Jiao Luan

Chapter 549
The Buyi Building in the capital is a good place for those men who are full of flair and pursuit of elegance to spend their time.

Qingqing, the oiran of Buyilou, has become more and more famous in the past two years under the support of the patrons.

But on this day, Bu Yilou's mother, Dongniang, mentioned Qingqing, but her pretty face was cold.

"Qingqing, let me ask you, have you really made up your mind to redeem yourself and go with that young master?"

Qingqing looked determined: "Mother Dong, I've made up my mind."

Dongniang closed her eyes, feeling rather disheartened, she waved her hands and said, "Then you go, I wish you good luck."

Qingqing gave Dongniang a deep blessing, and walked out with her skirt in her hand. When she reached the door, Dongniang called to her: "Qingqing, if you are not happy, you can come back at any time..."

Qingqing suddenly turned around, although her face was submissive, there was a trace of displeasure in her eyes: "Thank you, Mama Dong."

After she left, Dongniang let out a long sigh, and leaned against the back of her chair in silence.

"Dongniang, Qingqing has a good place to go, so why are you annoying?" said the old mother who served Dongniang.

Dong Niang sneered: "A good place to go? Mama Wu, you have been with me for these years, look at those girls who have been redeemed or redeemed themselves, what happened afterwards? People like us, once we enter here, we still think about being able to be with me. A man raises his eyebrows, is it impossible to be a decent husband and wife for a lifetime? Stop dreaming, those men are greedy for sex for a while, and when the freshness wears off, how can they take a brothel woman seriously!"

The old mother sighed.

Dong Niang cast her eyes on a clump of plantains outside the window, and said in a low voice: "Last year, I begged Nan... Nan'an Prince agreed, and specially set up an embroidery village to house girls who have reached their age. I intended to let Qingqing take care of it in a few years." From Xiuzhuang, I didn’t expect—”

She shook her head and murmured: "With our past, we still want to rely on men, how can we be as comfortable as we are now."

A little girl walked in quickly: "Mother Dong, Mr. Nan is here."

Dongniang's expression was quite complicated, and she said after a while: "Please come in."

The little girl and the old mother both backed out, and after a while, footsteps sounded, and Dongniang pursed her lips.

After so many years, she was too familiar with the footsteps.

She always thought that he was the son of an ordinary wealthy family, but she did not expect that he was a majestic prince, and even the real boss of Bu Yi Lou.

It turned out that what she was familiar with all these years was just the sound of footsteps.

Dongniang held the corner of her lips, turned around, with a bright smile on her face: "The prince is here, do you want to listen to music? Or play chess?"

King Nan'an showed a warm smile: "I don't listen to music, and I don't play chess. Dongniang, you can walk with me today."

"Uh."

The back garden of Buyi Building is full of flowers, less the bustling tea in the front, and more elegant and quiet.

A man and a woman walk slowly among them. If the environment and identity are ignored, they are undoubtedly a pair of lovers.

"Dongniang has been very quiet recently." King Nan'an smiled slightly.

Dongniang met King Nan'an's eyes and smiled: "You used to be Mr. Nan'an, but now you are Mr. Nan'an. In front of Mr. Nan, Dongniang can do whatever she wants, but how many people dare to be presumptuous in front of Mr. Nan'an?"

"But no matter who I am, in my heart, you are still Dong Niang."

Dongniang felt a sudden pain in her heart.

Once, she also wished for it.It's not a delusion to live and fly with Nan Gongzi, but if he can feel a little different in his heart, that's enough.

But for so many years, Mr. Nan hasn't even touched the corner of her clothes. Those entanglements and sentiments, after knowing his true identity, are only ridiculous without self-knowledge.

"Cough cough cough."

King Nan'an covered his mouth and coughed a few times, and immediately pulled back Dongniang's mind.

"The prince's face is not very good recently, he should take a good rest."

King Nan'an smiled: "Yes, my health has gotten worse recently."

Only then did he learn from the prince that his physical weakness was due to the blood curse.

It's a pity that this blood curse has no solution.

The Rong family has been around for a hundred years, who can have the luck of Prince Jing, who happens to marry a concubine who is proficient in spells, and is willing to live and die with him?

Fortunately, he is destined to have no descendants, so he doesn't have to worry about passing the blood curse on to future generations.

Yes, everyone in the world thinks that King Nan'an is elegant and unfeminine, but who knows that he was born in poor health. If he wants to live a long time, he must keep his virgin body and not be tempted by others?

Before Prince Jing, he was the longest-lived among all the royal children who were cursed with blood, and that was the reason.

"Dongniang, I'm going to the south to recuperate for a while, would you like to go with me?"

"I—" Dongniang was a little surprised, and the joy in her heart was quickly covered up by reason.

She just laughed at Qingqing's ignorance, how could she be so stupid when it was her turn?
At this moment, a little maid hurriedly came and shouted: "Mother Dong, it's not good, there is a guest in front of me who drank too much, so I insist on dragging Xiaomei to accompany him—"

"My lord, wait a moment, I'll come as soon as I go."

Looking at Dongniang's back in a hurry, King Nan'an thought for a while, and then heeled up.

The man reeked of alcohol, and was grabbing Xiaomei and dragging her into the room.

"Young master, please let go, I am serving Dong's mother, not accompanying guests."

"Don't accompany guests? In this kind of place, you tell me not to accompany guests? What kind of thing is Dong's mother, dare to use it to scare me?" The man cursed, his hands were stronger.

"Stop!" Dongniang rushed over and roared angrily.

The man tried his best to open his eyes, showing a coveted smile: "Hey, I just found out today that Mama Dong is the most beautiful woman in Bu Yi Lou. Since this little girl doesn't want to accompany me, I'll take you instead."

As he spoke, he let go of Xiaomei, and staggered towards Dongniang.

Dongniang watched coldly, and when the man approached, she could already smell the disgusting smell of alcohol. She quietly picked up a bottle on the high table beside her, and calmly and calmly opened it to the man's head.

With a loud crash, the bottle shattered, and the man was about to fall over.

Dongniang raised her foot to support the man, and scolded: "You are all dead, let him fall on the broken porcelain and hang up the color, what will you say tomorrow? Help this drunkard to the room to rest."

Those foolish people rushed forward and carried the troublemaker away.

"Mother Dong, that person seems to be General Wei's cousin—"

Dongniang rolled her eyes neatly: "Stupid! That man is General Wei, drunk like that, can you still remember that it was my mother who smashed him with a vase tomorrow morning? You should also be more flexible, take action when it is time, you can't Let your own people suffer!"

"Yes, we know."

Dongniang raised her hands to straighten her temples, Shi Shi ran out, and was taken aback when she saw King Nan'an standing at the door.

"My lord—"

Too bad, was she a little too tough just now?

King Nan'an looked at Dongniang and smiled: "Dongniang, there is also a Buyi Building in the south. If you go, you will still be Mother Dong, okay?"

He once missed a very good girl because of his health and some misunderstandings. Now, half of his life is over, he doesn't want to miss it again.

Not being a husband and wife, just being a confidant, he is also happy to live like this for a lifetime.

Dongniang pursed her lips tightly, looked into King Nan'an's tender eyes, and nodded slightly: "Okay."

(End of this chapter)