Chapter 133 (1/2)

Du Qiaoyun, who won ten thousand taels of silver, knew that there was no suspense in the Huakui competition. He was deeply relieved and turned off the stage regardless of the public's retention.

She is only responsible for helping Mei Xian perform on the stage, but she has no obligation to help her attract benefactor!

As a matter of principle, a laughing woman who got such a large reward should have boarded the rich guest's boat to thank her face to face.

But she's not really Mei Xian. She doesn't know who the other party is. How could she run up so foolishly?

If the other party's heart is wrong, isn't she a sheep into a tiger's mouth?

She didn't believe that anyone would be so stupid to reward ten thousand taels of silver just to watch a dance. The other party must want to take advantage of her.

Knowing that it's very dangerous to stay in this land of right and wrong, Du Qiaoyun hurried back to Mei Xian's room as soon as he stepped down, trying to change his clothes and leave quietly before Mei Xian wakes up.

Her movement is not slow, but it's a pity that someone moves faster than her.

As soon as Du Qiaoyun opened the door, he heard someone say with a smile:

”girl, you've come so fast! I really want to thank you for your help this evening, otherwise I will lose my position as Huakui in Yihong Pavilion! ”

Du Qiaoyun was surprised and looked up. As soon as she saw each other clearly, Du Qiaoyun felt bad. She knew that she could not easily get out of this place tonight.

Du Qiaoyun thought a turn, quickly smile back: ”Mom polite! I'm just entrusted by others and loyal to others! Thank you for being a mother

Mother Li, who has always been a God, can't help changing her face slightly when she hears Du Qiaoyun's words.

”Entrusted? I don't know who entrusted the girl? I don't know when I have such a good friend, who can help me in a crisis! ”

”My mother misunderstood me. What I mean by helping is not helping my mother, but helping Miss Meixian.

Miss Meixian is the apprentice of my future master's mother. Her mother treats her as if she were her own. She knows that she sprained her foot when she was practicing dance a few days ago and it's inconvenient for her to perform on the stage. So she sent me to help her!

Now that the performance is over, it's time for the slave to return to his life, so I'll leave! ”