This sentence made An Yi blush successfully. Zheng Xueyi's scorching gaze in front of her burned the softest part of her heart.
The hand in Zheng Xueyi's hand curled up slightly, and An Yi lowered her head in an instant.
Gu Qingsheng walked over slowly. The moment Zheng Xueyi reached out and held An Yi's hand, she already knew what Zheng Xueyi meant.
Although An Yi didn't seem to mind revealing his identity in front of outsiders, he was actually very lonely deep down in his heart.
The way she used the handkerchief to cover her hands revealed her inner thoughts very realistically.
It's a kind of mentality similar to feeling ugly and dirty.
It is so similar to my dying self in my previous life.
But Zheng Xueyi is probably the sun for people like them.
"Miss Anyi."
As soon as Gu Qingsheng opened his mouth, An Yi seemed to suddenly react and shuddered all over. Then she pulled her hand out and hid it behind her back.
"I've seen you in this teahouse quite often these past few days, but I didn't see the man you were with today. Why are you here alone?"
The meeting with An Yi seemed less restrained. She was gentle and spoke in a confident and generous manner. When Gu Qingsheng smiled at her, An Yi felt a little embarrassed.
This question made her eyes darken a little, and then she forced a smile
"He...maybe he didn't come today because of something else."
"But I didn't expect to be able to catch Master Nianfan's music today. It's a pity that he didn't come."
Endless sighs were expressed between the lines.
But there was no other meaning mixed in, she was just feeling a little sorry that the man couldn't make it today.
"You...you like listening to music so much."
Zheng Xueyi smiled embarrassedly. In front of An Yi, she always felt ashamed that she didn't like listening to music.
An Yi was stunned and immediately knew what Zheng Xueyi was thinking
"As the saying goes, everyone has their own preferences. This girl has a free and easy personality, but she seems a bit restrained when listening to music."
This is a very clever remark.
It's normal for brothel girls to be able to speak, but it's impossible for someone like An Yi to speak with just the right amount of discretion.
After a few words together, Gu Qingsheng had some understanding of her.
There were many people coming and going outside the door, and when they saw An Yi, they would more or less cast a glance at her.
Thinking about An Yi's situation downstairs just now, Gu Qingsheng raised his head to Zheng Xueyi, and then Zheng Xueyi went over and closed the door.
"It's not convenient for Miss Anyi to be alone outside because there are so many people outside. Please come to the private room and sit with us."
Before An Yi could refuse, the two of them had already sat down, and the remaining seat seemed to be reserved specially for her.
At this point, she felt too embarrassed to refuse and could only go forward and sit down.
Gu Qingsheng didn't want to hide his identity from An Yi. After he told her the truth, An Yi was only slightly surprised and then returned to normal.
She has seen much more than a Changle County Lord.
After a while, music started playing in the audience.
Master Nianfan's hair and beard are gray, but when you look into his darkly painted eyes, you can see that they are full of spirit.
The noise from the crowd below had reached its peak.
Among the three people, only An Yi was looking down at the pavilion and listening calmly among the thousands of people.
A waiter was walking hurriedly outside, but before he had gone far, the door of the private room next door suddenly opened.
The two parties were in close contact, so Gu Qingsheng could hear clearly the movement of the door next to him.
"Hello, young master."
A woman's voice, full of laughter, came over. She sounded young and cheerful.
"This time, we are all indebted to you. Our wife has been looking forward to this song for a long time. If she doesn't hear it again, she will probably miss you day and night and won't be able to sleep."
The waiter seemed flattered.
"No, no, what are you talking about, young lady? I can serve you, Madam..."
Then, a few sporadic sounds were heard, as if something was poured for the waiter, and the waiter suddenly closed his mouth.
After a while, I heard his trembling voice.
"Thank... Thank you, ma'am! Thank you, ma'am!"
"This is a gift from my wife."
The female voice continued.
"Next time I'll have to thank the young master."
The two chatted and laughed for a while, and then the door next door closed quietly.
This is quite clever.
"Xueyi."
Gu Qingsheng called out, crossed his hands and placed them on the table, his expression somewhat cunning.
"What do you see from the actions of these two people just now?"
Zheng Xueyi didn't expect Gu Qingsheng to ask such a question. She put her hand on her chin and thought for a while. Finally, she answered uncertainly.
"The lady next door should not be a simple person. The one who spoke just now is probably her maid."
"That's right."
Gu Qingsheng said.
"That maid is so sweet and charming to a waiter in a teahouse. I'm afraid her master must be of high status and have a broad mind, so she wouldn't disregard her status."
"Also, the conversation between these two people also proves that the waiter tipped them off about Master Nianfan's music. That's how they learned that the reward the maid had just given the waiter was probably some golden barley."
"People like us, who come and go freely, can definitely come to the teahouse every day to wait for Master Nianfan's music. But think about it, someone who is so generous and wants to watch Master Nianfan's opera can't even go out on weekdays."
"How many?"
The answer was immediately apparent.
"If it's this kind of person... then things are a bit complicated."
Zheng Xueyi's mouth twitched, and something was suddenly stuffed into her hand.
"This is the kind of person I'm waiting for."
Gu Qingsheng's voice sounded faintly in her ears. Zheng Xueyi slowly raised her head and met her bright eyes.
It was as if something in my heart had been answered.
There was some disapproval in her brow
"Danger."
“Everything you do has risks.”
Got a reply like this.
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In the private room next door, the beautiful woman was sitting leaning against the railing, her beautiful expression slightly closed, and the two strands of hair hanging down made her even more radiant.
She looked calm, her skin was as white as cream, and her every move was full of charm. The light blue silk gown set off her look perfectly.
Beside him, a person dressed as a maid was carrying out plates of snacks from a food box.
"Madam, you haven't had a good rest in a few days. In my opinion, it's not too late for us to come back next month. You should have a good rest today."
When the maid said this, she could see some blue tiredness under her eyes, which seemed to be of no use even if she used heavy makeup to cover it up.
"Master Nianfan's time to go on stage is uncertain. If someone hadn't informed us this time, I'm afraid I still wouldn't be able to make it."
"Although I'm tired these past few days, I'm not busy. Instead, I feel like I'm a little overwhelmed at doing anything."
As the woman said this, there were some very shallow fine lines around her eyes.
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