Madam Qian raised her hand, it seemed that she hadn't met all the right people in the world, and nowadays there were still people who didn't give Le Lou any face.
"I suppose you already know about the business of my music hall. In that case, I have a suggestion. What are your thoughts on the matter of Princess Keli looking for someone?"
"This doesn't seem to concern me, does it?"
What does your business have to do with me? I didn't receive any money.
Mo Lan looked at Qian Niangzi and stroked the pointer in her hand.
She only wanted to find out more about the other party; she had no intention of getting involved.
"Please don't refuse yet, young lady. Princess Keli is looking for someone, and you happen to be here. If you have any clues, we can make a deal. I promise you won't lose out."
Looking at Mo Lan, Qian Niangzi exuded a comfortable and peaceful aura.
It seemed as if there was no danger at all.
But in Mo Lan's view, these were just pretense that some people were used to.
Otherwise, would a woman dare to walk the streets in the middle of the night?
Who are you kidding?
She was internally ranting, but Mo Lan looked at Qian Niangzi with a blank expression, showing not even the slightest bit of curiosity.
Her intuition told her that the less aggressive something was, the more dangerous it was. Besides, how could she possibly be peaceful and gentle in a place like Le Lou, where information was sold?
Wild animals often use a nap to confuse their opponents before attacking.
“Mrs. Qian, you misunderstand. Although I happened to be there, I didn’t care about the person they were looking for. I only went there to confirm one thing. As for the rest, I didn’t want to bother.”
All she wanted to know was whether Princess Keli was an enemy or a friend of Karen.
Besides, Karen's health has recovered enough, and it's time for her to leave.
She was just being a good Samaritan by providing him with some information; as for this Lady Qian, she didn't know anything about her and didn't want to have any further contact with her.
If she accidentally leads someone to Qinglong Village, she'll have to kill them; that's too much trouble.
Seeing that Mo Lan seemed a bit unyielding, Madam Qian's eyes flickered, and she chuckled softly. She then pulled out a handkerchief from somewhere and pressed it to the corner of her lips.
“Miss, I am very sincere. My music pavilion is located on East Street. The young men and women here are all carefully selected, each with their own specialties. Although not everyone is proficient in the six arts of playing the zither, chess, calligraphy, painting, singing, dancing, and tea, everyone has their own strengths. If you change your mind, you can come and sit for a while and relax. Our music pavilion does not distinguish between male and female guests. It is definitely a good place to relax.”
"Hehe... Of course, my music hall also has its rules. Whether you are a young lady or a minor official, you sell your art, not your body."
As Qian Niangzi spoke, she smiled at Mo Lan, but seeing her still aloof expression, she felt a pang of frustration.
Having been the manager of the music hall for so long, I have never encountered anyone who showed me such disrespect.
Based on past experience, the more capable a person is, the more eccentric they tend to be.
As for the girl in front of me, let's just consider her as someone formidable.
It is not advisable to get angry before you have a clear understanding of the other party's background.
Therefore, in order to show her sincerity, her initial idea was to lead people to the music hall for a trial experience. After all, friends become familiar with each other after a few visits.
Mo Lan watched Qian Niangzi's fascinating story unfold with a blank expression, inwardly grumbling once again.
I don't care what your music hall does. What does it have to do with me?
Why did they specifically promote her to some minor official position?
What's going on?
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