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Chapter 183: 这女人在春风楼到底在干什么?
[What the hell is this woman doing at Spring Breeze House?]
“Reply, reply to the Emperor. This slave girl really doesn’t know.” As Lu Yunluo’s personal maid, Yin Shuang was supposed to follow her every time she went anywhere.
But on the contrary, Niang Niang preferred to go out alone every time.
Now that Niang Niang had disappeared, the Emperor would naturally be the first to look for her!
Sister Zhou was afraid that Yin Shuang, under the Emperor’s pressure, would accidentally leave out the matter of Niang leaving a note, and quickly opened her mouth to say, “Your Majesty, Niang Niang went out alone at noon, and hasn’t come back yet. Niang Niang, will she be in danger?”
She had already disposed of the note that the Niang Niang had left as early as when she learnt that the Emperor had come to the Dingguo Gongfu.
After all, what Niang Niang said was that she wouldn’t even return to the residence tonight.
If the Emperor learnt that Niang Niang had the intention of not returning to the residence, he was afraid that the consequences would be even more serious.
Since Niang Niang did not return, there could only be one situation, and that was that Niang Niang was in danger.
The Duke of Ding Guo’s face immediately changed when he heard this, and he hurriedly called for his subordinates to come in and hurry out to find someone.
If it wasn’t for His Majesty’s arrival, he wouldn’t have known that Luo’er had gone out at noon and hadn’t returned yet.
Thinking that Luo’er may be in danger, feel uneasy whether sitting or standing [fidgety; on tenterhooks; extremely worried. ]
On the contrary, Su Mo Ran, a calm face, does not know what to think.
At this time, from outside, a guard stumbled in as he entered, “Your Majesty, it’s not good! Someone saw Niang Niang go to the Spring Wind House!”
“What?”
The room was full of people who were stunned.
Spring Wind House, that was the only pleasure house in the capital that women could patronize.
The male prostitutes inside were not only skilled in music, chess, calligraphy, and painting, but even their looks were outstanding.
[Lute-playing, chess, calligraphy, and painting—all the artistic accomplishments of a scholar of the old school. ]
However, those who can go to the Spring Wind House are basically some rich or powerful widows or some old and lonely women only who will go there.
And now, even Niang Niang went to that kind of place?
Ji Wu Jie’s face was extremely unsightly.
A terrifying murderous aura emanated from his body.
Sister Zhou, who had just helped Lu Yunluo conceal the truth, shifted and only felt darkness before her eyes.
It was over!
Even if Niang Niang did not do anything wrong to the Emperor, as long as the news that Niang Niang had gone to the Spring Wind House’s news had spread halfway out, then Niang Niang’s reputation could probably be destroyed in an instant.
Ji Wu Jie walked outside without a word with a dark and sullen face.
The Duke of State and Sister Zhou immediately prepared to follow.
Ji Wu Jie’s cold eyes swept, “No one is allowed to go!”
He wanted to see what this woman was doing at Spring Wind House!
Inside the Heavenly Private Room at Spring Wind House,
The sound of the zither was pleasant to listen to.
Lu Yunluo was eating pastries at the bottom.
I have to say that this Xiao Hei looks so cold, contrary to what one might expect, the guqin played was good.
This Xiao Hei is a little fresh meat (teen idol) wearing black clothes.
Because she could not distinguish the names of the five people, she had to use the color of the clothes to distinguish.
This way, it is easy to remember and you won’t get it wrong.
Xiao Hei played Quqin, Xiao Lan followed the rhythm of the piano on the side of the dance sword.
This was already the third person to go up and perform a sword dance.
Everyone’s style was completely different.
Like Xiao Lan, his every move and every style was like a stunning dragon breaking through the air (make a display of one’s abilities) with a powerful aura and a sharp edge of the sword but then slowly easing down with the rhythm of the zither, there was a kind of feeling of having whisked away his clothes. It’s like a feeling of hiding one’s achievements and fame.
Lu Yunluo crossed her legs, one foot poised in the air, and watched with great interest.
The small powder, small purple and small yellow was originally to serve beside Lu Yunluo, for example, pour wine and feed food.
But the young lady said that she didn’t need them to wait, just let them sit down and enjoy the show.
Sit down, just sit down.
The girl didn’t let them sit closer, and even let them all sit at a distance of one zhang away.
Now not to mention waiting, even talking is not possible.
The three of them looked at each other silently from a distance.
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