Chapter 9 (2/2)

Ren xuanzhe knew he wouldn't say any more, so he stopped talking.

”Qian an.”

At the beginning of summer, he called Su Qian'an in, motioned him to sit down and have dinner together, and introduced him to each other.

”In the future, you will be good brothers upstairs and downstairs. You need to help and take care of each other.”

They nodded yes and had a drink together.

”After you go back, find a way to leave the prime minister's house tomorrow. After you leave, remove your Yirong. Go to the shop on the third floor to find Qian'an, and then refit the second and third floors together. Well, the third floor helps me excavate the middle of the surrounding walls to be more elegant...”

They also said that Su Qian'an poured a glass of wine for early summer, and they both drank a glass at the same time.

After dinner, he asked Ren xuanzhe to go first in early summer. He sat down with Su Qian'an for a while before he got up and left.

After paying the bill, Su Qian'an went out and saw the early summer waiting in the wind and hurried away.

”It's cold at night. Will the young master go back to his house?”

At the beginning of summer, the face that drank wine was white and red, delicate and dripping, as if it could pinch out water.

He smiled brightly, making the surrounding lights dim.

”Go back to what mansion. I'll show you around the brothel.”

At the beginning of summer, he waved his hand and went away with an arrogant attitude.

As they walked away from each other, the elegant windows of yinweizhai Qiuyi room closed.

”Whose son is this?” The questioner's voice was deep and thick, his eyelids were drooping, and his slender and beautiful fingers shook a wine glass slowly. The long eyelashes formed a beautiful arc on the angular face.

”Well, I really don't know. It's strange that someone in the capital has such a smart young master. If you look like this, there will be five young masters in the capital in two years.”

”Five CHILDES?”

The man looked up and couldn't help breathing. His eyes are deep and alienated, which gives people a sense of oppression involuntarily.

”No, don't you know the four princes in the capital? Your highness Xiao Yanjun, your highness Xiao Zimu, your highness Xu Wenlan, and the last one is you, Xiao mubai, the king of ink.” Xu Wenlan saw Xiao mubai squint his peach blossom eyes, and quickly coughed and said, ”ranking is in no order, no order.”

”Is there a childe you don't know on the residence in the capital?”

Xiao mubai frowned slightly and thought deeply. Xu Wenlan loves to make friends with talented people and beauties. He boasts of being romantic and flirting everywhere. I've known all the young masters in the capital city. At least I know a little. He had only asked casually, but now he was a little interested.

”Yes, how can there be a childe I don't know. Otherwise, go and wash his bottom?” Xu Wenlan leaned closer and asked.

Xiao mubai thought.

”No.”

”OK, let's go to a brothel? It's said that Yixiang building has just changed its owner and found two stunning beauties to play and sing...” Xu Wenlan's face got closer.

”No.” Xiao mubai pushed away Xu Wenlan's close face and despised it all over his face.

”Xiao mubai, can't you?”

With a ”whoosh”, a chopstick wiped Xu Wenlan's right face and inserted it into the wall behind him.

Xu Wenlan touched his face and looked back at the chopsticks. The second counselled: ”I'm wrong, but I can't...”