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Qing's mother froze for a while before she realized that she had seen big winds and waves before, and instantly recognized the business opportunities hidden in these seemingly bizarre words.

What a gimmick.

She knew the person who spoke, Song Ling, the second young master of the Luo Mansion, and his appearance was unforgettable at first sight.Although he was born with a flaw, he is also the son of the general's mansion, with a high status, he was selected as a juren at a young age, and he is a rare talent.

If the news is released, the second son of the Luo Mansion praised Miss Liuluo of Fengxuelou and proposed a literary fight, then I don't know how many people will be attracted to watch.

The literati in the Li Dynasty had a deep arrogance. In the future, the idlers in the market would brag about the talents of their girls, and the literati would not be convinced when they heard that they were not as talented as the girls in the upstairs, so they held a literary battle on the fifteenth of every month.When it can attract a large number of people to come, even if some disdain to associate with brothel girls, there are not a few who can't stand the excitement and come here.

This is another kind of "interest" for literati who have never set foot in brothels and Chuguan, and for regular customers.

If willing, the winner can be the guest of the girl.

Mother Qing always knew that no matter how elegantly the Fengxuelou was packaged, it was still a brothel, a high-end brothel for literati.

While celebrating her mother's grand plans, a little girl with a double bun came out of the building, first bowed gracefully, then walked straight to Song Ling, lowered her eyebrows and said softly: "Mr. Song, Miss Liuluo said that she treats you too I have been fascinated for a long time, so I sent a little maid to invite you upstairs to tell."

It's really worthy of being the first-class gold-selling cave, even the little maid is willing to spend time training her, it's unusual to know the book and honor the courtesy, Song Ling sighed secretly.

However, the relationship between Liuluo and Fengxuelou's mother is really worth pondering. Her maidservant neither salutes nor greets the principal when she sees her, and even invites people directly past the principal.Guanqing's mother showed no dissatisfaction on her face, and she didn't mean to stop her from asking questions, as if she was letting things go.

Which brothel would allow the oiran to visit guests at will?

Qing's mother exaggeratedly exclaimed suddenly, "Oh, Mr. Song has got his daughter's blue eyes." She glanced at Song Ling ambiguously, covered her mouth and smiled, "Mr. Song must take good care of his daughter."

The voices of the few of them were neither loud nor low, enough for anyone who wanted to hear to hear. For a while, Song Ling was surrounded by many jealous and envious eyes, and the dazzling eyes seemed to choose someone to devour.

Who is Liu Luo, she is both talented and beautiful, a generation of beauties who are sought after by countless talents, but she never meets foreigners, and only plays a song every year.

When the flowers are blooming, it is not as good as the beautiful woman's song under the moon, just like the fairy falling into the mortal world under the moon, cold and unparalleled.

If it was someone else standing here, whoever was personally invited by Miss Liu Luo would be overjoyed immediately.Some palaces pretended to be reserved and pondered for a while, and then agreed.I'm afraid no man is willing to refuse.

But standing here is Song Ling, whose reputation is more important than his life. He originally planned that if Mother Qing refused his unreasonable request, he would just walk away.Luo Jinnian had no reason to stop him, if Qing's mother and Liu Luo agreed to compete, then they could compete in the front hall under the eyes of everyone, and there would be no mistakes.

There can be no rumors that the second son of the Song family visited the brothel at night, but now the situation has changed, as long as he goes up with the little maid, no matter how popular this Liuluo girl is, she is still a girl from the brothel.

Mr. Song, who loves feathers, cannot agree.

Just as he was about to refuse against the scorching gazes around him, he saw the little maid who sent the message begging.

He suddenly felt something wrong with this matter, Liu Luo had seen so many talents, why did he invite him?There may be another reason for this matter, so go up and see what Liu Luo wants to do.

But he couldn't go up alone, Song Ling casually pointed at Luo Jinnian:

"To let the girl know that my elder brother has admired Miss Liuluo for a long time, and often sighed that he had no chance to see Miss Liuluo's beauty. Now that he has this fate, Ling dared to ask, can he go with my brother?"

The little maid showed joy, and without asking for instructions, she directly agreed and eagerly led the way.

Sure enough, there was a problem, Song Ling's pupils dimmed for a moment, then he smiled and looked at Luo Jinnian: "Brother finally got his wish today."

Get what you want, what a get what you want!Luo Jinnian's anger started from his heart, I don't know when I had such a wish.According to him in the past, he must have pulled Song Ling's collar to teach him what a younger brother is.

But after these years, Young Master Luo has also developed some brains. This boy Song Ling made such a big fuss that his mother can't hide it. Now she must have got the news—the two young masters of the Luo Mansion visited the wind together snow building.

According to her mother's eccentric eyes, she definitely wouldn't believe that Song Ling was willing to come. In her eyes, Song Ling is a cute and obedient boy, the most pure and kind. There is only one possibility for Song Ling to come to Fengxue Tower——the incompetent Luo Jinnian coerces the cute boy Song Ling came to Fengxue Tower.

He can't admit it!Song Ling was obviously snatched by him.

But if she still let mother know that he asked Song Ling to meet Hua Kui alone, then she would have to eat him. Thinking of Tian's method, Luo Jinnian shuddered.

After weighing the pros and cons, he came to a conclusion, he really can't let the little bastard go by himself, the one who knows the current affairs is a hero, and now he can only hold his nose to recognize it.After returning to the mansion, I will set up rules for the little bastard.

Luo Jinnian smiled and said: "It's hard for brother Ling to remember, brother, I will thank you very much when I return home." The four words of thank you are gnashing your teeth, and the cat-like pupils are angry and radiant, and they are beautiful.

The onlookers were dumbfounded, the two brothers of the Luo family were really lucky, and even secretly hated why they didn't have such a younger brother, so that he could also see their beauty.

The little maid was leading the way, looking back at the two brothers from time to time to make sure they were following, she couldn't help but wonder.The two Luofu brothers are both handsome and beautiful boys who are hard to find in the world, how could they go to meet their famous girl, one of them can't distinguish between happiness and anger, as if the matter has nothing to do with him.The other one was expressive, and the fierce light in her eyes from time to time scared her uneasy.

It's not like seeing a beauty but like going to kill someone.

The little girl who grew up in the Fengxue Tower can be regarded as "well-informed", she thought of the possibility, and usually there are special guests who come to the building with a dark face and remain unmoved.Could it be that these two sons, like those special guests, like masculinity?

The more the little girl thought about it, the more she felt it was possible, alas, this kind of young master is actually a broken sleeve, I don't know how many daughters will be saddened.

Unaware of the two young masters who had already been put on the hat with broken sleeves, one of them tried not to squint his eyes, and he was unmoved by the soft and charming voice of silk and bamboo, lest one more glance would hurt his reputation.

Another little bastard who was thinking about how to go back to the government to concoct a big treason and commit crimes.

The two "broken sleeves" were unaware of the rich and colorful heart of the little maid.