"You...!!! What's going on!! Master!!? Master!!??" Yan Bing's eyes widened and he shouted loudly.
In the early morning, everyone put their luggage on the carriage, but they could not find the two old men.
Just when a group of people were at a loss what to do, they saw three people walking slowly not far away...
One is Uncle Qin, who still has rouge residue on his face, and the other is naturally Wang Linfeng who has stayed away all night... And beside him... there is a beautiful woman who still has her charm...
The old man blushed and raised his hand to scratch the back of his head. He looked at the young woman beside him, then at Yan Bing who looked surprised, and said hesitantly: "This... can only be said... I think my sword is not old yet..."
Come on, Feng Chen, Lu Liang, you two also come over and call me Mistress."
"What——!!!???" Yan Bing and the other two people exclaimed in unison.
"Tsk! Just shout if you are allowed to! Stop talking nonsense!!" The old man's face was serious, and the master's majesty was immediately revealed.
"Master, Master..." The three of them knew that the old man was already a little angry, so they did not dare to disobey him and shouted out one after another.
"Hey! Be good!" The teacher's wife was not polite, she took out three red envelopes from her sleeves and handed them to the three of them one by one.
That's right... this beautiful woman who still retains her charm is none other than the madam of the "Flower Shop"... Song Sanniang.
Last night, the old man took advantage of his drunkenness to tell the story of his magnificent life to the "stranger" in front of him. From his royal family background to his wandering around with swords and clouds, hundreds of years of past events accumulated, and he was full of it.
The old bustard turned into a fangirl instantly. In the end, Wang Linfeng took advantage of the drunkenness and started playing sword control in the lobby. Everyone was shocked and their expressions changed.
Like this kind of fireworks in Liuxiang, the most frequent visitors are a group of "rich second generation" who pride themselves on their talents or a group of melancholy and unhappy scholars. When has a hero like Wang Linfeng ever come here? Song Sanniang was captured in minutes.
Completely captured, and by being drunk, he tricked Wang Linfeng into his show bed...
After the old man sobered up, he originally wanted to keep some money and leave, but after all, Song Sanniang had been through the world for a long time, how could she be so easy to get along with? She hugged Wang Linfeng, cried, made trouble, and hanged herself.
He didn't let go, saying he wanted to sell the flower house and spend the rest of his life with the old man.
At first the old man refused...but when Song Sanniang told her that someone had offered her a flower house for 500,000 taels before, and that her savings over the years had exceeded one million, Wang Linfeng shamelessly agreed.
So... everyone witnessed this strange scene with their own eyes.
"Let's... wait until noon before leaving! Your wife still has some business matters that need to be taken care of. I will accompany her there and will be back before noon." The old man blushed and ordered Yan Bing.
"I'll go! One hundred taels!!!" Lu Liang secretly opened the red envelope, opened it, and immediately screamed.
"Really or not!!??" Hearing this, Feng Chen quickly opened the red envelope in his hand, took out the banknote and held it in his hand, trembling.
When Xue Kui on the side saw this situation, she immediately came over, cupped her hands, and shouted loudly: "Master's wife!!!"
Song Sanniang smiled slightly, took out another 100-tael silver note from her purse and handed it over, saying softly: "It's a pity that Master didn't bring enough red envelopes. Please don't be offended, disciple."
"What are you talking about, Master Mistress? I can't even enjoy having you as my Master Mistress. How dare I dislike this or that? Master Master, you are so beautiful! Thank you, Master Master!!"
Xue Kui took the bank note with a smile, and she behaved well after getting a bargain. Her little mouth felt like it was covered with honey, and she screamed endlessly, making Song Sanniang unable to stop laughing even when she covered her mouth.
"Okay, okay, don't spoil them too much, let's go do some business first." The old man looked at the banknotes in Xuekui's hand and secretly felt sorry for him, but he couldn't express it clearly, so he could only wrap his arms around Song Sanniang.
He walked towards the downtown area without looking back, for fear of giving out a few more banknotes.
"Uncle, what does Master mean by what he said is...?" Yan Bing looked at Uncle Qin and asked tentatively.
Uncle Qin thought for a while and then said slowly: "The store is for resale."
"What store is it? Master? Does this store have something to do with the rouge on your face? Is it... a rouge and gouache store?" Xuekui looked at Old Qin with a wicked smile and said in a strange way.
After hearing this, Old Man Qin quickly raised his sleeves and rubbed his face carelessly twice. He blushed, let out a "hum" and walked directly into the inn.
Feng Chen looked at Uncle Qin's back, then patted Lu Liang's shoulder and sighed, saying earnestly: "Junior brother, soon, you will be the only one left..."
After saying that, he shook his head and took the baggage from Cai Yi's hand. He asked Cai Yi to go back to his room and rest.
Lu Liang blinked, as if he didn't understand, he lowered his head and continued to hold the one hundred taels of silver note and giggle.
