C150

"Lady Bing'er, you are too kind. You are so talented that the Clear Heart Pavilion, which is on the verge of collapsing, has come back from the dead. I came here specifically to learn the way of business from you." My brother, as you know, has committed a capital offense and will soon be beheaded. "My father is old again. In the future, I will be the one who will be supporting the entire Liang clan." Sihan lowered her head humbly and said to Bing'er, "When a lady of a noble family is praised by others, she should lower her head in embarrassment, right?"

"Miss Liang, you are not only intelligent but also very filial. Bing'er is truly ashamed of herself." Bing-Er praised Sihan again.

"Miss Bing'er, don't say that. You are already very powerful, Sihan truly admires you. To be able to preserve one's innocence in such a brothel is not an easy matter. " Sihan hurriedly flattered Bing'er.

Xiao Yun placed the teacup and the high point on the table, glancing at Sihan indifferently, "Miss Bing'er, Miss Liang, please enjoy your meal."

Bing'er stood up and poured a cup of tea for Sihan. "The tea brewed by our master from the Clear Heart Pavilion tastes very good."

"Alright." Sihan picked up a cup of tea and gently pecked at it, then nodded and praised, "The taste is really good. There's a hint of sweetness in the bitterness. "The craftsmanship of my master is indeed extraordinary."

Bing-Er also took a sip and said, "I like the tea here too."

Little Yun looked at the two of them deeply, then walked out of the room. Before she left, she did not forget to close the door behind her.

After Xiao Yun left the room, Sihan and Bing'er simultaneously let out a sigh of relief. "I'm so tired from acting!" Sihan sighed.

"Now you know how hard it is for the actors? There is a reason for the actors to be paid well. " Bing-Er stood up from the stool and spoke coldly.

"Where were we?" Sihan ignored Bing'er and turned to look at Zhining.

"What's the reason why Little Yun did not let Bing'er stay in this room?" ZhiNing indifferently replied to Sihan.

Bing'er took a piece of cake from the plate on the table and put it in her mouth, then took another piece and handed it to Zhining, "The whole room is very clean every day, almost without a speck of dust. Once there is any dust, she will immediately wipe it off. But under the bed, she never cleans up. " Bing-Er was eating the pastries while pointing at the bottom of the bed.

Both ZhiNing and Sihan looked under the dusty bed at the same time. The two of them looked at each other, and then ZhiNing walked over to the bed and laid down on it. She stretched out her hand and lightly knocked on the ground, which emitted a crisp sound.

ZhiNing was shocked, she turned around and looked at Sihan and Bing'er. "It's empty inside."

Sihan and Bing'er were shocked at the same time. They walked over to the bed and said, "Open it."

"No, we can't open it now. If there's really something inside, we can only say that Little Yun has something to hide from everyone, and we can't be sure that Little Yun is related to Cai Die's death. If we rashly open this door, we'll only alert them."

Sihan and Bing'er looked at each other and nodded at the same time. They all agreed that Zhining's words made a lot of sense.

"That's how it will be tonight. After Bing'er leaves here, I'll sneak over here and see what's under the bed." Zhining said to Sihan and Bing'er.

"Alright, let's do it." This would not cause Little Yun to be suspicious, nor would it implicate her. It was a good idea.

Sihan looked out the window and said to Bing'er with worry, "We will stop here for today. It's getting late, and we should go back. You should be careful." Be on guard against Little Yun. " Although Lu Zhao had been protecting Bing'er by her side all day, she still couldn't relax a little.

"Don't worry, I will protect myself." Bing-Er smiled at Sihan, reassuring her.

Bing'er was standing at the door of her room, smiling. She was sending Sihan off.

In the corridor, a few women wearing light muslin walked back and forth. Right now, they didn't need to sell their bodies, they only needed to perform in music and dance. Thus, after performing, all of them were very relaxed. Bored, they strolled back and forth in the corridor.

Bing'er stood at the door and watched as Sihan and Zhining left. Only when Sihan's figure had completely disappeared from her sight did she turn around and return to her room.

"Bing'er!" Aunt Mei stood behind Bing'er and called her gently.

That soft voice made Bing'er want to vomit, but there was no other way. Who would call Aunt Mei her boss? So even if she hated it, she had to endure it. However, why was Aunt Mei looking for her now? She stopped frowning and turned around, forcing out a smile towards Aunt Mei. "What is it, Aunt Mei?"

Aunt Mei was all smiles as she walked in front of Bing'er and held Bing'er's hand, "It's like this. Your room, Aunt Mei has prepared it for you. You can move in tomorrow. What's a better name for you?"

Bing-Er took back her hand, looking at Aunt Mei with a smile that didn't quite reach her eyes, "I'll leave the name of the room to you. Bing-Er can't read, and she doesn't know anything about names. As long as Aunt Mei does, Bing-Er will like it."

Aunt Mei's hands were empty, and when Bing'er took her hands out, a look of displeasure appeared on her face, but was quickly covered up by her. She looked at Bing'er with a smile and said, "There's one more thing, recently there were a few young masters who wanted to offer a big price to meet you, I don't know about you." She knew that she was right. She had seen Bing'er on the street. She knew that she was no pushover. She had thought that Bing'er would become the Courtesan Belle of the Blossom Heart Pavilion, but she had never expected that Bing'er would use another method to earn money for her. She really liked Bing'er more and more, and was more and more reluctant to let her go.

Bing'er sighed helplessly, and cut off Aunt Mei's words without hesitation, "Aunt Mei, don't forget, you promised me that I would never sell myself to anyone. Don't care about the money anymore. Something that can be bought with money is not precious in the eyes of those rich families. It would only cause a huge drop in their value, do you understand? It doesn't matter if you don't understand, you'll understand after a while. If there's nothing else, I need to rest. " Bing-Er turned around and pushed the door open.

Aunt Mei was upset after being scolded by Bing'er, and her face became more and more unsightly. However, she could not be angry at Bing'er, because she was the pillar of the entire Clear Heart Pavilion. She could only watch as Bing-Er entered the room.

But when Bing'er stepped into the room, she suddenly stopped and turned around to look at the note pasted on the wall. It was full of questions from her, and then she turned around to look at Aunt Mei, "If those people really want to see me, then go back to my question. If I'm wrong, even if you give me a gold mountain, I still won't see them. " If she wanted to meet him, she had to at least have some intelligence. Otherwise, she wouldn't meet those idiotic men.