone seemed to be full of affection.

Xie Jin rested his chin and looked at all the seats on the first floor, as well as people on the second and third floors looking down from the railing.

I thought to myself, could it be that masculinity is so prevalent now?

The business of this mansion is not inferior to Chunfenglou, the number one brothel in the capital, even worse.

There is a mixed flow of people in the brothel, and there are often gamblers who are addicted to gambling, drunkards who smell like alcohol, and butchers with vicious faces and full of hostility.

The standard of a brothel is that as long as you have money, even a beggar on the street will serve you comfortably.

On the contrary, in this building, there are men in brocade clothes coming and going, there are even women, and there are some people who are dressed strangely, but they all wear swords.

If it is not a high-ranking official, it is a person of the rivers and lakes who plays an important role in the world.

Tage's appearance crushes all the young ladies who come out to serve guests

He bowed lightly, and pointedly said: "These people are carefully selected by our masters from all over the world. I hope you will accept them, but they are all newcomers. I hope you will be merciful."

Xie Jin pretended to be a dandy, touched his chin, turned his head and asked Jiyue beside him: "This is called Tage, what's the price?"

Jiyue glanced at the smiling person on the stage, an imperceptible fear flashed across her eyes, she raised the corner of her mouth and said, "Thanks to the love of my son, Mr. Tage... he doesn't accept guests."

Xie Jin raised an eyebrow: "Oh? Why?"

Jiyue said: "Young master Tage belongs to the host."

Xie Jin frowned, and fell into deep thought.

Who is Rong Yunhe?What does he want to do?

As the landlord here, how many people did he hold in his hands?

Jiyue tried to divert his attention, glanced at the second floor, covered her lips with a light smile and said, "Young master is so handsome, he almost took away the business in our building."

Xie Jin raised his eyebrows in doubt, and looked at him: "What do you mean by that?"

Jiyue looked up to the second floor and said, "If you don't believe me, young master, just look around."

Xie Jin looked around, there were many women standing on the second floor, and when they saw him looking over, they covered their faces with their sleeves in shame.

Seeing that he didn't speak, Jiyue smiled and said: "There are very few female customers here on weekdays. We haven't seen any of them for a few days. Today, there are quite a few of them. It seems that they are all noble ladies. I think they are upstairs in the morning. The next time I see the young master's heroic appearance, I will follow."

Xie Jin smiled and did not speak, because the young man named Tage stepped off the stage

Someone from below shouted: "Young master Tage! Stay a little longer! Let me chat with you!"

Tage paused, turned his head, and smiled towards the audience: "Tage still has work to do, so I won't stay any longer, everyone, please take it easy."

With a smile, the ice and snow melted, and the spring scenery was alluring.

The moment he stepped off the stage, the smile disappeared

The boy at the side handed over a white veil: "My lord."

Tage took the veil and put it on: "Where is the host?"

The boy said: "The landlord is upstairs."

Tage frowned: "Alone?"

The little servant bowed his head and said: "No, Qing Jue was called just now, and the two sons, Yu Xiao, went in."

Hearing the words, Tage slightly frowned

In the hall, the musicians in snow-white robes have already taken their seats on both sides of the stage, which means that the newcomers are about to take the stage.

Le Qi, the lanterns around the hall were extinguished by the servants, and the lights in the whole space dimmed

The first person on stage was a boy who looked younger than himself

Dressed in a plain white robe, she was born white and clean, with clear eyes, she looked like an untouched young child.

Xie Jin frowned, and took a sip of the wine in the glass. The taste was a bit weird, not like Nan Chu's wine.

This kind of person is the ultimate temptation to these people present.

He also understood

The so-called tradition of selecting newcomers every three years in Wuxianglou is like an auction. The first night of the newcomers is auctioned like a commodity, and the highest bidder wins.

This Rong Yunhe...

Sure enough, not long after the boy came out, he was acquired by a fat official at a high price with overwhelming force.

Because of the dim light and sitting far away, Xie Jin could only vaguely recognize a certain servant in the court, but couldn't see his face clearly.

A few more men came up one after another, and they were all very handsome men.

Putting on the uniform snow-white robes in the building, all of them look like pure Tianshan snow lotus

I don't know where Rong Yunhe found it.

All men have the desire to conquer Y in their bones

Freshness, beauty, nobleness, etc. are fatal temptations for them

The more unattainable a man looks like a banished fairy, the more he wants to crush him and seize him fiercely.

See them being conquered, sinking into the ocean of QY, watching them beg for mercy.

Xie Jin pursed his lips boredly, swirled the remaining drink in the glass, and looked away

Seeing his lack of interest, Jiyue poured the wine for him, and said, "Isn't your master satisfied?"

Xie Jin looked at him, picked his chin with the folding fan in his hand and said, "My lord, I don't like young children."

Jiyue was slightly shocked, then calmed down, and said with a smile: "Then dare to ask what kind of young master likes? I can recommend for you, is it like Mr. Tage? In fact, there are many people in the building who have similar temperament to Mr. Tage. Well, for example, Qing Jue and Yu Xiao, two young masters."

Xie Jin said: "Yu Xiao?"

Jiyue said: "Yes, when it comes to Mr. Yuxiao, he is no different from Mr. Tage, and these two words were taken by the landlord himself. It is said that they seem to be taken from the words of an old friend of the landlord."

Another old friend?

Who is this person?

Xie Jin was thinking about this problem when he suddenly saw the fat man at the next table staring straight at the table, and the wine in the glass flowed all over the table.

Ji Yue's gaze also fell on the stage, and she was stunned.

Everyone around was stunned, with green eyes

Xie Jin followed closely and also looked up the stage. Immediately afterwards, his expression was obviously slightly stunned.

The bead curtain swayed slightly, and a person stood behind it.

Tall and tall, the white robe Shengxue is spotless, her black hair is tied behind her head with a red ribbon, and her skirt flutters.

The sword eyebrows flew obliquely into the temples, and the water pierced the star pupils.

There is a coolness and chill inside, and a tear mole at the end of the eye charms all beings.

The fiery red skirt and belt set off his gorgeous face, and his sexy lips were slightly pursed, the color was like autumn red maple.

"puff--"

Then, just as Xie Jin drank the wine in his mouth, he spit it out

Jiyue was startled, and quickly took out a handkerchief to wipe his wine-stained hands, and said, "What's wrong, young master?"

Although the eyebrows are slightly different, but these eyes are too familiar.

Xie Jin, who has been facing each other for more than 20 years in the previous life, can recognize him at a glance even after turning into ashes.

The scene was as silent as cicadas, and even the asking price was forgotten.

Xie Jin grabbed the handkerchief, roughly wiped his hands, and patted the table: "I want this man."

Jiyue was startled, but she could imagine it.

I don't know where the poster went to find this kind of top quality. Even Mr. Tage and the others are much inferior. Thinking about it, the top card in the building in the future will not be a duo.

Hearing Xie Jin's voice, the man frowned imperceptibly, and his eyes fell on Xie Jin.

Xie Jin no longer cared whether he was looking at him or not.

Because when he said this, the people around him were not happy.

The people who were held in their arms like precious treasures seem to have lost their taste.

The person at the next table yelled: "The rule of Wuxiang Building is that the highest bidder gets it! Why do you say you want it?"

Xie Jin didn't even reward him from the corner of the eye, and put the wine cup in his hand heavily on the table: "Because I know the landlord here, he said personally, whoever I like, whoever I like, belongs to me, what? Do you have any advice?" Opinion? Why don't you go and bargain with the landlord and his old man?"

This time, everyone hesitated.

After all, everyone here is someone who has met the landlord, otherwise there would be no passing totem.

It's just that only the people present know whether it's the real face or the disguised appearance.

Xie Jin didn't panic at all, and continued to add fuel to the flames: "Leave a line in life, so that we can meet each other in the future, and I don't want to make any progress, so I want this one! If anyone is not convinced, you can immediately ask the landlord!"

It's just a matter of trying to see what kind of medicine Rong Yunhe sells in the gourd.

The others slandered in their hearts, of course you want this one, this one crushes everyone in the building!

If there is a choice, they only want this one!

A man in a black suit stood up and said fiercely: "No, you can send someone to ask your landlord now! If it is really the landlord, we will naturally make way for him! If not..."

He looked at Xie Jin with pity, his killing intent was obvious, even if Xie Jin had the false title of Young Master, people in the world would not be afraid of getting into trouble.

Xie Jin unfolded his folding fan lightly, and responded with a slight smile, as if he was asking for help.

The female family members on the second floor almost stopped beating.

Seeing that the situation was out of control, a servant had to run upstairs in a hurry.

Rong Yunhe just took a sip of wine and sprayed it on the ground, then suddenly raised his head and said: "He really said that?"

The little servant was so stressed that he was sweating, and said: "The young master really said that! What should we do, sir! The other adults are not something we can easily offend!"

Rong Yunhe frowned slightly, leaned on Tage who was sitting upright beside him, and said with a smile: "What do Geer think?"

How can Tage still have the half-hearted charm when speaking on stage in the hall?

He looked at Rong Yunhe who was leaning on his shoulder, then looked away and said, "Didn't the landlord already have an idea, why do you still make things difficult for me?"

A smile flashed across Rong Yunhe's eyes, and he said, "I just like your intelligence."

Tage sneered: "That's not what the landlord said just now, who likes the sound of Yuxiao and the clear piano."

Rong Yunhe froze for a moment, then laughed out loud: "Could it be that Ge'er has a taste?"

Tage said coldly: "Don't dare."

Rong Yunhe smiled, turned his head and said to the boy: "Okay, go back to everyone in the hall, I did say that, that young master is a relative of my old friend, I hope you will do me a favor It’s convenient, everyone present today will be accounted for by the host.”

The boy breathed a sigh of relief after receiving the order, and hurried back to the hall to calm down the fighting.