The Boss is Very Busy

Jun Yushu silently threw the veil in his hand to the attendant, and he said coldly: "Who is it just now?"

The attendant's expression was stunned again, and he answered subconsciously.

"Just now is the top card of Hongyun Academy, Cotton Girl."

The prince held Yupei's white fingertips and said in an inexplicable tone: "Where is Hongyunyuan?"

"Huh?" The attendant opened his eyes slightly, but then thought that the prince had always been clean and self-conscious, and he didn't know that Hongyun Academy was normal, so he made a detour.

"The Red Cloud Courtyard is the largest brothel in the city."

Brothel?

Jun Yushu tightened his lips and leaned his cheeks slightly. The breeze gently brushed the black silk of his highness, and his eyes were covered with a layer of white silk, which made people unable to understand his expression.

The attendant followed the prince for a few steps, and then noticed that the man paused, his voice was slightly cool.

"How do you know so clearly?"

The attendant was at a loss again: "Back to the prince, the cotton girl is beautiful and charming, and her name is also famous throughout the city. She was the one who played the piano at the banquet."

As he recalled the beauty and the sound of the piano, he couldn't help but say: "Sure enough, I am worthy of the rumored beauty of the cotton girl. Just when I saw it, the minion almost forgot how to speak."

The attendant's words fell, and the atmosphere went silent unspeakably.

The prince didn't say a word, and the attendant felt inexplicably depressed, so he closed his mouth tightly and followed His Highness silently.

He had just walked a few steps, and he heard the white and clear person speaking in a low, cold voice.

"You talk too much."

"..." Finished.

I was too excited for a while and I forgot that the prince hated people with a lot of nonsense the most, and the attendant said in a panic.

"The slave will go to receive the punishment, please forgive the prince."

The noble majesty looked cold. Hearing the voice of the attendant, there was no response. Yu Pei was held between his fingers, and he stepped away.

The attendant followed in anxious heart, wishing to smoke a few big mouths.

Make you talk!

Does the prince seem to be interested in those things?

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After the banquet, MuMian returned to the courtyard.

The old bustard brought a few boxes of gold and silver treasures with her little boyfriend, and the folds of her smile squeezed together, pulling MuMian to the side.

"Cotton, Master Yao asked me to send you all of these. He treats you very well."

Seeing her smiling like that in MuMian, I knew she must have gained a lot of benefits.

She twitched the corner of her mouth helplessly.

"Mother-in-law, take all these, I don't want it."

If she puts all these things in her bag, then the master Yao who treats her so well in her mouth will only be even better.

The old bustard looked at her like a fool.

"So many gold and silver jewelry, are you sure you don't want it? No one else can get it."

MuMian pinched his eyebrows and looked tired: "I'm tired, mother-in-law should go back and rest soon."

With that said, the old man watched the woman walk into the house, closed the door tightly, and shut her out together with the gold and silver treasures.

The old bust was stunned, the young man behind him watched the door closed, and asked.

"Mother, how do you deal with these things?"

The old bust turned her head blankly, looking at the luxurious and precious jewelry, she raised her eyebrows and said without guilty conscience.

"She doesn't want it, others don't want it."

She pointed at the boxes of things and shouted.

"Go, carry all these things into my room."

MuMian heard the outside sound, his face remained unchanged.

The original owner was sold to the brothel over the years. Although it was for her own profit, the old bustard had not treated her wrongly. These things were meant to repay her for taking care of her for so many years.