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Not long ago, Jun Linhe went out to study, actually to learn martial arts, and Jun Ru would also come to see Ali when she had time.

The female teacher noticed that Junru came over again, and she put away the smile on her face.

Jun Ru didn't notice the change in the female teacher's expression. She called out, "Female teacher, is Ah Li still not well?"

"Well, she's still studying and hasn't come out yet."

Kwan-yu was holding a food box in her hand and said, "I figured she would start learning this, so I made her some pear soup to moisten her throat."

"The old woman here will prepare it."

The female teacher did not continue watching, she wanted to go and see if Ali's pipa needed repairing.

Junru saw the female teacher leave, and then looked at Ahri who was learning how to call.

When Ali discovered that Jun Ru had arrived, her face turned red, her voice trembled, and she felt a little shy.

The old lady held a long strip in her hand. She nodded in satisfaction towards Ahri, "Not bad."

The madam fanned herself vigorously with a round fan. It seemed that the snow raccoon had to be saved for the finale. Which man could stand such a sound?

When the old lady said it was okay, Ali and the other girls blushed and dispersed.

Junru waved to Ali and said, "Ali, come here. I have prepared pear soup for you."

When the old lady heard this, she came over and looked at the pear soup that Junru had prepared. She said, "Her voice will be very useful if she keeps it. Don't eat anything else."

Kwan-yu showed the pear soup to the old lady. The madam looked at Kwan-yu with a displeased look and said, "Don't bring anything here randomly. We will prepare it here."

"I see."

Junru also thought that this was indeed not a good thing. The few times she was able to go in and out of the attic made her forget the rules of the building.

At this time, Ali walked up to Junru and said to the old mother and the madam, "Hey, my two good sisters, don't be so serious. You are all doing this for my own good. I will be careful myself."

Ali secretly tugged at Junru's sleeve and said to the old mother and the madam, "I like the pear soup cooked by sister Junru. I want to drink it myself."

The madam and the old lady looked at each other. The old lady raised her hand and pointed at Ah Li, "You and your sister Junru, go away. Don't stay here."

"Thank you, sisters. I will walk away from you now, Sister Junru."

Ali took Junru's arm and left together.

Junru looked at Ali. This person really didn’t know where to apply what she learned every day. Wasn’t she afraid at all?

If all the other girls who entered the building were like Ali, they would suffer less physical pain.

Junru and Ali found a pavilion under the attic and sat down. Ali took the pear soup herself. She didn't ask Junru what she was thinking, but drank the pear soup and said, "Luckily, my sister prepared the pear soup, otherwise I feel like my voice will be ruined."

Junru touched Ali's hair and asked, "Are you used to it?"

Ahri smiled, "Sister, there's nothing wrong with that. I think it's quite fun."

Junru laughed, thinking that only Ali would find it funny.

"However, what I just learned must be kept secret, sister. No one else can know it."

"Okay, I'll keep it a secret."

Ali held the pear soup and said to Junru, "Thank you, sister."

Seeing that Ali was drinking the pear soup obediently, Junru said, "Ali, when you have learned all these, I want to serve you. If something happens, I can help you block it."

Ahri was too pure, and she was no longer perfect, so perhaps she could still help Ahri.

Ali put down the pear soup. She understood Junru's meaning and said, "Sister, I am glad that you are willing to be with me. But, sister, you still have Lin He."

When Jun Ru thought of Jun Linhe, she fell silent. She was worried that Linhe's appearance was becoming more and more outstanding. She just wanted him not to appear in the building and not to be targeted by others.

There were footsteps not far away. It was the female teacher coming over with a pipa. She noticed that Ahri was sipping the pear soup in small sips. She asked, "Is it sweet?"

Ahri, still holding the pear soup in her hand, turned to look at the female teacher and said, "It's slightly sweet, not very sweet."

"You still need to drink some water later."

The female teacher took the pipa and sat aside. She put her hands on the pipa and began to play it slowly.

Junru looked at the other girls in the attic, who were still studying there.

The reason why Ahri can be so free is that she has a good understanding and can learn things quickly. She doesn't despise the identities of people like them at all. Her constant calling of "sister" can make people feel sweet inside.

The madam was also more tolerant of her, and the other teachers who taught Ali also liked her very much.

After Ali finished drinking the pear soup, he said to Junru, "Sister, I will play the pipa for you."

The female teacher looked at A Li, then at Jun Ru, with displeasure hidden deep in her eyes.

However, she hid it well and no one knew about it.

"Master, I want to play a song, can I?"

"Well, I will listen too. If I'm wrong, I'll remind you again."

"Okay, thank you, Master."

Ahri took the pipa from the female teacher and started playing...

The madam looked down from the attic and saw Junru, the female teacher, and Ali who was playing the pipa.

The sound of the pipa coming from Ali's side was so soft, as if whispering, gentle and affectionate. Sometimes it was like the melodious singing of a yellow oriole among the flowers, smooth and soft; sometimes it was like a faint spring flowing with difficulty on the beach, clear, cold and deep.

As the sound of the spring water gradually cooled, the strings of the piano seemed to solidify and the sound stopped abruptly. That silence was deeper than any other sound.

Suddenly, the sound of the pipa burst out again, like a silver bottle breaking and water splashing, or like a charge of cavalry and the clashing of swords and spears, magnificent and imposing.

At the end of the song, someone gently stroked the center of the strings, and the sound of the four strings was like torn silk, crisp and decisive.

The admiration in the lady's eyes grew stronger, but Junru looked at A Li. This man's thoughts did not seem to be what she saw.

The madam withdrew her gaze and said to Ali, "It would be better for you to put on the card later."

Time flies and ten years have passed.

The girls who studied with Ali at the beginning gradually got flower names, hung flower tags, and their flower names were also recorded on the flower list.

The name next to the oiran who ranked highest on the flower list was Xueli.

In recent years, Ali's reputation as a courtesan who sells her art but not her body has become more and more famous in Zangxianglou. Many people are willing to talk to Ali and relieve her boredom even if they cannot spend a night with her.

Junru also followed Ali, and the brothel owner also arranged a maid for Ali.

Ahri held a chess piece in her hand. Jun Linhe, who was sitting in front of her and dressed like a weak scholar, said, "Ahri, do you have to think about this for so long?"

Ahri snorted without raising her head, "I call your mother sister, you should call me aunt."

At this time, Junru came in with her maid. Seeing that Ali had not put down the chess piece, she said, "Ali, don't play with him. Mr. Huang will be there soon."

Ahri put the chess piece on the chessboard. She was a little proud and said to Jun Linhe, "Now, you will definitely not be able to find a way to break the deadlock."

Then, a fragrant breeze floated past Jun Linhe. Jun Linhe just looked at the chessboard. He didn't dare to look at Ah Li's back as he left, for fear that his mother would discover his thoughts.

However, when he looked at where Ahri had just placed the white chess piece in the middle of the black chess pieces, he frowned slightly. It was really difficult to break the game.

Difficult.

At this time, someone came in through the window. It was a girl dressed as a knight-errant. She sat where Ah Li had just sat. She said, "Jun Linhe, don't be bewitched by that man. He has a vicious mind."