It's hard to seal a fool

The so-called private room is actually a place to drink tea and wine separated by a curtain, but there is a closed private room upstairs, so it is self-evident what to do.

It was okay at first, a few servants were waiting on the side, Song Qingming and Ning Buqing were listening to the music, and the tea pipes were full.

"Not to mention, it seems that she sings better than the Hongluan girl opposite."

"Probably." Song Qingming looked absent-minded, "Being able to open a store in the same industry must have some strength."

At the end of the song, the hall whistled frivolously and threw a lot of red silk on it. When the interval between the two songs was quiet, there were faint sounds of heartbeat and refusal from the private room next door.

Song Qingming's face turned dark all of a sudden, but the roots of his ears turned red.Wang Wang, who was waiting at the side, coughed lightly, and Fa Cai quickly covered Song Qingming's ears with his hands.

"The pickled place, young master, you shouldn't have come."

"It's a big crowd, even though the curtain is behind it, the people inside are not ashamed..."

Ning Buqing stood up hastily, leaving half a tael of silver on the table, Song Qingming put down the tea, and a few waiters rushed to keep the guests.

"The two gentlemen..."

"Go away." Song Qingming squeezed over his shoulders, and walked out the door firmly. He came here because he was crazy.

"Qingming Qingming, wait for me!"

"Master!"

A few people blocked the door and walked out, making a noise in a hurry, and the sudden movement from upstairs was even better than this.

"Little bastard, don't run away!"

"Quick, catch him quickly, don't bump into the guest officer!"

Song Qingming raised his eyes and saw several burly men running down the stairs after a young man.The young man almost rolled down, but as soon as he got off the steps, he quickly got up, staggered and ran outside, bumped into Song Qingming who was about to go out, and bumped into his arms.

Song Qingming took a step back after being knocked to the ground, and only noticed his long eyelashes, and those sparkling eyes in panic.

"Song Qingming—" Ning Buqing stretched out his hand.

The young man wanted to continue running outside, Song Qingming grabbed him by the collar subconsciously, he seemed to be twelve or thirteen years old, and he looked very thin, Song Qingming easily grabbed him.

He turned his head, twisted his hands and kicked his feet suddenly, let go and broke free, and gave Song Qingming an angry and desperate look.

"What are you staring at me for?" Song Qingming's heart skipped a beat for no reason when he met such despairing eyes, feeling unspeakably guilty.

Holding the broken porcelain in his hands, the man ran out again in a hurry, but after a delay several big men had already surrounded the door, he lunged like a tiger in captivity, looked around and breathed deeply.

Song Qingming only had time to watch him, but he was really amazed.

The young Zhilan Yushu, whose eyes are like morning stars, has white and tender skin under the dirt, is thin but hides strength, although his hair is scattered and he is wearing a shabby commoner clothes, it is difficult to hide his noble temperament.

He stared angrily, but his body was trembling, like a cub struggling in Pingyang, gradually, gradually, overlapping with the running figure in his memory.

As if Song Qingming was about to sink into the mire of memories, he immediately came back to his senses and glanced at the several burly men standing in front of him.

"Go! Stand far away, you smell of sweat."

"I'm so sorry that I offended you." A man in his thirties with wicked eyebrows and mouse eyes came trotting over. He should be Mr. Gui.He pushed the big man away, and apologized with a smile, "This dumb boy is a newly purchased child molester, and he hasn't been trained yet. His subordinates are not good at guarding him. It's strange, strange."

mute?

Song Qingming couldn't help but glanced at the young man in front of him again, and he really saw him cursing silently. "..."

"Ahem," Ning Buqing coughed lightly, "Forget about Song Qingming, the family should find out when we go back later. We still don't care about them—"

"how much is it?"

"What?" Ning Buqing was taken aback, but Song Qingming's expression was normal, and the detained man opened and closed his mouth, as if he was cursing more fiercely.

"I'm helping you." Song Qingming saw that he seemed to be drugged and could not exert much strength, so he took the opportunity to grab the porcelain piece, held his hand tightly, and glanced at the noisy private room.

In the dim curtain, the young man lay disheveled on the table, fingertips gripping the edge of the table and moaning hard.

Song Qingming felt nauseated and almost vomited.He took another look at the little dumb boy with his hands tied, feeling very guilty and uneasy.

Grabbing it easily, the hand is faster than the brain, how can it push people to the road of death.

"May I ask you a question, how much is it? I'll buy him." Song Qingming asked with a deeper look, frowning.

Now Mr. Gui laughed so hard that he lost his eyes. "It's a rare good thing. It's not trained well. It's still hot-tempered, but it hasn't been fired yet..."

Song Qingming glanced at Fa Cai, and seeing Fa Cai, he threw out ten taels of silver with a bitter face.

Conscience of heaven and earth, it's fine for the young master to come to the Chu Pavilion, why do you have to buy another one back, if... If the Duke and Madam find out, can this life be saved?Fortune is expected to feel a chill down the back.

Mr. Gui immediately took the money cheerfully, weighed it, and continued to look at Song Qingming with a smile.

"Get rich—"

Fa Cai's small face was almost wrinkled, and he took out another ten taels of silver from his pocket. "It's gone, master, it's really gone! We just brought these expenses."

Song Qingming glanced at Ning Buqing, and Ning Buqing's servant hurriedly offered twelve taels, and he nodded.

"30 taels, bring me Qi Zi."

At this time, all the eyes in the lobby had shifted to this place, and the eyes that looked at Song Qingming all revealed the words "people are stupid and money is too much". Several people looked at Song Qingming with greedy expressions on their faces.Mr. Gui smiled brightly like a chrysanthemum, and hurriedly ordered his subordinates to get the deed of sale.

Ning Buqing shook his head, he is really a fool with a lot of money, after thinking about it, he will brag even more with Hua Youdao tomorrow.What is it to visit Qinlou? Did he redeem the girl?Song Qingming bought a little girl to take home!

Song Qingming took the deed of prostitution and put it in his arms, the handsome and dumb eyes followed the deed of prostitution, looked at it deeply, and then looked away.Song Qingming stopped arresting him, hit his head with a fan, and walked out.

"Let's go-what to look at, can't the young master have a lot of money?"

Now it is in the limelight, and I will teach you to be presumptuous.The young man gave a cold cut, his eyes were cold.

Song Qingming's heart suddenly relaxed, as if a big rock had been lifted.

"I'll call you...dumb from now on."

People say that if you save someone's life, you should repay it with a fountain. It's good for this dumb person, he doesn't know good people.Song Qingming thought that the 30 taels of silver couldn't just be spent in vain like this. It's interesting to see his temper, so let's keep it by his side to pass the time.

"Don't run away, you have to dare to run away—" Song Qingming leaned closer and whispered next to his ear, "I'll force you."

The mute's body froze, and he turned his head to stare at Song Qingming like a dead man. This prostitute, after the effect of the medicine wears off, he will cut him to pieces.

Song Qingming raised the corners of his mouth in a good mood, and walked forward quickly - it's really good to do a good deed every day.

Ning Buqing was stunned, he could only shake his fan and felt that it was Song Qingming, whose words were not astonishing. There is a way to talk about it.

"Young master, young master," Fa Caiwang chased after him closely, "You really want to buy this dumb guy back. When you go back, the eldest lady should blame you again, let the Duke know about this..."

"I have my own way."

Ning Buqing scratched her head, but still caught up with Song Qingming's shoulder.

The author says:

Good comrade, why don't you try to read on?It was the next year, and the first few chapters were their teenage years. When they first met, the mute was not very strong, he could not speak for the time being, he was also very thin, he had no name and family background, and his dark nature only appeared later.