Madam is a Superstar

Dayuan 457 years, spring,

As the saying goes, spring is sleepy, autumn is lackluster, and summer takes a nap. Song Qing slept until the sun was shining three hours before getting up.

Sir, this morning another young master came to our priest's hall to look for you, but he was blocked by the servant with a few words. Isn't the slave very powerful?

Yuan'er combed Song Qing's hair and boasted proudly, After two years of getting along,

The little girl has finally figured out her master's personality, so her speech is naturally not as restrained as before.

Well, our Yuan'er is really a clever girl.

Song Qing was concentrating with her eyes closed, answering perfunctorily and skillfully without raising her eyes. Yuan'er was not annoyed and was still happy.

Chirp chirp~

The cheerful chirping of kingfishers could be heard endlessly. Song Qing let Yuan'er play with her bun, her long and shiny fingers resting on the dressing table.

The tips of his fingernails were clicking rhythmically, and it was no big deal for the concubine to always trouble him like this.

It's very annoying and bad to be in a bad mood, so I have to find a way to avoid future troubles.

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That night,

The night view of Kyoto City becomes more lively and lively every year. The ten-mile-long street is brightly lit to rival the stars intertwining in the sky.

Flower boats pass by the lake,

The lake is rippled, and the Fengyue Tower, where visitors come and go, comes into view.

Song Qing was no stranger to this place. After all, when he was young and frivolous, he and Ah Yao would often come here disguised as men to listen to beauties singing.

The boat quickly stopped at the shore. After paying ten copper coins, he walked ashore towards Fengyue Tower.

Hey! Guest sir, you are here!

The madam who welcomed the guests was dressed in gaudy red. When she saw the man dressed up, Song Qing's eyes lit up and she twisted around to greet him with a smile.

Sir, I haven't seen you for a long time. What kind of beauty do you want today?

We had a new guy here yesterday, and he was so good at playing the pipa!

As soon as he stepped into the building, the smell of rouge, gouache, wine and food hit his face. Song Qing didn't care, and straight to the point explained his purpose.

I don't want beauties today. Go and send the waiters in your building to the elegant room of Di No. 1 and call a few more.

The higher the appearance, the better. I will choose one to redeem and bring back to my house.

The madam was startled, and now she was really surprised. She knew the identity of this girl.

Naturally, we also know that this Great Abyss Priest and the current Great Abyss Emperor have a relationship between a man and a woman that is constantly quarreling and confusing. This...

Take it, take care of it, and call people over quickly.

Song Qing just thought that the madam was surprised that she had changed her taste, and was too lazy to ask the madam any more questions.

Then she handed the purse she had prepared in advance to the madam and walked up the steps to the private room under the bag on the second floor.

The madam stood for a while holding her bulging purse, then thought of something and hurriedly went to another staircase towards the top floor of Fengyue Tower.

As early as Song Qing went upstairs to enter the private room, there were secret guards following him in the dark, using Qinggong to return to the direction of the palace.

In this compartment, it will take less than half a quarter of an hour.

The elegant room of the local name is filled with one after another young waiters, each with his or her own good looks.

Seeing that Song Qing was a man, everyone wanted to quit, but it was hard to leave just as soon as he came.

you.

Song Qing pointed to a handsome and evil man in a long robe among the waiters, as red as blood, with no trace of amazement in his eyes.

You stay, the others can go.

The waiters looked at the old madam and saw him nodding his head as if he was being pardoned. One by one, he ran out of the private room as if he was running away.

But Song Qing had already stood up and came to the man and said bluntly, I am willing to pay for your redemption. Are you willing to come into the backyard of my house?

She doesn't have the hobby of forcing others to make things difficult for her. If the person doesn't want her to choose someone else who is less than satisfactory, that's all.

Fuyin's lips curved slightly, If the young master doesn't despise Fuyin's humble background, Fuyin will be willing to go with the young master.

The voice is pleasant and people are obedient.

Song Qing was even more satisfied, and turned her head to look at the old bustard, I want this man, and return his bond of sale to him.

The old madam smiled happily, took out a stack of deeds of sale from her sleeves, and made a rummaging gesture. After rummaging for a long time, she found it and carefully handed it to Song Qing.

Master, please take it. Take it!

Song Qing took it and gave it to Fuyin conveniently. He was not afraid that someone would get away with the deed of betrayal. He patted Fuyin's shoulder and lowered his chin toward the door.

gone.

Fengyue Tower is a long way from the palace, but it only takes a short time if you have a carriage.

But as soon as Song Qing brought Fuyin to the priest's hall, he noticed that something was wrong around him before he even stepped into the palace gate.

as expected,

The lights in the priest's hall were as bright as day, and the more Song Qing could see clearly the cold and terrifying look on Nangong Yu's handsome face,

Subconsciously I felt guilty, but it was only for a moment that I noticed the aura spreading in all directions in the dark place, and my eyelids twitched fiercely.

I couldn't figure out what this man was doing with such a big formation, and he quietly blocked Fuyin behind him. It was precisely this action that

A violent and murderous intention appeared in Nangong Yuhanliang's deep eyes. Unfortunately, Song Qing, who lowered her long eyelashes in salute, didn't know it yet.

Your Majesty, Song Qing, is here to see the Emperor, but I don't know that the Emperor is visiting you late at night...