Quickly wear a child, the villain is more favored, who wants the male protagonist?

Zuixianlou has a very ancient name and its exterior decoration style is also very elegant and ancient, but its interior is a decadent den of feasting and revelry.

Xia Xizhi had prepared himself mentally, but was still irritated by the various scenes inside...

As soon as I came in, what caught my eye was a fat, bald middle-aged man who was already impatient at the door. He was pressing down a thin man, kissing, biting, and touching him.

The young man he was holding down was wearing heavy makeup, with his collar open and his robe hanging loosely on his body. The sound he made made people blush...

On the other side, in the dim corner of the corridor, one could even vaguely see a person being pressed against a pillar, with the dim light and shadow rising and falling violently.

The entire first floor was filled with the entanglement of various bodies as if no one was around...

Xia Xizhi simply couldn't bear to look at it, and at this moment, a strong smell of powder hit his face.

Xia Xizhi glanced sideways and saw a young man in ancient costume coming to greet her. He came up to her and tried to get close to her, his eyes flying.

"Young Master, is this your first time? What type do you like? Do you think I can handle this?"

Xia Xi took a step back and declined politely.

"Ahem, I don't need it right now. Is there any vacant private room? I want to listen to music quietly. I don't like too much noise."

"Okay, young master, please follow me."

The waiter was very tactful. He saw that Xia Xizhi was not looking for someone to serve him, so he immediately stopped sticking to Xia Xizhi and said, "We have a private room on the second floor."

After going up to the second floor, the waiter took Xia Xizhi into a room called Youlan Pavilion, and after ordering someone to serve the wine, he said with great discernment,

"Young Master, if you have any further instructions, you can call the waiter at the door of the room. He will come in as soon as you call him."

"Okay, I understand." Xia Xizhi nodded and threw five dollars as a tip to the waiter.

The waiter immediately smiled happily, "Thank you for the reward, Master. If you have anything to ask, please tell me!"

......

The stage downstairs started singing on time. It must be said that those who could perform on the stage were all talented and good-looking. Some were in ancient costumes and some in suits. They were not all handsome and weak as she had imagined, there were also some very handsome and strong ones.

Xia Xizhi even wanted to give some tips after seeing this.

It should be said that she experienced the joy of men listening to music...

About four or five minutes later, Qingyu, a gentleman in white, came on stage. He played the guzheng. Wherever he sat, his slender white fingers casually moved the spring water in the lake...

As soon as the song started, some people in the audience couldn't sit still and started cheering and throwing flowers.

Xia Xizhi was also amazed. He had never expected Wang Erzhu to be so handsome, with delicate and three-dimensional features, fair skin, a slender figure, and an unworldly temperament. He could have entered the entertainment industry in modern times...

After the song ended, Xia Xizhi called the waiter at the door and spent five hundred yuan to buy the most expensive flower basket and asked the waiter to deliver it to Qingyu.

A moment later, Qingyu arrived at her private room.

This is the rule of Zuixianlou. If you send a flower basket worth 500 yuan, you can invite the immortals on stage to the elegant room to recite poems and songs.

When Qingyu came in, he saw Xia Xizhi sitting on a chair and looking at him with a smile, and paused slightly.

So young...

But he had seen too much and adjusted his expression in a second, still as gentle as the wind.

"Thank you for your kindness, young master... Would you like to listen to the guzheng or pipa? Or even some opera? Qingyu can also go and change clothes."

If you say you want opera, it means you want to do something related to that. If you say you only want guzheng and pipa, it means you just want to listen to the music.

"Let's play the guzheng," Xia Xizhi said in a low voice.

......

After the song, Xia Xizhi said nothing, which was an expression of appreciation for him. He asked Qingyu to play another song. Qingyu was also very calm. He did whatever he was asked to do without asking too many questions. He just played one song after another.

After another song, Xia Xizhi didn't speak until the time was almost up.

"Master Qingyu, I actually have something to ask you."

Qingyu smiled lightly, as if she had guessed it.

"Young Master, please speak."

"Well, I heard that your mother is Gu Yimao from Bazi Village. In her early years, Gu Yimao worked as a nanny for the Xia family in the city. I want to know, has your mother ever mentioned the Xia family? What did she say? Especially about the mistress of the Xia family..."

At this point, Xia Xizhi said with a hint of apology,

"I'm sorry to mention your privacy. I was looking for something, but I found out your mother had passed away, so I had no choice but to come find you. Don't worry, I won't mention your past to anyone."

"It doesn't matter."

He doesn't mind others mentioning his privacy, as his past has long been exposed.

Few people are so polite to people like them. There are also many people who come to Zuixianlou to inquire about things, and they always ask questions in an arrogant and condescending manner.

This was the first time he met a young master who didn't touch them and treated them with respect as human beings, and he suddenly felt a warm current in his heart.

Qingyu thought for a moment, "Mother rarely mentioned the Xia family. I left home to study opera at a young age, so I'm not really a close relative of hers."

"I just remember that when I was little, my mother often said that Madam Xia was very gentle, very kind to the servants, and never scolded them loudly..."

gentle?

Be nice to your servants?

Xia Xizhi narrowed his eyes. It was obviously not Hu Xiuling.

But the original owner's childhood memory did show that he always called Hu Xiuling "Mom". What's going on... Xia Xizhi frowned slightly.

"Did your mother ever mention Mrs. Xia's name? Where is she from?"

"I'm sorry, Qing doesn't know anything about this. I've already told the young master everything I know."

Xia Xizhi nodded, and asked again tentatively, but couldn't get anything out of it, so he gave up.

Qingyu was obviously hiding something. When she mentioned the Xia family, she actually noticed something flash in Qingyu's eyes.

He probably knew something, but he was unwilling to say it at this time, obviously not trusting her.

Don’t worry, take your time. The makeup cabinet is here with her anyway.

"Okay, I understand, thank you."

Just as she was about to leave, she suddenly heard the sound of dense, crackling footsteps downstairs, followed by gunshots and screams...

Before he could react, a man holding a machete kicked the door open, rushed in and started hacking at Qingyu who was sitting with his back to the door.

Xia Xizhi's face suddenly changed. He pulled Qingyu into his arms to protect her. With a sudden kick, the man with the machete was kicked away. He picked up the chair beside him and smashed it hard at the gangster next to the machete man.

She was so focused on beating the gangster that she didn't notice Qingyu falling into her arms. She felt the softness and paused for a second, her eyes filled with surprise.

The two gangsters collided with each other, fell off the handrail and fell down the stairs.

At this moment, a bullet passed by Xia Xizhi, and Xia Xizhi broke out in a cold sweat. Seeing two armed gangsters coming towards the private room, Xia Xizhi quickly closed the door.

There's gunfire and bullets flying outside, and you'll die if you go out.

Looking around, the only place to hide in this room is the cabinet that can accommodate one person.

"You can hide in there." Qingyu also noticed the cabinet, pursed her lips, and opened the cabinet to let Xia Xizhi in.

People like him should just die. This young lady is obviously from a wealthy family and she can have a better future.

Xia Xizhi completely ignored him and pushed him in. In Qingyu's shocked eyes, he blinked and said with a smile,

He left a sentence, "If this young master is alive, can Master Qingyu let down his guard?"

After saying that, he quickly closed the cabinet and blocked it tightly with tables and chairs.

Qingyu hid in the closet, her eyes filled with complex emotions that lingered for a long time...

Xia Xizhi turned around and raised the corner of her lips. Anyway, if there was real danger, she could enter the space...

Just when she was very satisfied with her little trick, the door opened with a bang, and the person who came in made Xia Xizhi dumbfounded.

Luo Yan?

Why is he here? !