The fake daughter of a fallen ghost is reborn

It was his first time acting and Yan Gui felt a little uncomfortable.

He suppressed his embarrassment and sat down. Looking at Jin Qiao, he tried his best to smile calmly: "Miss Jin Qiao, please dance for me with the Colorful Skirt and Feathered Coat."

As he spoke, he placed another ingot of gold on the table: "There will be a huge reward."

Tu Lanqin, who was drunk at the moment, was holding a beautiful girl in his arms, but he didn't expect someone to interfere and dare to point fingers at his Jin Qiao. He couldn't help it immediately: "Where are you from? Who are you ordering around!"

Yan Gui seemed to have just noticed Tu Lanqin and smiled apologetically: "This gentleman has ordered the dances, and now it's my turn. I would like to ask Miss Jin Qiao to dance for me. Is there anything wrong with that?"

"Of course not!" Tu Lanqin snorted, "Jin Qiao is mine! I'm going to keep her as my own today!"

Yan Gui nodded: "I understand."

Then he asked earnestly: "Please name a price, sir. Miss Jin Qiao will be mine today."

Such a blatant provocation made the guests at the surrounding tables couldn't help but start to make a noise: "Master Tu, is someone trying to snatch someone from you?"

"Hey, do you know that Master Tu is the son of the Minister of the Dali Temple?"

"Oh, if Master Tu was robbed by an unknown person today, where would he put his face?"

Tu Lanqin was a little embarrassed, and he yelled, "What do you mean? Do I need your little money?"

Yan Gui's ears hurt from being yelled at... He was a proper guard, why was he doing such an improper job? Why did the Marquis listen to Xue Zhiyi for no reason?

He endured it again and again, and said, "As the saying goes, if the song is wrong, Zhou Lang Gu, for a woman with superb dancing skills like Miss Jin Qiao, if he does not truly appreciate her but just wants to play with her, then, if I may be frank, it is like a cow chewing on a peony."

Tu Lanqin, who was always good at teasing cats and dogs, didn't react to Yan Gui's words for a moment, and then he heard Yan Gui laugh sarcastically: "If Master Tu really admired Miss Jin Qiao, why would he be so stingy?"

Tu Lanqin understood what was said. This guy was calling him stingy!

He didn't even care about Jin Qiao in his arms, and was about to punch Yan Gui.

Jin Qiao was so frightened that she quickly stopped him: "Master Tu! Master Tu, calm down!"

However, Yan Gui had no intention of quitting. Instead, he weighed the money bag in his hand and said to Jin Qiao, "Miss Jin Qiao, you must think carefully and don't waste your dancing skills."

Jin Qiao looked at him. To be honest, compared to Tu Lanqin, who was fat and drunk, the young man in front of him was elegant and handsome. Although his dress was ordinary, he was generous and might be a low-key nobleman.

Tu Lanqin cannot be offended, and the person in front of him probably cannot be offended either.

At this moment, a long "ouch" was heard, and a gorgeous woman with a peony on her head came over twisting her waist. She was in her forties, but she had a frivolous temperament. She smiled sweetly and said, "Gentlemen, what's the matter? Why are you angry when you are watching a dance? Didn't Jin Qiao serve you well?"

Seeing someone coming, Tu Lanqin calmed down a little, slapped the table and asked the woman: "Mrs. Tan, do you still want to open Chunfeng Tower?"

She quickly apologized with a smile: "What are you talking about, Master Tu? With a regular customer like you, Chunfeng Tower can't close even if it wants to. I, Tan Yu Niang, am grateful to you!"

"Okay!" Tu Lanqin said, "Then tell me clearly, do you still have any rules here? Jin Qiao was originally serving me, but this guy came up and wanted to snatch her away. How can this be called nonsense!"

Yan Gui's scalp was numb. He could still beat up these people, but it was too difficult for him to act. He could only follow Xue Zhiyi's instructions and say, "The so-called rules can be changed."

He poured a whole bag of gold bars onto the table. The crisp sound of the gold bars colliding was so pleasant and melodious that Tan Yu Niang couldn't help swallowing.

"For example, as long as I have enough money, I can redeem Jin Qiao, or I can buy Chunfeng Tower directly."

Yan Gui's arrogant appearance made Tan Yu Niang a little confused about his identity for a moment. After all, he even dared to offend the son of the Dali Temple Minister.

This is Huajing, full of royal nobles and imperial relatives. Although the man in front of me looks ordinary, but... who knows?

Unable to figure out the depth of the matter, Tan Yu Niang just smiled and said, "What is this gentleman talking about? In the final analysis, it is Jin Qiao, this stupid girl, who doesn't know how to serve others, that made the two gentlemen angry."

After that, she scolded: "Jin Qiao, why don't you leave now!"

Jin Qiao raised her eyebrows, exchanged a quick glance with Tan Yu Niang, then bowed and took her leave. As she left, her pitiful eyes lingered on Yan Gui's face for a while before she left reluctantly, giving Yan Gui goose bumps.

Seeing Jin Qiao was gone, how could Tu Lanqin give up? He shouted: "Who will accompany me after Jin Qiao is gone? You!"

Tan Yu Niang forced a smile and said, "Sir, please stop teasing me."

As she spoke, she waved to the side, and several beautiful girls came up and held his arms tenderly and lovingly.

Tan Yu Niang said, "Today, they will serve Master Tu. All of Master Tu's expenses will be paid by our Chunfeng Tower. We guarantee that you will be served comfortably. Master is very generous. We will do this for Jin Qiao's sake, okay?"

Tu Lanqin finally calmed down a little and was supported by a group of gorgeous girls to go drink.

At this moment, Tan Yu Niang whispered to Yan Gui in a flattering voice: "Isn't it just Jin Qiao? Why are you doing this? If you like it, why don't I stay here today and let Jin Qiao dance for you all night, okay?"

Yan Gui's back teeth were sore from biting his teeth, but he still had to pretend to be romantic and said, "Then I'll have to trouble Madam Tan."

……

Watching Yan Gui being taken away, Huo Wuyou said in the corridor on the second floor: "Are you immoral to let Yan Gui do this job?"

Xue Zhiyi smiled apologetically and said, "I'm afraid I'll have to trouble the host, Marquis Lin'an, to increase his salary when I return."

As she spoke, she smiled at Huo Wuyou and said, "Next, it's our turn."

Seeing Xue Zhiyi acting mysterious, Huo Wuyou followed him.

But then Xue Zhiyi was seen at the corner of the corridor, taking out a piece of yellow silk from somewhere. Judging from the pattern, it seemed to be cut from the yellow dress she was wearing today.

I saw Xue Zhiyi tying the yellow silk to the railing.

"What's this for?"

Xue Zhiyi just chuckled: "Wait for the fish to take the bait."

……

On this side, Yan Gui, who was taken to the side room, did not stay there obediently and wait for Jin Qiao to come and serve him as Tan Yu Niang said, but came to the backyard of Chunfeng Tower away from being seen.

He really didn't understand the purpose of Xue Zhiyi's trip, and he didn't know why a good marquis would listen to Xue Zhiyi and even let her stay in the Xue Mansion to protect Xue Zhiyi.

When he thought that Xue Zhiyi might very likely become his mistress, he felt like the sky was falling.