Shaohua is Junqing

"You are generous, young master. You should have let Miss Tingman serve you. Unfortunately, Miss Tingman has been kept by someone else today and can no longer serve others. However, I have many girls here, and you can choose from them until you are satisfied."

"She's been kept by someone else. Who is she?"

"I'm really sorry, but the guest's identity cannot be disclosed at will."

Siyu came to look for Su Xunxian today. He happened to go to Shihua Pavilion. When he came to Shihua Pavilion to look for Miss Tingman, she was kept by someone again. Is there such a coincidence in the world? Siyu thought that this person was most likely Su Xunxian.

"Mom, I won't make it difficult for you. You just need to take me to the room where the young master and Miss Tingman are."

"This... this is not good. That gentleman is Miss Tingman's frequent visitor, and he doesn't like outsiders to disturb him."

"Don't worry, Mom. You just need to take me there. I will take responsibility for anything that happens and will never let you down." As he spoke, he moved his fingers slightly, and the pony behind him took out another ingot of silver and handed it to Siyu.

"Mom, you won't turn this money away, will you? As long as you take me there, it will be yours."

"Hey, sir, please follow me." The old procuress took the silver, turned around and led the way.

Money makes the world go round. This saying is absolutely true. Money is not everything, but not having money is absolutely impossible. Siyu thought to herself.

The madam brought Siyu and the other two to the second floor and stopped after turning two corners.

"Sir, it's the room in front. You can go there by yourself. I won't accompany you. Just call me if you need anything."

"Okay, Mom, go get busy."

A melodious piano sound came from the room, with a hint of sadness in its gentleness.

Siyu and the other two stood outside the door, listening to the music, but did not go in immediately. Siyu looked inside through the crack in the door, and saw a man waving a folding fan, looking intoxicated, it must be Su Xunxian or someone else.

After the song was over, it was a long time before the sound of talking was heard.

"Good piano, good music, and good skills. Miss Ting Man is indeed a talented woman famous throughout the capital."

"Mr. Su, thank you for your praise." It was a light remark, the voice soft and pleasant.

"Mr. Su is in such a refined mood!" Siyu pushed open the door and walked in.

When Su Xunxian saw Siyu and Caidie dressed in men's clothes, he didn't recognize them at first. He was stunned for a moment, then he reacted and hurriedly stood up. He was about to shout "Jun..." but was stopped by Siyu with a gesture of silence.

"Why are you here?" Su Xunxian walked quickly to Siyu and asked in a low voice.

"Of course I'm here to see you. Oh no, I'm here to see Miss Tingman."

"Don't be ridiculous. How could you come here? If the king knew about this, he would definitely kill me."

"If you don't tell me and I don't tell you, he won't know. Even if he does, he won't do anything to you as long as I'm here."

"This young man is..."

"Hello, Miss Tingman. My name is Mo Yu, and I'm Mr. Su's friend."

"Hello, Mr. Mo."

"Okay, okay, let's go." Su Xunxian pulled Siyu and was about to go out.

"Why are you in such a hurry? I just got here. I spent a lot of money to see Miss Tingman. I haven't even had a good talk with Miss Tingman yet. How can I leave? Miss Tingman, don't you think so?"

"Meeting is destiny, Mr. Mo, please come in."

"The shore is covered with reeds and orchids, and the creeping grass is green. This name is a good one for the girl, and it matches her temperament very well."

"Mr. Mo, you are too kind."

Siyu insisted on staying, and Su Xunxian couldn't take her away by force, so she had to stay here.

After Siyu sat down, Tingman personally served her tea. Although she didn't know who Siyu was, she had been in the entertainment industry for several years and had seen all kinds of people. She had good eyesight and knew that the handsome young man in front of her with picturesque eyebrows and eyes must not be an ordinary person.