C70 (1/2)

In the evening on the banks of the river, the sky was filled with the colors of the river. The boats on the docks were covered with a layer of beautiful colors, and bright lanterns were hung up from the boats.

Occasionally, the cries of birds could be heard from the distant shore. It was a peaceful and quiet life.

After Lu JinNian beat up Young Marquis Song An, he walked in with a refreshed expression.

She had gone to search for something that the popinjays wanted to know, and she wasn't someone who could be considered a bosom friend by the way. Furthermore, that brat Song An wanted her to call him big brother?

He went to ask Song Yi if he agreed …

Thinking of this, Lu JinNian rubbed his nose. She didn't dare to meet those brothers who fought alongside her four years ago.

At that time, she only cared about escaping unscathed and faked her death. She faked her death to shake heaven and earth, turn into a bloody mess, and was extremely cold, and did not communicate with them at all. It was said that they searched for 'Little Mute' non-stop for half a month without rest, with the intention of wanting to see his corpse if he was alive.

In the end, their relationship was still good. The deputy general reminded them that they had built a memorial grave for her, and it seemed that every year, they would also go and pay incense to sweep the tomb for her.

I'm sorry, especially their kindness, but it makes her especially unfaithful and therefore very guilty.

Commander Lu gloomily expressed that if he were to be recognized by his brothers in the future, how would he explain and comfort them?

However, compared to this, the most important thing right now was the situation in front of him. Lu JinNian took out a fan from her chest, opened it up with confidence and elegance, and walked towards the Fragrant Pavilion pleasure boat.

The Rui Xi envoys gave him quite a bit of compensation after he caused trouble in Lin Chuan. The merchants who had taken the money were happy to return to their original state. The Fragrant Mist Pavilion was no exception.

Sister Liu was still smiling like a flower. When she saw the guests coming towards the boat, she greeted them enthusiastically. The wrinkles around her lips moved too much, and a lot of fat powder fell down her skin.

Lu Jinniang raised his fan to block the old man's path. The bawd greeted him with a bitter tone, ”It's fortunate that I can't forget this sister. This sister isn't that familiar with the world, don't tell me you've forgotten this prince.”

The old procuress pursed her lips. You're the one who stopped her, and you're the one who said that she wasn't enthusiastic. What in the world are you trying to do?

The Brothel Keeper had been in the brothel business for many years, and did not forget who the customer was. Quickly, she remembered who this handsome and sweet little gongzi was, and she smiled, ”Aiyo, the little gongzi said he wasn't here for so long, I'm afraid he's forgotten all about our girls. Ever since the little gongzi came over, the girls have always been missing the little gongzi.”

”It is my fault that I have caused the beauties to think of me,” Lu Jin Nian raised his head to look at the pleasure boat and said with a smile, ”I heard that our Courtesan Belle, Lady Ning Lan, usually only receives a few scattered guests, including Young Master Dong Yin. If Young Master Dong Lin isn't here today, I wonder if I'll be lucky enough to invite Miss Ning Lan alone?”

Shen Yin's imprisonment at the Jing Zhao Prefecture had not been announced yet, but some people knew about it. Qing Lou had always been a place where people gathered, and news spread much faster. When the bawd heard Lu Jinniang mention Shen Yin's slightly moved expression, she knew that she understood.

”So that's how it is. The last time Young Noble went to look for Young Noble Shen, he thought that they were old acquaintances. I never expected that all of them were here for Miss Ninglan.”

When the bawd heard that Lu JinNian didn't ask about Shen Yin's matter, but came to look for Hua Kui instead, it relaxed its vigilance. After giving her a silver note, its smile became even more fervent as it led Lu JinNian into the pleasure boat, ”Miss Ninglan is currently playing the zither on the deck, let her go serve the little gongzi in her room.”