Do I need to write an IOU for one hundred and ten taels of silver? 7
Several women sat down on the mats, but they did not perform immediately, but were waiting for Lian Mubai's gesture.
Seeing this, Ling Beibei was a little speechless. Is this what these men call entertainment?
What kind of mentality is it to just eat and listen to a group of girls playing piano and singing songs...
Then, dishes were brought out that were both delicious and delicious, but I didn’t know how they tasted.
Ling Beibei's attention immediately turned to the dishes.
"To celebrate my eldest brother's escape from death yesterday, my third brother and I specially prepared this banquet. I hope that my eldest brother can relax and relax, because the next case seems to give us a headache." Lian Mubai said with a smile on his face.
, looking at Lian Che, he looked very respectful.
However, Ling Beibei hated the cold and felt that his smile was very hypocritical.
"No problem, my king's people are already investigating the flower-picking bandit. Also, although the group of assassins yesterday did not survive, I have found evidence. Strangely enough, they have
He actually carries the token from Prince Mu's Palace." Lian Che glanced at Lian Che, and then suddenly said coldly.
Hearing this, Ling Beibei quickly raised her head and looked at Lian Che in surprise.
Lian Chu on the side did the same, looking at Lian Che and Lian Mubai in surprise.
Are those people who were assassinated yesterday from Prince Mu's Mansion?
"Haha, brother is really joking. I only brought a few followers with me this time. Why are there so many people here?" Lian Mubai laughed, but Ling Beibei's sharp eyes still saw him pause.
Since he reacted, it proves that... yesterday's assassination was related to him, right?
"Second brother, you are too serious. I am just joking, so why should you be nervous?" A smile also appeared on Lian Che's beautiful face, but this smile was a bit solemn.
"Haha, I really didn't expect that eldest brother actually likes to joke so much." There was a bit of embarrassment on Lian Mubai's face, but it was not obvious.
As soon as he finished speaking, Lian Mubai clapped his hands again and asked the geishas on the side to start performing.
A pleasant sound of the piano reached Ling Beibei's ears.
Then, along with the sound of some accompanying musical instruments, the woman's sad singing voice slowly came over.
Ling Beibei couldn't hear the lyrics clearly, but it felt like she was singing in a local dialect...
I just feel that when people listen to her voice, they feel an inexplicable, sour feeling in their hearts.
I don’t know why, but my heart started to hurt inexplicably.
Ling Beibei frowned and touched her chest with one hand.
"What's wrong?" Noticing her subtle movements, Lian Che put down his tea cup and looked at her.
Chest pain? In addition to breaking her leg yesterday, did she also hurt other places?
"It's okay, I'm probably hungry." Ling Beibei shook her head and said.
"Brother, let me toast you." Lian Chu suddenly stood up with a glass of wine.
Lian Che frowned, but didn't say anything. He picked up the wine glass in front of him, clinked it with Lian Chu, put it to his lips, and pursed his lips. Not a drop of wine was left in the glass.
Although he doesn't like drinking, his drinking capacity is not too small.
After drinking a glass of wine, Lian Che didn't change much, his face didn't turn red, and he didn't feel dizzy.
But Lian Chu was different, because he didn't know how to drink at all. After one glass of wine, his face was already red and a little ridiculous.