The widow is a curse

Chapter 376 Little thing, I... I just want to help you!

One million taels of gold? !

This time, everyone was shocked.

Even Shen Chu who was sitting on the second floor couldn't help but look sideways.

Who has such a big hand? !
Everyone's eyes, including the silver-haired boy in Qin Zhong, could not help but quietly moved their eyes.

In the corner, the man was dressed in a white brocade suit, with a hood on his head, and tulle hanging down from the hood, his face could not be seen clearly.

"Master! You are the first to come back, we don't accept credit here!"

Xu Chang walked over with a smile.

The man raised his hand, holding a stack of banknotes between his fingers.

Xu Chang hurriedly took it in his hand, only glanced at it, and immediately smiled.

It was a gold ticket from the Royal Silver Village of Dayan Kingdom, and one ticket was worth 5000 taels of gold.

"Master, tonight, he is yours!"

Smiling flatteringly at the man, Xu Chang raised his palm, "Go, send him to the Baihuan Hall in the backyard!"

Baihuantang.

It was the most regulated room in Yihong Courtyard.

Designed for use on the [-]th day of every month.

The silver-haired boy was pulled up and dragged out.

Only then did the man in brocade get up, and under everyone's envious eyes, he followed Xu Chang into the corridor leading to the backyard.

It wasn't until his figure disappeared that all the guests came back to their senses, sighed and went to seek pleasure with their acquainted girls or lovers.

Inside Baihuan Hall.

After the two big men left the silver-clothed boy behind, they immediately saluted the brocade-clothed man respectfully and left.

After closing the door, the man in brocade clothes took off the hood on his head, and slowly approached the silver-haired boy.

The boy shrunk back pretending to be timid, but quietly touched the boots with his hands.

Just when the man in brocade clothes was about to reach out to support his shoulder, the silver-haired boy stabbed out the wooden chopsticks in his hand.

The man in brocade was unprepared, the wooden chopsticks drew a phantom in the air, and directly stabbed his thigh.

Amid the painful groans of the brocade-clothed man, the silver-haired boy jumped out of the bed, pushed away from the backyard, jumped into the alley below, and ran away without hesitation.

Forced to stand up straight, the man in brocade clothes frowned and shook his head.

"Little thing, I... I just want to help you!"

The candlelight reflected his face, which turned out to be no less stunning than the boy in silver.

(End of this chapter)