Chapter 22 A place specializing in counterfeit goods



The two people brought in by the waiter were even more handsome than the stars Song Yushu had seen in his previous life.

Especially Mr. Qingyu, he was wearing a green robe, holding a long flute in his hand, with a graceful figure, but he had a ribbon tied around his eyes.

Song Yushu glanced at the Twelve Punches' hands beside him and saw that the veins were bulging.

"Um, okay, you can leave first." She coughed lightly, sent the waiter away, and turned to Mr. Qingyu and said, "You, can't see?"

Mr. Qingyu touched the ribbon on his eyes and shook his head slightly, "No."

Wow, the way he speaks and his attitude are very similar to Lu Zhixing.

Yes, this Mr. Qingyu with a ribbon tied around his neck can be said to look somewhat similar to Lu Zhixing. If they were not in Lingxiao Pavilion, Twelve would have beaten up this guy who imitated Lu Zhixing long ago.

Song Yushu patted Twelve's shoulder and asked, "Are you going to play for me?"

Mr. Qingyu and Mr. Liyue exchanged a glance, then slowly walked up to Song Yushu and bowed. "Sir, please do whatever you wish."

Especially Mr. Qingyu, who pretended to be very arrogant, but in fact his figure and posture were no different from those of the gentleman in Yuzhu Pavilion.

Song Yushu got goosebumps all over his body, took a few steps back, and laughed dryly, "Why don't you guys just play a few songs together? I, I want to listen to the storytelling in the hall first..."

It turns out that Lin Zhiyao couldn't get the real thing, so she comes out every week to look for counterfeits?

After listening to storytelling for a while in Lingxiao Pavilion, Song Yushu wrote down the clothing of everyone who came in, as well as the activities on the terraces of each room.

Most of them are elegant entertainment activities, and the gentlemen are all good-looking and graceful.

Whether it's food or entertainment, they are all the most popular and rare in Kyoto. If you don't have power and money, you can't get in.

Seeing that time was running out, Song Yushu patted his butt and was about to leave. Mr. Qingyu and Mr. Liyue respectfully saw Song Yushu off.

Before they had taken two steps, they ran into a group of people head-on, led by the beaming Lin Zhiyao.

Next to her was a man who was very similar to Lu Zhixing in both figure and movements.

The man was being very attentive to her, but Xinlian, who was following behind Lin Zhiyao, saw Song Yushu opposite her at a glance.

She immediately stepped forward and spoke to Lin Zhiyao. Lin Zhiyao suddenly looked up and met Song Yushu's eyes.

Before she could react, Song Yushu grabbed Twelve and turned and ran, "Let's go!"

"Catch him for me!" Lin Zhiyao pointed her slender fingers at Song Yushu.

Immediately, a bunch of waiters rushed up from nowhere.

Twelve frowned, shook off Song Yushu's hand, grabbed her collar and quickly went downstairs in two steps.

Seeing Song Yushu about to leave Lingxiao Pavilion, Xinlian, under Lin Zhiyao's instruction, shouted, "If that brat escapes, Lingxiao Pavilion will be blamed by the Lin family!"

As soon as this voice was spoken, the steward who was still watching immediately waved his hand, and a team of neatly dressed guards rushed out from the corner and quickly surrounded Song Yushu.

Are you kidding? Who wants to offend the Lin family?!

Seeing this, Twelve knocked Song Yushu out of the door with a palm, then turned around and started fighting with the guards.

Song Yushu rolled twice on the ground before he stopped. Before he could get up, he saw someone coming towards him out of the corner of his eye.

At the critical moment, Song Yu Bookworm took out a purse from his arms and threw the silver and money inside into the air.

"Hey, this is my money, please don't steal it!"

Everyone walking on the street was blinded by the silver coins shining in the sun. With a buzzing sound, everyone rushed over to pick up the silver coins on the ground.

The guards of Lingxiao Pavilion were stopped by people on the street. When they pushed through the crowd, Song Yushu had already disappeared.

In desperation, he had to bite the bullet and go back to the building to report to Lin Zhiyao.

Although the guards in the building were numerous and powerful, including some experts, Twelve still took advantage of the opportunity and escaped.

"A bunch of trash!" Lin Zhiyao was furious and left after saying such harsh words.

After hearing the steward's report, the head of the High Heaven Pavilion poured a cup of tea with a calm expression, "It's okay, you can go down first."

After the steward left, the head of Lingxiao Pavilion immediately stood up and saluted respectfully behind the screen.

"Your Highness, look..."

Prince Lu Yanzhou walked out from behind the screen and said, "What can the Lin family do? No need to pay attention to them."

The memory of Changshi, who had just escaped from trouble, flashed through his mind. Why could his ninth brother, who was blind, still find such an interesting person around him?

The prince didn't say anything, and the head of Lingxiao Pavilion didn't dare to speak either. He just stood beside him and waited quietly.

"Did you see the appearance of that young master just now?" Lu Yanzhou tilted his head slightly.

The Lord of High Heaven Pavilion was stunned for a moment, then immediately nodded, "I understand."

It seems that His Royal Highness the Crown Prince has taken a fancy to a new toy.

Song Yushu didn't know what happened in Lingxiao Pavilion. She was walking around anxiously in Yuzhu Pavilion.

Liu Xia didn't know what was going on. Seeing Song Yushu so anxious, she wanted to ask, but she was afraid that if she asked, she wouldn't be able to help and would seem useless.

Suddenly, a person jumped in from the window, scaring Liu Xia.

"Are you okay?" Song Yushu immediately stepped forward and looked at Twelve anxiously.

Twelve's hair was messy. She looked at Song Yushu with disgust. What could such a small man do to her?

Song Yushu ignored her rolling eyes, took her hand, took her pulse, and only breathed a sigh of relief after confirming that she was fine.

"I begged you to come here with great difficulty. Nothing can happen to you." Song Yushu smoothed Twelve's hair naturally.

My dear, there is more to this chapter. Please click on the next page to continue reading. It will be even more exciting later!

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