Finest Servant

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Although Cheng Ruinian and Luo Yuan were enemies, they were still startled when they saw the lewd smile on Lin Wanrong's face. Wouldn't this servant really have the guts to make unreasonable demands?

Of course, the two people's minds are a little different. Cheng Ruinian is worried that this servant will steal his top spot, while Luo Yuan is in a state of admiration, appreciation and fun.

"Miss, what kind of request do you think he will make?" Xiu He asked softly.

Seeing how Lin Wanrong was staring at Qin Xian'er, the stunning young master was upset for a while, and said angrily, "He's such a weird person, who knows what the hell he's up to. Hmph, it's not good to see him laughing so cheaply. My heart is definitely trying to take advantage of something. Xiuhe, it will happen later, take my sword and kill this disciple, so that you don't contaminate my eyes again."

"Ah? Killing?" Xiu He was truly dumbfounded.

Seeing a bit of fear in Qin Xian'er's eyes, Lin Wanrong didn't care whether she was real or not, she was very happy, she slowly stepped in front of her, looked at her with a smile but didn't say a word.

The two were far apart, and the fragrance from Qin Xian'er's body was introduced into Lin Wanrong's nose, like a blue orchid musk deer, making people intoxicated.

Qin Xian'er was wrapped in a piece of soft yarn, which was wrapped around her chest. During her breath, her small waist, which was less than a grip, twisted slightly, an indescribable temptation.

Qin Xian'er had a pitiful look, her chest was firm, and she looked at Lin Wanrong charmingly, a flash of light flashed in her eyes, and she stretched out her bright little tongue and gently licked her attractive red lips, softly. He said, "Young Master Lin, you have to pity me."

This chick really has the capital, Lin Wanrong raised an evil fire in her heart, and there was a faint heat in her nose. He looked at Qin Xian'er, his eyes shot out the wild light like a wolf, and said word by word: "I - want - you -"

Bang, the sound of countless teacups shattering on the ground, not only Cheng Ruinian, Luo Yuan, and Guo Wuchang were dumbfounded, but even Qin Xian'er's heart jumped a few times. Damn, this kid is really kind, countless men think with envy.

The stunning young master threw the long sword in his hand to Xiu He, gritted his teeth and said, "Quick, go and kill this disciple."

Seeing that everyone's eyes were focused on him, as if he was about to chop himself up, Lin Wanrong smiled and continued: "--sing--a little--song--"

Huh - everyone in the hall let out a long sigh. This housekeeper is quite knowledgeable and didn't dare to make any excessive demands, and listening to Qin Xian'er singing is also everyone's wish, so everyone took their murderous eyes back from him, and even a little grateful to him, it is because of him With the proposal, everyone will have another opportunity to listen to the sounds of nature.

When the stunning young man heard Lin Wanrong's words, he was stunned for a moment, and then burst out laughing. This apprentice likes to pretend to sway people's appetites.

"Miss, what should I do? Will I kill you?" Xiu He asked with a sword in hand.

The son shook his head lightly and said, "Wait a minute."

Qin Xian'er heard Lin Wanrong's previous sentence, her face flushed, and murderous intent loomed in her eyes. When she heard the next sentence, her expression was stunned. Only then did she understand that she had followed this family's way and was teased by him. one time.

Qin Xian'er gave him a charming look, with a sweet smile on her face: "Xian'er will do what your son asks. But I don't know what song your son wants to listen to?"

Lin Wanrong laughed and said, "Can Miss Qin do whatever song I want to listen to?"

Qin Xian'er has full confidence in her own skills, nodded proudly and said, "That's natural, as long as the son can name, Xian'er will not disappoint you."

Lin Wanrong smiled inwardly, with a contemplative look on his face, before saying after a while: "I'm a little housekeeper, I don't have any ink on my chest, and I haven't heard any good songs, but when I entered the yard just now, I heard a sister sing Xiaoqu is very appealing to me, so I want to ask Miss Qin to sing a song."

Qin Xian'er saw the sly smile on his face, which was exactly the same as the weird look just now, and she had a bad premonition in her heart, but singing a little song was easy for her, and she didn't believe that this servant could What tricks to play.

"But I don't know what song it is, Xian'er will definitely satisfy the young master." Qin Xian'er's charming smile made the men in the hall look dry.

"Miss Xian'er, do you know how to sing Eighteen Touch?" Lin Wanrong said with a smile. Although her voice was small, everyone could hear it clearly.

quiet!

Absolutely quiet!

The men in the hall opened their mouths wide, and the women covered their mouths, all looking at Lin Wanrong with disbelief.

The previously arrogant Young Master Cheng Ruinian stretched his neck and stared blankly at Lin Wanrong, obviously stunned by this family's words.

Luo Yuan, the son of the governor's mansion, tightly covered his mouth and tried his best to suppress his smile, his face full of playful admiration. This dick is so fucking funny.

The young masters in this hall are all frequent visitors to Fengyuechang, so everyone knows what the eighteenth touch is. If you drink a flower wine and sing eighteen touches, it is called atmosphere, but to let this stunning oiran who is not selling his body sing this lascivious ditty is simply extremely bold and arrogant. Not to mention Qin Xian'er's unparalleled beauty, just talking about her unparalleled qin skills and letting her play simple ditty pieces would have humiliated her a bit. But I didn't expect this villain to be so vulgar, and let Qin Xian'er sing that frivolous yellow ditty.

I don't know what kind of ecstasy this Hua Kui sang when he sang 18. The men in the yard suddenly felt a strong feeling. Maybe they would like to thank this servant named Lin San for letting them see the Qinhuai River. The stunning oiran, sang the eighteen touches of the wind *zi.

Even though Qin Xian'er had seen all kinds of people, at this time, seeing this servant despise her so much, her face turned pale for a while, she looked at Lin Wanrong fiercely, the divine light in her eyes was enough to kill her ten thousand times.

The stunning young man blushed, looked at Lin Wanrong from a distance and spat softly, and said in a low voice, "This disciple is really a ruffian. He was born with some talent for learning, and shamelessly humiliated Sven."

"Don't you dare to sing?" Lin Wanrong looked at Qin Xian'er with a sneer at the corner of his mouth, what a bastard oiran, this son hates you guys who pretend to be B the most.

Although Qin Xian'er is a brothel girl, she is a genuine and innocent daughter with a prominent identity, how can she tolerate others insulting her like this.

She gritted her teeth angrily, finally she still has some shrewdness, still remembering her promise, she glanced at Lin Wanrong, her eyes deliberately shot a bit of shyness: "Master, can you change the song? This song Xian'er has never I have sung, but I can't sing."

"Can't sing?" Lin Wanrong stomped a few steps, walked to a fantou who was singing, took her hand and said, "This girl can sing, why can't you sing?"

That fantou has been standing in the wind and moon for a long time, and her dignity has long been buried, but this housekeeper's words were right on her mind. She seemed to have the courage to look at Lin Wanrong bravely, and there seemed to be tears in her eyes.

Qin Xian'er's face was red and white, her plump breasts were constantly rising and falling, suppressing the anger in her heart, but she was born with a beauty like a flower, and the situation of beauty and anger was also charming, outsiders. It seems that it seems that the two are flirting with each other.

Seeing Qin Xian'er's psychedelic eyes again, the resentment on her face was enough to melt all the men, but Lin Wanrong knew that this little girl was using that seductive "magic" again.

He is a person who has suffered losses and has been deceived. Remembering that he has already done it once, he did not dare to look her in the eyes, turned his head and said loudly: "Miss Qin, although you are the courtesan of this Miaoyufang, my sons I spoil you and love you, but then again, you are still a member of this Miaoyufang. Even if you are born beautiful and have peerless skills, a brothel is a brothel, not a theater restaurant. This is a meat business. , what sells is laughter and joy. Although the sisters in this yard are not as beautiful as you, in essence, you are no different from them. They are your sisters, why can they sing well, but you can't? If you are born beautiful, can you stand taller than your sisters?"

These fans are all women. Although they are in the flesh business, they still have some dignity, but they are just buried. Now Lin Wanrong's words have aroused all kinds of thoughts, why should this oiran only sell laughter, but I want to sell meat? A few fans remembered their downfalls, and a few who were sentimental had already secretly wiped away their tears. They all felt a little proud, and their eyes were fixed on Lin Wanrong, their eyes were passionate and hot.

Lin Wanrong's remarks are to provoke the feelings between these fans and Qin Xian'er, but they provoke sympathy from everyone and cannot be refuted.

Lin Wanrong didn't care what others thought, sighed, and slowly said: "Qinhuai is speechless and the sun is setting, and every family is facing the water with red makeup. The spring breeze doesn't know how to change his face, but he still sings happily around the painting boat. Yueming people are heartbroken!"

In just a few words, he explained the vicissitudes of life behind Qinhuai Fengyue. The people laughing in the yard were all poor women, who didn't have any sadness. In just twenty words, they explained their desolation, which made people feel deeply.

Qin Xian'er was stunned for a while, before he sighed faintly and said, "Young master is so talented, Xian'er admires him immensely."

Lin Wanrong laughed and said: "Miss Qin doesn't need to admire me. My little ink is taught to me by my son. If you are interested, you can walk around with my son a lot. I believe you will not be disappointed."

"Oh, right?" Qin Xian'er glanced at Young Master Biao with a smile, and said coquettishly, "I don't know if Mr. Guo is willing to give Xian'er this chance?"

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