Later, when she left the palace, all her glory and wealth were scattered. However, that was not the deepest pain in her heart. What hurt her was that from the beginning, she was really just a substitute.
, that emperor has never really looked at himself with his eyes.
Every time he looked at himself, he always had that look in his eyes. In a trance, what was dancing in his eyes as dark as midnight was another woman.
"There are many dignified women in this world, but there are also many who flatter men like you and love without love! Wan Niang seems to be a little too flattering!" After the old bustard finished speaking, he did not care about Wan Niang's deep thoughts at all.
With anger, he pushed the woman away and walked forward.
In Zuiyue Tower, the oiran lady from this red house lives, her name is Xuan Ji.
When the old bustard saw her, he was slightly absent-minded. Such a woman is really like a fairy descending from heaven, and it is rare to see her in the world!
"Mom, are there any guests again?"
Guest, and if it’s the highest price of the day, mom, it’s only noon, has mom already confirmed that he is the highest price of the day?”
"Xuan Ji, of course. When has my mother ever lied to you, how can she be willing to lie to you?" The old madam smiled flatteringly, with a flattering look on her face.
Xuan Ji smiled and didn't answer.
The old madam continued sarcastically: "Xuan Ji, that young master just said to take a look at the courtesan's wife, and did not say that he wanted you to serve him. Look at my girl, she is becoming more and more valuable. One glance is worth it.
That’s the price of ten red halls!”
"Oh, so that's what happened! Well, my mother has come to invite me in person. I can't refuse Xuanji, but Xuanji will discuss with her mother this time, how to divide the money?" Xuanji walked to the door.
, looked at the madam, raised her lips as red as roses, and said with a hint of coquettishness: "Mom, I want five points, but this time I can't give it four or six. If you don't agree, my daughter, I won't go!"
The old bustard thought about those glittering gold leaves, nodded, and reluctantly said: "Okay, okay, okay!"
