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Chapter 145: Lady Qin's Worries

These people downstairs are bound to win today. They must either force Qinxin Tea House to close down or make them compensate for yesterday's losses. Seeing that no one on the second floor dares to come down, they are even more energetic.

Just when everyone was about to sit down and rest, there was sudden movement upstairs, and more than ten people came down with knives.

The leader turned out to be a young lady.

The young lady was carrying a boning knife as calmly as if she was carrying a bouquet of flowers. Everyone was surprised at first, and then laughed openly.

Qin Xin Tea House is really deserted, and they even used an unmarried young lady to make up for it.

Song Huiyue walked up to the crowd, raised her head and narrowed her eyes and glanced at these big men: "Why is there no one in charge? Yinxiao, since there is no one in charge, just throw them out like yesterday."

A man in a maroon gown who was sitting in the corner drinking tea stood up and walked slowly to Song Huiyue: "I am in charge."

After saying that, he smiled teasingly, wondering what tricks this little lady was going to play.

It doesn't matter what the tricks are, he is determined to win.

It's not that the one holding the knife is the winner. This is Kyoto, not a rural place. Let alone a little girl in front of you, even a group of river thieves cannot take action at the foot of the imperial city.

Liu Qin looked at his unscrupulous look in his eyes from upstairs, fearing that Song Huiyue would suddenly turn against him.

She felt that Song Huiyue would probably stab the man through with a boning knife.

However, to her surprise, Song Huiyue had a white face, did not use the knife, and did not frown, which was very reassuring.

The manager looked at Song Huiyue's appearance, and became more and more convinced that she dared to be angry but dared not speak out, and asked with a smile: "My dear lady, how do you think this matter will be resolved? If we can't come up with a satisfactory condition through negotiation today, your tea house,

I’m afraid it will turn yellow.”

Song Huiyue agreed with his words, so she nodded: "This is not the place to talk. Let's change places and talk. Either I will give this tea house to you, or you will not be able to cause trouble in the future."

The principal nodded with a smile: "After we finish talking, I still want Lady Qin."

If he continues to waste like this, it will also delay his work. The prostitutes in his flower tea house are already old and it is time to look for a group of suitable girls.

It is not difficult for him to deceive and deceive. What is difficult is to find such a good seed.

As long as he can find them, he has plenty of ways to get them back.

Just like Lady Qin, there is no shortage of young girls with faces as bright as the morning glow in the capital, but Lady Qin can stand out among them.

Every move she makes is specifically designed to charm men, and even her hair is charming.

He, a man who has experienced many battles, was almost brought in.

Song Huiyue said disapprovingly: "Go and tell her yourself."

The boss asked: "Where can we talk?"

Song Huiyue smiled, a little crazy, so she lowered her head to avoid looking indecent. Even her voice suddenly became deep and confusing: "Under the Zhouqiao Bridge, the Ghost Machine Tower."

After she finished speaking, she suppressed her smile, raised her head and gave the principal a cold look with her big eyes.

The light in the tea house was dim, the elephant eye panes were covered with Korean paper, and snowflakes made gray marks on the paper.

The extremely brilliant color of the caisson and the gray color of the snowflakes all poured into Song Huiyue's dark eyes.

She leaned her upper body closer to the principal and lowered her voice: "Do you dare?"

The principal felt that there was a huge cloud of wind and rain in her eyes, trying to wrap him up in it, crush him to pieces and kill him. He took a step back in shock, but later came to his senses and coughed to cover up his gaffe.

He said in a deep voice: "Then let's have a good talk at the Ghost Machine Building later this afternoon."

After saying that, he raised his head and glanced at Liu Qin upstairs, his gaze still determined to win.

He also fought his way out of the bloody road, is he still afraid of this little lady who is pretending to be a ghost?

A group of people rolled out just like when they came in. Song Huiyue threw away the knife and walked back upstairs: "It's okay, we will still be open for business today."

Tie Zhenshan followed: "I'll go too tonight!"

Liu Qin didn't hear clearly what was said downstairs. When she heard that there was something else going on at night, she quickly asked: "Where are you going at night?"

Song Huiyue sat down on the stool and rubbed her eyes vigorously: "Worry-free Cave."

"What!" Liu Qin thought she heard wrongly and couldn't help but turn back to Tie Zhenshan.

Tie Zhenshan nodded, and she immediately felt that Song Huiyue was looking for death.

The most lawless place in Kyoto is Wushou Cave.

"No!" She snatched the peanut from Song Huiyue's hand and threw it back into the plate, "You can't go. Wuyou Cave has just been cleaned by the imperial army. It's so scary inside. If these scoundrels want to sit down, let them sit down. Let's do the same.

Just wait with them until the prince comes back, those scoundrels will use any means, and if you go, you will be a sheep in the tiger's mouth."

Song Huiyue smiled and said: "They have their own methods, and I also have mine. Besides, there are still people in the prince's house."

She reached out to grab the peanuts again.

Liu Qin saw that she was not getting enough, and said anxiously: "Then I will go with you."

If those people had wrong thoughts about the eldest lady, she could still suffer for the eldest lady...

Song Huiyue stood up holding a peanut: "No, I'm going to take a look at the fish in the kitchen."

Then she gently and deftly ran away from Liu Qin, taking Yin Xiao with her and running away without a trace.

Liu Qin failed to catch her and quickly asked Tie Zhenshan what time it was and which cave she entered through. Tie Zhenshan did not answer and went out to buy a knife - her marksmanship was not yet proficient and she could not use it in the cave.

I need to buy a good knife instead.

Liu Qin couldn't catch any of them, so she was worried and scared, so she took her cloak and ran to the kitchen, wanting to follow Song Huiyue.

Song Huiyue was not in the kitchen. The shopkeeper said she had gone out through the corner door, and Liu Qin ran towards the corner door with a white breath.

The door was open, and it was snowing outside. She looked around and saw only white snow, but no shadow of Song Huiyue.

Liu Qin was dumbfounded.

She went back to get an umbrella and went to the Song family first. However, as soon as Song Huiyue went out, it was like the cold wind blowing at that time. No one knew where she was going, and no one in the Song family knew where she was.

All I know is that her wind loves home very much, and even if it blows thousands of miles away, it will still come back.

Liu Qin wanted to stay at the Song family, but was afraid that Song Huiyue would go directly to Wuyou Cave, so she hurriedly wandered around and braved the wind and snow to go to the Jin Palace.

When the idlers in Prince Jin's palace heard that Mrs. Song was going to Wuyou Cave, they immediately geared up, packed up their weapons, and prepared to go to help at night, completely ignoring Liu Qin's words not to let Song Huiyue take risks.

Liu Qin gave up completely this time and just hoped that these few people could find someone from Wuyou Cave to protect Song Huiyue to prevent her from having any trouble.

And Song Huiyue, whom she was looking for so hard, was shopping with Yinxiao on the street for a spring outing.

The little clay doll is naked, with a bulging belly, fat and naive, with a string tied around its neck and ten in a string.

The hawker boasted, saying that his yellow fat was the authentic yellow fat. The soil was taken from the apricot garden when Jinmingchi opened in March. The soil was fine and unmatched by other inferior products. Moreover, the arms and legs could move, and the head could still move.

It can rotate greatly and twist behind the butt.


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