“Thank you for the reminder, Miss Wen Yan.”
Ren Bin simply thanked him and put the ticket into his treasure bag.
“Since Master Ren Bin is Master’s friend, then as his disciple, I will naturally take better care of him.”
Hua Wenyan smiled sweetly and bowed slightly: “Then I won’t bother Master Ren Bin any more. Master is still waiting upstairs. Goodbye.”
“Well, bye.”
Hua Wenyan turned and left.
At the stairs, a waiter was holding a wine jug, waiting there anxiously.
Only when he saw Hua Wenyan coming did he slowly breathe a sigh of relief.
“Miss Hua, this is the plum wine that Lord Wei ordered…” “…Understood. I’ll send it up.”
The smile on her face had long since disappeared without a trace, as if she now had a cold personality.
The waiter left in a hurry.
Hua Wenyan looked at the wine jug in his hand, pondered for a moment, and then went upstairs.
The sixth floor of Baiweiju is an open rooftop.
The wine tables were arranged in a circle, with dancers dancing in the middle.
The maids accompanying the wine were wearing thin clothes and holding wine jugs, and the bigwigs around them were touching their bodies wantonly.
Wei Haowen sat opposite the entrance, holding a wine glass in his hand, his face reddened a lot.
“Master Wei, I toast to you this time.”
A young man held up a wine glass and toasted it with his head tilted back.
Wei Haowen smiled heartily and also drank up the wine in the glass.
It was obvious that he had been drunk like this by this group of big shots.
In front of these people, he couldn’t use his spiritual power to sober up, and he was already half drunk.
“Get the wine, why does it take so long?”
Seeing Hua Wenyan coming, his tone seemed a little dissatisfied.
“The guy was too busy, so I waited for a while.”
She lowered her head and spoke calmly.
Wei Haowen waved his hand and said, “I don’t want to hear this.”
“The prince over there has been waiting for plum wine for a long time, go and get it for him.”
Hua Wenyan looked up silently.
On the side, a middle-aged man had already locked his eyes on her without any hesitation.
As soon as she entered the building, she could feel the disgusting gazes.
But she could only stand up slowly and walk towards the middle-aged man.
“Sir Wang, I’m sorry to have kept you waiting.”
There was no trace of apology in her tone.
“Humph, you actually knew that I like Baiweiju’s plum wine, but you didn’t prepare it in advance?!”
“Sorry, I will be more careful next time.”
Hua Wenyan could only apologize.
The maid who was kneeling beside Officer Wang stood up to take the wine jug from Hua Wenyan’s hand, but was grabbed by Officer Wang by the wrist.
“Who asked you to take the wine?”
The maid trembled and knelt down again, not daring to move.
“Miss, since you have done something wrong, you must at least add a bar for me?”
Desire was clearly written in Officer Wang’s eyes.
Hua Wenyan didn’t even look at him, as if she had already anticipated his order.
“I understand.”
She knelt down, leaned forward slightly, and filled Officer Wang’s glass of wine.
“Oh, that’s right…” Officer Wang raised his hand as if inadvertently and reached towards Hua Wenyan’s waist, but the latter dodged it skillfully.
“Please enjoy your meal, Lord Wang.”
Hua Wenyan stood up as if he knew nothing, bowed slightly, and then took two steps back.
Official Wang seemed dissatisfied that his “heartfelt” action just now had not succeeded, but he could not attack the disciple of the imperial swordsman in public, so he could only snort coldly and give up.
But he was also unwilling to let Hua Wenyan go so easily.
“I heard,” he said as he sipped his wine, pretending to “suddenly remember”, “before you started practicing, you were a zither girl in a brothel?”
Hua Wenyan was stunned for a moment, then nodded.
“Yes.”
The big shots around all looked over, and Wei Haowen was not surprised.
“Hua Lou, I am familiar with Hua Lou!”
Seeing Hua Wenyan admit it, Wang was even happier: “The girls in the brothel are all pretty, with bodies as soft as jade and skin as white as fat. I really like them very much.”
“As for the Qin girl, Hualou is even more strict in selecting them.”
“Since you are the zither girl of the brothel, you must be quite skilled in playing the zither. Would you mind playing a piece for the gentlemen present?”
The looks of all the important figures present at the scene became subtle, and they glanced at Wei Haowen vaguely to see his reaction.
After all, the zither girl in the brothel was, at best, a mortal woman who could be played with by the nobles.
For a swordsman of noble status, it was a shameful thing for his apprentice to be asked to play the zither.
But Wei Haowen didn’t seem to care, and instead “generously” agreed: “Ask Yan, I’ll play a song for you all to liven up the atmosphere.”
He was the first one to laugh, as if he was trying to please the important people around him.
Hua Wenyan’s eyes gradually dimmed.
This is what you thought, isn’t it?
Anyway, I am just a tool, a tool to show off, a tool to solve problems, right?
She thought silently in her heart, numb.
I had prepared myself mentally hundreds and thousands of times, and I knew it clearly in my heart, but when the reality came, I still couldn’t stop feeling sad.
“……Feel sorry.”
She finally spoke hoarsely.
“I have not played the piano for many years and I have forgotten all the pieces I learned.”
“If you gentlemen want to listen, I will review it now, and play it for you when we go to Mengjiang Tower later.”
She agreed. “well!”
Soon, some officials expressed their support in a mocking manner.
Soon, most people at the scene began to voice their support.
She stood in the center of the cheers, unable to even fake a smile.
This is fate.
Isn’t it?
Anyway, it will be over soon.
Isn’t it?
………
“I’m so full…” Chen Boyu rubbed his stomach with an embarrassed look on his face.
“Master, I can’t walk anymore. How about we find a place to rest?”
Ren Bin grabbed her cheek unhappily: “You should walk around to help digest the food if you eat too much,” he sighed, “You should be more moderate and don’t eat too much.”
“Hehe, it’s a rare opportunity… I accidentally ate a little more.”
Chen Boyu smiled embarrassedly.
I felt like there was still room in my stomach, but when I stood up, I suddenly felt so bloated.
“Foodie…” “But it’s really hard.”
Chen Boyu showed a tearful cat-head expression, “I feel a little… nauseous.”
You deserve the consequences of overeating!
Ren Bin wanted to criticize like this, but since it was a holiday, he could only persuade softly: “Move forward, take a few slow steps.”
“You have to empty your stomach. We’ll have to buy some snacks and fruits later. Don’t you want to eat?”
“Yes, yes, yes!”
Chen Boyu’s eyes immediately lit up, and his originally lazy steps became more diligent.
Ren Bin’s mouth twitched.
Aren’t you feeling a little nauseous?
I see you have a good appetite.
However, being able to still have enough appetite even when being so full… She is worthy of her name.
It turns out that only delicious food can satisfy a foodie.
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(Looking out) It’s the beginning of the month.
Could you please give me a few monthly tickets?
Kiss~~~<(￣3￣)>