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Chapter 211 The nineteenth concubine

"this……"

Everyone in Baihua Garden was stunned, even the well-informed madam looked confused.

After running a brothel for so many years, there are very few people who bring women here to have fun, and the ones who put them in sacks are even rarer.

And this woman looks so pretty, she is even prettier than the top oiran here.

Everyone present was confused for a moment, wondering what on earth this young man was going to do?

"Ye, you loser dares to bring me here, I have to kill you!"

At this moment, Song Yaoji could no longer control the anger in her heart and roared crazily.

Seeing this scene, the old bustard's old face, which was originally smiling like a chrysanthemum, instantly sank.

"Young Master, we are here to have fun, but we are not here to seek the law..."

But before she could finish her words, a golden light suddenly shone before her eyes, and a large pile of gold coins appeared in front of her eyes.

Seeing these Qian Madam's face suddenly changed, and she immediately started laughing again, and her smile was even brighter than before.

"Sir, if you have any instructions, just tell me. If you have any special hobbies, we will definitely satisfy you here."

As she spoke, she waved her hand, and someone immediately came over and collected all the gold coins.

Ye Bufan pointed to Song Yaoji next to him: "This woman is the one I just brought in, the concubine in the nineteenth room..."

"You fart, you dare to say that this princess is your concubine..."

Song Yaoji was so angry that her eyes burst into flames. She no longer cared about her identity and even used swear words.

Then he looked at the old bustard and said, "I am the princess of the current dynasty. Please report him to me as soon as possible and arrest him..."

Now the old madam was confused again, and asked sarcastically: "Master, what do you think is going on?"

"Don't worry, just listen to me slowly."

Ye Bufan said, "I have been doting on this woman since I married her. She said she wanted to be a princess, so I got her a set of princess clothes to wear.

As a result, this woman got too involved in the drama, and now she has something wrong with her brain. She keeps claiming that she is the princess and refuses to listen no matter what she says.

This is so crying and fussy, you look like you are crying."

"Oh! I understand, sir, do you think we need to do something?"

Hearing what Ye Bufan said, the old bustard believed in his words, but he didn't believe a word of what Song Yaoji said.

After all, how could any princess be in such a miserable state if she didn't support her? There were still tears on her face. How could she look like a princess at all?

Seeing how polite the old bustard was, Ye Bufan smiled slightly: "You don't have to do anything, just ask a few people to take her down.

Change this outfit and dress up like the most popular girl of yours. I guess her mind will be normal after a while."

"This is simple, sir, don't worry, we will definitely satisfy you."

After the old bustard finished speaking, he waved and immediately called several maids over.

"Did you hear what the young master said? Hurry up and do it quickly. You will benefit from it when the time comes!"

When Song Yaoji heard that she was going to dress up like a brothel girl, she almost went crazy.

"How dare you? I am the princess of the dynasty. Believe it or not, I will kill all of you!"

She was extremely angry, but the old madam smiled disdainfully: "Okay, if you are the princess of the dynasty, I will still be the empress dowager."

As soon as the words were spoken, the maids rushed up immediately, lifted her up and pulled her behind.

"Let me go. I am the princess of the dynasty, and I will kill you..."

Song Yaoji roared crazily, but the grief on her body had not yet been relieved, and she had no ability to resist. In the end, she had to be carried to the back hall.

A smile appeared at the corner of Ye Bufan's mouth. Such a unruly and willful woman should be taught a lesson.

Then he looked at the old madam next to him: "Is there the best suite? Find one for me."

"Yes, yes!"

The old madam knew that she had met a big benefactor today, and her attitude was even better than meeting her biological father.

"Sir, please follow me."

She took Ye Bufan directly to the backyard. It was not so much a suite as it was a separate small courtyard, completely separated from other guests.

Not only is it exquisitely decorated and looks very classy, ​​it is also much quieter.

The old madam politely let Ye Bufan into the room, sat down on the imperial chair in the middle, and then said flatteringly: "Master, are you satisfied with this place?"

This suite costs 10,000 gold coins per night, and people who are not high-ranking officials and rich people cannot afford it, so she is afraid that the other party will refuse.

"not bad!"

Ye Bufan sat down and said, "If you have any good wine or food here, just bring it over."

"Okay, sir, please wait a moment."

The old bustard couldn't close his mouth with joy, and immediately called his servants to serve wine and food.

When a sumptuous table of wine and food was placed, the door opened and several maids came in with Song Yaoji.

Ye Bufan just took a sip of tea, but when he saw the appearance of the princess, he couldn't help but spit it out.

At this moment, Song Yaoji was dressed exactly like a popular girl in a brothel. She wore a pink gauze skirt with the chest cut very low, revealing a large area of ​​snowy white.

The most important thing was that the makeup on his face was really exaggerated. Not to mention other things, it was the two big blushes that made him want to laugh.

"Son of a bitch, I'm going to kill you!"

Song Yaoji was going crazy at this moment. How could she bear the fact that the majestic Princess Baoqing was made to look like a brothel lady?

This feeling of humiliation was even worse than the mustard and vinegar I drank before.

But there was no way. No matter how angry and roaring she was, she still had no ability to resist at all. The maids pulled her to the side of Ye Bufan and pressed her on another chair.

The old madam said nervously: "Sir, are you not satisfied with this makeup? If not, I will ask them to change it!"

Ye Bufan glanced at Song Yaoji again and couldn't help but laugh: "No, the painting is good. This is what my concubine in the nineteenth room looks like!"

"Ye, you bastard, I'm going to kill you!"

Song Yaoji was so angry that she was shaking all over. A young lady from a big family like her didn't know many swear words. She just said this over and over again.

"You are a woman who was born in the midst of blessings and doesn't know how to be blessed. Being able to find a big man like the Master is a blessing that you have cultivated in eight lifetimes, but you don't know how to cherish it."

The old madam had a flattering look on her face, and after speaking, she looked at Ye Bufan and said, "Sir, the girls from Baihualou like me are very sensible, and all of them are considerate. Do you want me to find a few more for you?"

"Okay, call a few more over."

Ye Bufan waved his hand, he was not short of a few gold coins anyway.

"Please wait!"

The old madam nodded quickly and ran out in a hurry.

After she left, Ye Bufan turned to look at Song Yaoji next to him, and couldn't help but laugh jokingly again.

"He looks good. He looks more like the top one here."

To be honest, although Song Yaoji who put on makeup did not have the noble temperament before, she still looked elegant and refined.

"Ye Bufan, I want to kill you..."

Song Yaoji was so angry that her eyes burst into flames. If eyes could kill, Ye Bufan would have died thousands of times.

"Don't you think what you said is nonsense?"

Ye Bufan smiled nonchalantly, and then glanced at her white chest.

"What are you looking at? If you look again, I'll pluck out your eyes!"

It was the first time for Song Yaoji to wear such a revealing outfit, and she was also being watched by a man, which made her extremely uncomfortable.

I wanted to block it but I was too weak to lift my arms at all.


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