Sick Prince Rescue Plan

Lanyue Pavilion didn't have any old bustards welcoming guests at the door, and it seemed very fresh and refined in the many flower houses.

The decoration inside is also very elegant, and the women who come and go are dressed very lightly but not lightly. At first glance, they are no different from ordinary restaurants.

Jiang Cheng and his colleagues went to the private room on the second floor, which was cleaner.

A woman in pink clothes in the private room smiled slightly: "What do you want to eat or drink, adults? Which girl do you want to accompany?"

Everyone was rushing to order food. When the people around Jiang Cheng saw that he was silent, they stabbed him and said, "Jiang Sicheng, what do you want to eat?"

Jiang Cheng regained his senses, "It's all right, what signature dishes do you have here, just the last one."

The powder-clothed woman happily responded, "Okay, which girl do you adults like?"

She took a booklet full of flowers from the small cabinet on the side and spread it out on the table, "This is the name book of the 36th Flower Fairy of Lanyue Pavilion, please read it, sirs."

Jiang Cheng remembered the green-clothed woman he had seen last time, and asked a little embarrassed: "Do you have a green-clothed girl here who is good at playing the jade flute and looks very delicate."

The pink-clothed woman thought for a moment, then smiled and said, "The adults are talking about Girl Pinglu?"

There is only one side, where do you know the name of someone?

Jiang Cheng was a little embarrassed. Fortunately, the pink-clothed woman was a good person. She was blessed and said, "The slave house, let's go to Pinglu, please come, adults take a look."

"Thank you."

Jiang Cheng said politely.

When the pink girl went out, the people around started to joke, "Okay, Mr. Jiang, do you have a relationship?"

"Pinglu? I know. I really play a good flute. She is a trader who doesn't sell herself. It seems that many nobles have come to see her, but she never sells it."

When Jiang Cheng heard him say this, his perception of Pinglu became better.

Soon, the door of the room was knocked.

Jiang Cheng's heart jumped, and he looked up, the door opened, and a young woman in a green skirt came in, "Let the adults wait for a long time, Nu Jia Pinglu."

Jiang Cheng's eyes lit up, it turned out that she was Pinglu.

"Pinglu is polite, come in, we, Mr. Jiang, are waiting for you to wait anxiously."

Pinglu smiled slightly, "If that's the case, then the slave family should punish themselves for three cups first."

As he said he was going to pour the wine, Jiang Yi quickly said: "No, girl Pinglu doesn't need to be like that. Last time I heard the girl's jade flute by chance, I was shocked to heaven. Today I wonder if I have a chance to listen again... …"

He was embarrassed as he was talking, but it sounded strange to him, and he couldn't continue.

Pinglu laughed at him shyly, and curly walked to the side and sat down, "It is Pinglu's honor to be favored by adults. If adults like it, Pinglu will play a song for adults."

She took off the jade flute hung around her waist, put it to her lips, pressed the hole of the flute, and started to blow. The flute sounded quietly, high and low, like clouds over the hills and fish entering the stream.

Everyone in the audience was utterly drunk, and the song ended, and it was still a long time before everyone could return to their senses.

"Girl Pinglu's jade flute, I am afraid that no one in Beijing can compare it!"

"it is good!"

Everyone applauded.

Jiang Cheng's gaze fell on Ping Lu, and the two inadvertently looked at each other, Ping Lu slowly smiled, and Jiang Yi's face immediately flushed.

My colleague saw it and said jokingly: "Master Jiang, don't you? Huh? Why do you blush when you listen to a song?"

Jiang Cheng bowed his head, "No, I drank some wine just now and it was a little overwhelming."

Pinglu covered her mouth and laughed.