Yang Ke sent Wei Ran away, sat at the dining table and drank a cup of tea, and called Xiao Shui to him, "Yesterday, Mr. Wei Ran and that Uncle Li..."

"Don't worry, Your Highness, Uncle Li hasn't met Mr. Wei Ran, this young master is very smart, and he coaxed Uncle Li very happily for nothing." Xiao Shui knew what His Highness wanted to ask, and didn't wait for His Highness to say something. When it was over, he poured out all the words himself.

Yang Ke slightly raised her hand and nodded, she knew it, but the smile on the corner of her mouth seemed not to be withdrawn...

Xiao Shui added tea to His Highness, and was dazzled by His Highness's long-lost smile.

Your Highness hasn't smiled so easily for a long time...

Song Tianqi returned to his room from Yangke's wing, and lay on the bed in a daze.Thinking about how he should fool Uncle Li for the second time.This kind of ambivalence between hoping that Uncle Li would never appear in his field of vision again and hoping that he would appear in his own field of vision quickly made Song Tianqi almost explode.

But with a 'calm' personality, he still held back and didn't explode...

The business of 'Manchunlou' has always been good. In the evening, the top players began to dance and dance again, and the number of customers gradually increased.Before Song Tianqi went out, there was a turtle slave calling him outside the door, telling him to tidy up quickly, and Uncle Li would be coming in a while, and someone had already been sent to send money to settle him down.

Tsk tsk tsk, this old man is really fast, he must have taken a fancy to him.

Song Tianqi didn't really 'serve' the old man last night, so he didn't ask the turtle slave to prepare bath water for him in the morning, and he didn't change his clothes. Now that he thinks about it, if the old man comes and sees him still wearing it later I guess I got suspicious when I took the clothes yesterday.

So Song Tianqi hurriedly asked Gui Nu to prepare a bucket of hot water for him, took a comfortable bath, and changed into a set of clean clothes.

This plain white suit was well-regulated, without revealing here and there, it was Song Tianqi who had the courage to ask Yangke to borrow it before leaving Xiaoyaoxuan.

If you want to buy a few more clothes from the old bustard, but they are not too different from the previous ones, and if you go to the market to make them yourself, I am afraid that the old bustard will not let him go out with his current rank. There is no other way. Those clothes are too revealing and you have to habitually carry them here and there, making it inconvenient to do things.Thinking about it, only Yangke's clothes were considered normal, so I simply asked him to borrow two.Unexpectedly, Yang Ke was quite generous, staring at his exposed half shoulder with an expression of "I understand you", and generously gave him a few sets of clothes for free.

It was said that they were some old clothes, and they were given to him directly when he didn't wear them much. In fact, they were all new clothes, and Song Tianqi, who was not blind, could tell whether he had worn them or not.

Mr. Yang Ke is so generous, Song Tianqi feels a little embarrassed, brother, you will be tricked by me in the future.

Song Tianqi touched his little heart guiltily, "Tsk tsk tsk, it's okay, my conscience is hard."

Uncle Li arrived as promised, but this time he didn't rush over with a face full of hunger and thirst. As soon as he entered the door, he first detoured behind the table full of dishes, and without a word, he raised his hand and poured a glass of daughter's red. Before Song Tianqi had time to say hello After a while, the uncle filled another glass of wine by himself, and raised his neck to fill another glass.

Tsk tsk tsk, you can tell at a glance that Uncle Li has something on his mind.

It's good to have something on your mind. If you have something on your mind, you can drink more, and if you drink more, you can move less. You don't need Song Tianqi to do it yourself. This old man should drink by himself.

The only thing that is a bit of a headache is probably that it is a bit difficult to "blow the wind in the ear". If this old man Li is drunk, what kind of wind is he blowing.

When Uncle Li raised his hand to deliver the fourth cup to his mouth, Song Tianqi finally couldn't help covering the cup noodles with his hand, patted Uncle Li's hand that was holding onto the wine glass, and pulled the wine glass out of Uncle Li's hand I came out, "My uncle is not in a good mood today, and he was busy drinking as soon as he entered the door. If it's just for drinking, why not find a tavern? Why did you spend so much money on 'Manchunlou'?"

Every word sounds like accusing Uncle Li for not looking at him, and secondly, it is acting like a baby in disguise, at least in Uncle Li's eyes, business is not good today and there is no place to vent, I wanted to find a beauty to accompany me to be happy Happy, but he ignored people when he entered the door.

Uncle Li looked sideways at the sweet-mouthed person he found yesterday, who was sitting on the side, wearing plain white clothes, wrapped too tightly compared to the past, but different from the past, with more elegant temperament on his body, which made him Uncle Li couldn't move his eyes.

Uncle Li was very happy with Wei Ran's peach blossom eyes, and the charm was just right, which made him feel itchy in his heart. That's why he was chosen to serve him yesterday. Although the clothes don't reveal anything today, they still make him feel very happy. Uncle Li was even more pleased when he saw it. Who wouldn't want to put more stains on the more gentle and elegant scholar, the more he was like this, the more he wanted to strip him clean.

Song Tianqi watched Uncle Li's eyes sweeping up and down on him, and he knew that the old man must be lustful again.I thought to myself, this play should be finished quickly.

As soon as he finished that sentence, Song Tianqi regretted it a little, and wished he could knock out his bad mouth.Seeing that Uncle Li, who had no intention of staying on him and only cared about drinking, finally became interested in Song Tianqi, who had been being basked in the sidelines all this time. It's his joyful beauty, it's really a serious loss, today he must be in a sober state before moving, how can he just focus on drinking.

After finishing speaking, his hands began to move irregularly on Song Tianqi's body. Song Tianqi was embarrassed by his touch, and reflexively wanted to push and push, but this action was not in line with his status, and he hadn't had a chance to do it yet.The door of the wing room was knocked at this moment.

'Dong Dong' "Is Uncle Li here?" It was the voice of the bustard, and Song Tianqi could hear it immediately.

Uncle Li was disturbed and frowned impatiently, "What's the matter?"

"It's not a big deal, it's just that Wei Ran feels a little uncomfortable, I'll send someone to bring him some soup."

He is not feeling well?How come, first of all, it is not normal for the bustard to care about his body personally, and it is even more abnormal for the sudden delivery of medicine, but thinking about it, it is probably Yang Ke's little trick to help him escape.

Uncle Li glanced at him, and he knew at a glance that he was asking whether what the procuress said outside the door was true.

Song Tianqi didn't deliberately pretend to be weak, but at the beginning of the sentence, he coughed lightly, "It's not a serious illness, it's just that he is very weak and has no strength."

This little beauty is sick, but it's over, Uncle Li hurriedly called the old bustard in, watched the turtle slave come in with the medicine soup, and urged the slave servant Wei Ran to drink it.

The reason why the bustard was able to perform this scene was because of Yang Ke's face. Besides, if the "Oiran Conference" was not held, the biggest loss would be the "Manchun Tower", and the bustard had to come to help.

This man actually has a conscience, and he didn't intend to ask Song Tianqi to sell himself to help him.How polite...

But, just this medicine is too bad to drink...

The old bustard stood in front of Uncle Li, saw that Song Tianqi had finished drinking the bowl full of tonics, and then started to talk about the business, turned around, took a silver ticket from Guinu's hand, which was worth 100 taels, and slightly bent over and held it up with his hands. Handed the top of the head to Uncle Li, "Wei Rong is not feeling well today and cannot have intercourse. When Uncle placed the deposit, I failed to find out. This is a small amount of compensation. I hope Uncle Li will accept it. I am afraid that Wei Ran will accept it today." I can only talk to Grandpa."

Wei Ran’s worth is only ten taels, even if the price of flying to Phoenix overnight is not worth 100 taels. Yang Ke paid for it herself.

Song Tianqi didn't know what to say for a while.

System: 'Won't your conscience hurt? ('д')'

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