win the hairpin

Chapter 145
Those people downstairs are bound to win today, they must either force Qinxin Tea House to close, or make them compensate for yesterday's losses. Seeing that no one on the second floor dared to come down, they are full of vigor.

Just when everyone was about to sit down and rest, there was a movement upstairs, and more than a dozen people came down with knives.

The leader turned out to be a little lady.

The little lady was holding a boning knife, calmly as if she was carrying a bunch of flowers, everyone was surprised at first, and then laughed blatantly.

The Qinxin Teahouse is really deserted, and they even used a young lady who is not yet married to make up the number.

Song Huiyue went all the way to the crowd, raised her head and squinted her eyes to look at these big men: "Why is there no one in charge? Yin Xiao, since there is no one in charge, throw them out like yesterday."

A man in a maroon gown who was drinking tea in the corner stood up and walked slowly to Song Huiyue: "I am the master."

After that, he teased and smiled, not knowing what kind of tricks this little lady was going to play.

It doesn't matter what the trick is, he is determined to win.

It's not that the one with the knife is the winner, this is the capital, not a rural place, let alone a picture of a little girl in front of you, even a group of river thieves can't do anything at the foot of the imperial city.

Liu Qin looked at him with fearful eyes upstairs, fearing that Song Huiyue would suddenly turn his back on him.

She felt that Song Huiyue would probably stab the man right through with a boning knife.

However, to her surprise, Song Huiyue had a small white face, she didn't use a knife, nor did she frown, which was very reassuring.

Looking at Song Huiyue's appearance, the principal became more and more convinced that she dared not speak out, and asked with a smile: "Little lady, how do you think about solving this matter? If you can't negotiate a satisfactory condition today, your teahouse, I'm afraid it will turn yellow."

Song Huiyue agreed with his words, so she nodded: "This is not a place to talk, let's go to another place and talk, or I will give you this tea house, or you will not come to find trouble in the future."

The principal nodded with a smile: "After the talk, I want Miss Qin."

If it goes on like this, it will delay his business. The prostitutes in his flower tea shop are already old and young, and it's time to find a group of suitable girls.

It is not difficult for him to be deceived, but the difficult thing is to find such a good seedling.

As long as he can find it, he has plenty of ways to get him back.

Just like Mrs. Qin, there is no shortage of faces in the capital that are as bright as the morning glow, but Mrs. Qin can stand out among them.

Her every move is designed to charm men, even her hair is full of style.

He, a man who has experienced many battles, was almost brought in.

Song Huiyue said disapprovingly: "Go and talk to her yourself."

The chief asked: "Where should we talk?"

Song Huiyue smiled, a little crazy, so she lowered her head to avoid making herself look indecent, and even her voice suddenly became deep and confusing: "Under the state bridge, the ghost machine building."

After she finished speaking, she restrained her smile, raised her head and looked at the principal calmly with her big eyes.

The light in the tea house is dim, and Goryeo paper is pasted on the elephant-eye panes, and snowflakes make gray marks on the paper.

The extremely gorgeous color of the algae well and the gray color of the snowflakes poured into Song Huiyue's black eyes.

She leaned her upper body, approached the principal, and lowered her voice: "Dare you?"

The principal felt that there was a huge cloud of wind and rain in her eyes, and wanted to engulf him into it and crush him to death. He took a step back in shock, regained consciousness belatedly, and coughed to cover up his gaffe.

He said in a deep voice: "At that time, Ghost Machine Tower, let's have a good talk."

After all, he raised his head and glanced at Liu Qin upstairs, his gaze was still determined to win.

He was also killed from the blood, so could he still be afraid of this little lady who pretends to be a ghost?

A group of people rolled out like when they came, Song Huiyue threw away the knife and walked back upstairs: "It's okay, we will still open the door for business today."

Tie Zhenshan followed: "I'll go tonight too!"

Liu Qin didn't hear what was said downstairs, and when she heard that there was still something to do at night, she quickly asked, "Where are you going tonight?"

Song Huiyue sat down on the stool and rubbed her eyes vigorously: "Worriless Cave."

"What!" Liu Qin thought she had heard wrong, so she couldn't help turning her head to Tie Zhenshan.

Tie Zhenshan nodded, she immediately felt that Song Huiyue was looking for death.

The extra-legal place in the entire capital is Wuyou Cave.

"No!" She snatched the peanuts from Song Huiyue's hand and threw them back into the plate, "I can't go, Wuyou Cave has just been cleaned by the imperial guards, it's so terrifying inside, if these rascals want to sit, let them sit, we will also Just spend time with them, wait until the prince comes back, those scoundrels will use any means, and if you go, you will be a sheep."

Song Huiyue said with a smile: "They have their means, and I have mine. Besides, there are still people in the prince's mansion."

She reached for the peanut again.

Seeing that she didn't want to eat, Liu Qin said anxiously, "Then I'll go with you."

If those people have unreasonable thoughts about the eldest lady, she can still suffer for the eldest lady.
Song Huiyue stood up holding the peanuts: "No, I'll go and see the fish in the kitchen."

Then she sneaked away from Liu Qin lightly and skillfully, and took Yin Xiao away without a trace.

Liu Qin failed to catch her, so she quickly asked Tie Zhenshan what time it was and which cave she entered from, but Tie Zhenshan didn't answer, and went out to buy a knife—her marksmanship is not yet perfect, and she can't use it well in the cave. Open, have to buy a good knife instead.

Liu Qin failed to catch any of them, worried and afraid, took the cloak and ran to the kitchen, wanting to follow Song Huiyue.

Song Huiyue was not in the kitchen, and the shopkeeper said that he had gone out through the corner door, and Liu Qin ran towards the corner door breathing white.

The door was open, and it was snowing heavily outside. She looked around, only seeing white snow, but no shadow of Song Huiyue.

Liu Qin was dumbfounded.

She went back and took an umbrella, and went to Song's house first, but as soon as Song Huiyue went out, it was like the cold wind at this time, she didn't know where it would blow, and no one in Song's house knew where she was going.

All I know is that her wind is very home-loving, even if it blows thousands of miles away, she will still come back.

Liu Qin wanted to stay at Song's house, but she was afraid that Song Huiyue would go directly to Wuyou Cave, so she ran around in a hurry and went to Prince Jin's mansion in the wind and snow.

When the idlers left in the Prince Jin's mansion heard that Mrs. Song was going to Wuyou Cave, they immediately geared up, packed up their weapons, and prepared to go to help at night, completely ignoring what Liu Qin said not to let Song Huiyue go into danger.

Liu Qin completely gave up this time, and only hoped that these few people could find someone from Wuyou Cave to protect Song Huiyue, so as not to cause her troubles.

And Song Huiyue, who she was looking for so hard, was shopping with Yin Xiao on the street to buy Youchun Huangpang.

The little puppet was naked, with a bulging belly, fat, fat, and charmingly naive. It was tied around the neck by a thread, and ten of them were tied in a string.

The peddler talked boastfully, saying that his Huang Pang is the authentic Huang Pang. The soil was taken from the apricot garden when the Jinming Pond was opened in March. It can be rotated greatly and twisted to the back of the ass.

(End of this chapter)