She looks so beautiful and refined, even this land of fireworks has tarnished her holiness. Seeing the slight sadness in Ru Meng's eyes, Xiao Qian felt pity for her.
Hey~~~If she were a man, she would definitely marry this girl Rumeng home and take good care of her.
She is not suitable here, or in other words, this brothel has completely tainted her. Looking at Rumeng, Xiao Qian lost her mind for a moment.
Seeing Xiaoqian staring at him stupidly, Rumeng frowned slightly displeased, but did not show it much, but handed the tea to Xiaoqian one step further, "Master, please use the tea."
Once, her voice amplified slightly.
"Oh, oh, thank you!" After taking the tea, Xiaoqian's face was slightly unnatural, and a trace of embarrassment flashed in her eyes.
"Rumeng just heard that the young master is called Xunhuan?" Rumeng sat down elegantly in front of Xiaoqian and asked softly, her eyes also carefully looking at Xiaoqian.
"Huh?" Xiao Qian didn't react for a moment, and was slightly stunned, then smiled and said: "Yes, I'm Li Xunhuan." Xiao Qian gave Rumeng a polite smile.
For some reason, she always felt that this girl Rumeng didn't look like a brothel girl.
"Xun Huan?" Rumeng covered her mouth and laughed, "The young master spent twenty thousand taels of silver in this Xun Huan Building. It really suits the young master's reputation."
When Xiao Qian heard what Rumeng said, she could naturally hear the irony in her words. She didn't say anything, she just smiled casually, "It's the saying that people are not romantic, it's unworthy of the young master. I'm still young, so I don't want to
If you have a good time while you are young, how can you live up to my reputation of seeking pleasure? What do you think, girl?"
"What the young master said is absolutely true." Rumeng still had that elegant expression.
Xiaoqian didn't say anything anymore, but looked at Rumeng and was stunned again. Since ancient times, beauties have had such a bad fate, but a good girl has fallen into the dust. It really feels like a waste of natural resources.
"The clouds think of the clothes, the flowers think of the face, the spring breeze blows on the threshold and the dew is thick. If we hadn't seen each other on the top of the jade mountain, we would have met under the moon on Yaotai." Xiao Qian couldn't help but read out this poem, which made Rumeng startled slightly, and a flash of light flashed in his eyes.
There was a look of surprise, and the previous dislike for Xiao Qian also slightly diminished, and there was more appreciation.