At this time, the host announced again that Mr. Chang would pay all the fees for all guests who came to Zuihong Mansion today. Warm applause and thanks were once again heard in the building.
Wei Yutang threw the sign in his hand directly. Even if it hit the people downstairs, he didn't react.
Su Yu seemed to have seen an opportunity and poured him a glass of wine: "Why should the little prince be angry? He is just a flower girl. I will go back and find a few for you to satisfy you."
"What do you know? This is Hua Niang's business." Wei Yutang was very dissatisfied with his statement.
Su Yu smiled again and said: "Yes, calm down, come on, let's drink."
Several people were paying respect to him. Wei Yutang was in a bad mood, so he naturally drank as much as he could. After a few drinks, the wine became stronger and his temper became even more intense.
At the same time, Caifeng, who was sent to Mr. Chang's house, just like all brides about to get married, was sitting dignifiedly and quietly on the bed in the inner room, waiting for her groom to remove her red hijab today.
Mr. Chang walked in, sat on the chair at the table opposite her, poured a cup of tea on the table, took a sip, frowned slightly, and poured the tea on the ground.
"Miss Caifeng, who was sixteen years old, was sold to the Zuihong Mansion by her uncle and aunt four years ago, and started working as a slave. Two years later, due to a sudden illness of the original oiran in the building, she performed instead and performed. She was loved by the guests.
Since then, she has been working as a flower girl in the building, but because of her young age, she has always been a performer but not a prostitute. Until today, when she turned sixteen, she held today's flower opening ceremony. I wonder if what Chang said is correct? " Chang said.
The young master said calmly.
Miss Caifeng's eyes under the wedding kerchief were a little cold. She didn't know why Mr. Chang said these things.
Mr. Chang continued: "But Chang also knows another story. Four years ago, someone came to Zuihonglou and sold a girl who was only about twelve years old. They claimed to be the girl's uncle and aunt, but they were not from Shengqin.
People, these two people are members of the Yunmo Pavilion of the Long An Kingdom, and this Yun Mo Pavilion is a secret guard of the current emperor of the Long An Kingdom, and this girl has only spent two years in the Zuihong Mansion in the Holy Qin Capital City for four years.
In just a few years, he has risen to prominence, and even won the title of Oiran. He must have collected a lot of information for Long Anguo."
Caifeng pulled off the hikerchief on her head, looked at Mr. Chang with wide eyes, and asked in surprise: "Who are you?"
Mr. Chang picked up the peanuts on the table and threw them into his mouth, with a smile on his lips: "Don't you think it's ridiculous for you to ask this question to me? I am an upright person from Shengqin."
Caifeng asked nervously: "What do you want?"
"No matter what, everyone can punish Xizuo and the citizens of Shengqin. I just don't know what Miss Caifeng's mission is in the Zuihong Mansion in the capital city." Mr. Chang raised his eyebrows and smiled at her, but his expression remained the same.
Very handsome.
Caifeng's eyes darkened again, and she suddenly stood up from the bed, raised her feet, raised the footboard, and hit Mr. Chang directly.
He was about to hit, but Mr. Chang just moved his body and left his original position with his chair. He had already moved to the other side of the table.
This surprised Caifeng, but she was not slow to respond, turned around and rushed towards the window.
As soon as she pushed open the window, the back of her hand was hit by a peanut. She only heard a slight "click" sound, and she screamed in pain. The bones of her hand were broken. She covered the back of her hand in pain and was about to run out.
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As soon as she stretched her head to the window, the open window suddenly closed, and with a "bang" sound, she sat back down on the ground with a cry of pain, her forehead was red, and she burst into tears.
She looked sadly at Young Master Chang, who was still sitting in the chair with his legs crossed and eating peanuts: "Young Master, do you know what it means to cherish the fragrance and cherish the jade!"
"To you! No!" Mr. Chang raised his eyebrows lightly.
Caifeng was considered to have some backbone. She suddenly stiffened her neck and said firmly: "Then kill me. It's impossible to get a word out of my mouth."
"Not necessarily!" Mr. Chang suddenly smiled at her.
Caifeng suddenly felt the danger and was about to stand up when Young Master Chang came closer and slapped her in the face. She was so shocked that she wanted to open her mouth to shout, but Young Master Chang directly grabbed her chin and a pill was knocked out.
He stuffed it in her mouth, and before she could react, her chin had been raised and her mouth closed. His fingers tapped on her neck, and she couldn't help but swallow it.
By the time Caifeng regained consciousness, she had already sat on the edge of the bed again, while Young Master Chang was still sitting in the chair beside the table.
"Don't worry, you will tell." Mr. Chang raised his eyebrows at her again and smiled proudly.
Caifeng immediately put her fingers on her throat, but she couldn't spit it out. Just when she was anxious, she suddenly started talking by herself.
"If you want to know, let me tell you. You need to know what kind of training I have received since I was a child. In order to survive, I have to be obedient and practice hard. I can't achieve today's results because of you, an unofficial and jobless person.
As a merchant, I ruined my own..."
She also realized it and immediately covered her mouth with her hands, her eyes filled with horror.
How is this possible? To say the words buried in your heart so unpreparedly, what kind of magic is this?
Mr. Chang was not in a hurry and smiled proudly: "Miss Caifeng, please continue, what is your mission in the capital of Shengqin?"
Although Caifeng covered her mouth, she still couldn't help but make a sound: "Inquiring about information... looking for a person... Su Wenbin... a concubine in the house... called... Aunt Jing... um..."
"Su Wenbin? Then you should know Second Young Master Su Yu and Su, shouldn't you know from him?" Young Master Chang raised his eyebrows again.
"I know... died... and left a daughter... married to... Prince Chen's Mansion... became Princess Chen... a fool..." Caifeng still answered truthfully.
She was going crazy. What was going on? She couldn't tell her, otherwise, she would die. Even if the person in front of her didn't kill her, the people in Yunmo Pavilion would not let her go.
Young Master Chang turned around and looked at the wall opposite the screen: "Everyone heard me. If you need to ask anything else, please continue."
Caifeng also looked there with wide eyes, but she only saw a wall and nothing else. She only thought that Mr. Chang was talking to the soul.
At this time, Wei Yutang, who was in another room, could no longer sit still. The wine made him more courageous, and he led a group of people straight to Mr. Chang's room.
Kicking the door open, I saw Mr. Chang hugging Caifeng and lifting her chin, looking very ambiguous.
He rushed forward angrily and punched him, causing chaos in the scene.
Suddenly there was an exclamation: "Killing! Killing!"
Seeing Caifeng lying in a pool of blood, everyone present was frightened. Wei Yutang reacted really quickly. He put the dagger in his hand directly into Su Yu's hand next to him, then raised his hands and said loudly: "Isn't it my little brother?"
The king is the Second Young Master Su, and it was Su Yu who killed the person!"