Chapter 367 Purple Shirt
When I stepped onto the island, a beautiful woman in purple had been waiting for me for a long time.
The beauty in purple has willow-shaped eyebrows, watery almond eyes, cherry lips, and a slim, graceful figure.
"Everyone, I will lead you to visit Happy Island. You can call me Purple-Robed Guest, and feel free to ask me if you have any questions." The purple-robed beauty had a melodious voice that was very pleasant to the ear.
"Why did Happy Island assign me a woman? Do they look down on women?" Zhu Huaizhen smiled like a flower, his eyes moving.
"Princess Ronghua, it seems that you like women more than men." The Purple-Robed Guest laughed.
"That's just an appearance. How can you confirm that I am like that? Perhaps, I prefer the yellow-shirted guest, the green-shirted guest, the red-wood guest, and the blue-wood guest." Zhu Huaizhen shook his head and laughed.
After he finished speaking, the purple-robed guest's face turned slightly pale.
Princess Ronghua can replace her Purple-Robed Guest at any time.
And she, the Purple-Robed Guest, would have a bad reputation for not serving her master properly.
If this continues, she, the Purple Shanker, will not be able to do such easy work, and what may be waiting for her is a dead end.
"Your Highness Princess Ronghua, I will do my best to satisfy you." The purple-robed guest bowed and lowered his posture.
"Oh, what are you capable of?" Zhu Huaizhen touched his chin and smiled meaningfully.
"Your Highness Princess Ronghua, this island is called Happy Island, and it can satisfy all your happiness." The Purple-Robed Guest thought for a moment before daring to say such arrogant words.
In fact, it is not arrogance, but speaking one thing to one person and another thing to another person.
If he met Princess Rongyang Zhu Huaishu, seeing that she didn't have much money, the Purple-Robed Man would definitely not make such boasts.
"Then what should we do with them?" Zhu Huaizhen pointed at the nineteen Taoyao soldiers.
"Just a casual visitor, feel free to wander around." The purple-robed man whispered.
"Who are the lowest-ranking colored-shirted guests here? Explain to them. They are the opera troupe I just recruited, and they are also very precious." Zhu Huaizhen raised his chin slightly, as proud as a peacock spreading its tail tail.
Alas, if she wasn't so domineering, she wouldn't be able to intimidate the Purple-Robed Guest at all.
"Then it's the man in white." The man in purple said softly.
The white-shirted guests, who specialize in receiving individual tourists, don't make much money.
"Tu Mi, just follow the man in white. By the way, Qiu Niang, you can do whatever you want." Zhu Huaizhen said with a smile.
"Your Highness, I will follow the White Shirted Man and will not disturb you and Lou Li." Qiu Niang said coldly.
After hearing this, Zhu Huaizhen nodded repeatedly.
So the purple-shirted guest left and came back, bringing the white-shirted guest with him.
The man in white was of low status. He wore a white shirt, had his hair combed like a woman's bun, and his eyes were full of vicissitudes of life.
I heard that the purple-shirted guests have to be replaced because they are old, and only those who are lucky enough can compete to get the white-shirted guests.
Following the principle that the more you speak, the more mistakes you make, Tu Mi said nothing and followed the White-Robed Guest, taking away the nineteen Taoyao soldiers and Qiu Niang.
"By the way, Purple-Robed Guest, can you sing opera?" Zhu Huaizhen suddenly asked.
After hearing this, the Purple-Robed Guest immediately raised his orchid finger and began to sing in a humming voice.
Orioles chirp at dawn in the jade trees of Jinling, flowers bloom early in the Qinhuai waterside pavilions. Who knew the ice would melt so easily? I watched him build his red mansion, I watched him entertain guests, and I watched his mansion collapse. Here, amidst the mossy, blue tiles, I once slept in a dreamlike state; I've witnessed fifty years of rise and fall. No one in Wuyi Lane is surnamed Wang, ghosts cry at Mochou Lake, and owls roost on Phoenix Terrace. Dreams of the ruined mountains are the most real, the old land hard to lose. I don't believe this map is changing manuscripts. I'll compose a lament for Jiangnan, and sing it until I grow old.
It is well known that Princess Ronghua likes "Peach Blossom Fan".
"It sounds good. It's much better than the singing of my troupe. I really want to buy you." Zhu Huaizhen clapped his hands three times and said leisurely.
As soon as he finished speaking, the Purple-Robed Man's heart skipped a beat.
If Princess Ronghua was willing to spend ten thousand taels of gold to buy her Purple-Robed Guest, she would be free from suffering.
Yes, Happy Island is a sea of suffering that stretches as far as the eye can see for the Purple-Robed Guest.
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