When the little girl next to her saw her stopping, she couldn't help but follow her gaze. When she saw the figure standing next to Sanniang, she explained: "That is our courtean girl in drunken Qingfeng's colorful clothes."
There was a hint of admiration and envy in his eyes.
Qingwan had guessed this answer a long time ago and was not surprised when the other party said it. She saw Sanniang leading Qu Nishang into the private room. After a few explanations, she withdrew and went downstairs from the other side.
.So he said to the maid next to him: "Let's go there!"
The little girl nodded, and the two of them came to the door of the private room. They saw that the door of the private room was ajar. Standing at the door, you could see most of the scene inside.
At a glance, Qingwan saw a man dressed in white who was sitting with his back to the door. His back looked dignified and elegant, and Qu Nishang, who was standing next to him and was being asked to sit down.
The two of them were both dressed in white, as if they had discussed it in advance. Sitting together, it was quite harmonious.
The official sitting on the main seat directly opposite him seemed to be the defender of Yuncheng. He looked at Qu Nishang with ambiguous eyes and said with a smile: "Sure enough, the Ninth Prince has a lot of face.
Let the Nishang girl break the rules and come out to accompany the guests. You must know that the Nishang girl is the flower of our Yuncheng. Anyone who wants to see her has to queue up and make an appointment half a month in advance. It is not easy to see her normally. I will wait for you.
Everyone owes it to the prince today."
"That's right, that's right." As soon as the other party spoke, others echoed one after another.
"Miss Nishang has a lot of money, and she is willing to accompany you in person today, all because of the respect of the prince and your lord."
"It's not easy to listen to a girl's music on weekdays. Today I'm really lucky to be able to sit at the same table with Miss Nishang."
"This is all thanks to the prince and your lord..."
"..."
These people talked a lot. Although they were praising Qu Nishang on the surface, they were actually praising Ji Lanjin and the city guard named Wang.
Ji Lanjin sat quietly, holding a cup and drinking, as if those people were not talking about him. Her jade-like hands reflected the wall of the white porcelain cup, with clear joints.
Since her back was turned to her, Qingwan couldn't see the expression on his face at this moment, but it was not difficult to guess.
Qing Wan was still undecided, but then she heard a delicate, graceful, light and ethereal voice saying: "My lords, you really know how to joke. Nishang is not the flower of the town. It is just forced to make a living and wallowing in the dust.
Relying on the care of all the adults, I am just a helpless person who has been able to find a place to stay in this Cloud City. They are all the most important figures in this Cloud City. When I heard that the adults are coming, how could Nishang not dare not come out to pay my respects?
No matter how busy you are, you still have to shirk it, right?"
As worthy of being a person who has lived in the dust, he is used to meeting all kinds of people. His words were beautiful and appropriate, which immediately made several grown men in the room happy.
Especially the man sitting on the main seat, holding a wine glass in his hand, said with a smile: "Miss Nishang is really good at talking. People who don't know really think that I have such a great reputation."
Qu Nishang smiled and said, "You're welcome, Lord Guards. Who else in Yuncheng can be more proud than you?"
The city guard surnamed Wang was given a high hat. He was a little happy, but he still pretended to be humble and said: "Look at what you said, what is my status? The most noble status in Yuncheng nowadays is naturally the prince."
With one sentence, all the attention was drawn to Ji Lanjin.