The teahouse owner returned to the private room trembling with fear, cold sweat constantly pouring out of her forehead, as if she was afraid that Zhuang Rongjun would vent all his anger on her.
But surprisingly, Zhuang Rongjun was very calm, with a smile still on the corner of his lips. Even so, the teahouse owner was still nervous.
She remembered that someone once went to the capital and heard words about the master. The word to describe him was "madman". He was a madman in a handsome and romantic appearance.
She can treat you tenderly in one second, and be cold and emotionless in the next.
She can hold you up high, and in the next second, she can also throw you to the ground and leave without mercy.
She could linger in the brothels, embrace the beauties in her arms, playfully and teasing them, but when those brothels tried to take further steps with her, she would kick them away without hesitation, and then carefully and repeatedly wipe clean the places that had been touched by others.
Everyone in the capital knew that Zhuang Rongjun was a dissolute noblewoman who lingered among beautiful women, and was also a complete virgin and a lunatic.
No one wants to be friends with such a moody lunatic, except Qin Zichu.
That’s right, for some unknown reason, the two became close friends, or in modern terms, “best friends.”
This time, Zhuang Rongjun came to the small Renhe County because of Qin Zichu.
She was out for a trip and happened to hear that Qin Zichu had sent people to the small, shabby place of Renhe County to look for someone.
Zhuang Rongjun thought that he had nothing to do, so he sent a message, expressing his willingness to go through this journey for his friend.
So she brought people to Renhe County.
Zhuang Rongjun half-closed her eyes, gently fanning her chest with a jade fan, lifting a strand of her black hair. She ignored the teahouse owner's uneasiness and fear and said slowly, "Tell me, how is the investigation going?"
The teahouse owner did not dare to delay and hurriedly told Zhuang Rongjun all the information he had found out about Zhao Chuchu and Qing'er.
However, the more she spoke, the more surprised she became.
The master is a high-ranking person from the capital, so why did he suddenly come to this small place to inquire about two small figures, Zhao Chuchu and Qing'er.
The Zhuang family's businesses are spread all over the Dasheng Dynasty, and this small teahouse is just the most inconspicuous one among them. She has only heard of the deeds of this master and never thought that she would see him in her lifetime.
Zhuang Rongjun paused holding the fan, slowly opened his eyes, and asked, "You said Qing'er was a prostitute or a courtesan before?"
"right."
"You're selling your art but not your body?"
The teahouse owner shook his head: "As far as I know, Qing'er has been in Chun Man Yuan for more than ten years. He started to receive customers when he was fifteen. Now, he is almost nineteen."
Zhuang Rongjun frowned.
In other words, Qing'er has been receiving customers for four years.
Zhuang Rongjun couldn't understand why her friend wanted to know about this young boy. From his words, it seemed that her friend was quite fond of this young boy and even wanted to marry him as the "Crown Prince's Consort".
Why was this? Could it be because this young man had a pretty face? But my friend was in the capital and had probably never been to Renhe County, nor had he ever seen this Qing'er.
Zhuang Rongjun didn't understand why her friend liked this young man and why she wanted to marry him.
When he thought about this young waiter who had been entertaining customers for four years, Zhuang Rongjun couldn't help but get goose bumps all over his body and even felt a little nauseous.
If it were her, she would never be able to accept it no matter what.
[Zhuang Rongjun will be slapped in the face by Zhenxiang, their CP is Liansheng, and the two of them are redeeming each other. ]
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