Chapter 964 Oiran (34)

  With his identity, it is almost impossible to be safe and secure without causing any trouble.

  As for chess, there are many ways to do it. A few games of chess can touch a person a lot.

  Sheng Yongchen deliberately pretended to be himself, and Baitang also followed along while talking.

  Sheng Yongchen was secretly startled when he heard this, this... the art of an emperor. He actually heard it from a brothel woman.

  Why did you tell him? Want to arouse his ambition?

  Sheng Yongchen felt that Baitang already knew his identity, but he still pretended not to understand, and asked curiously.

  After recovering from the wound for half a month, Baitang's wound won't be open now, and there will be an ugly scar. Bai Tang took a plain white belt and wrapped it around his neck, tied a bow on the wound, and pinned a bright yellow winter jasmine on the bow, looking pure and lively.

  Mother Wang did not follow the time given by Baitang, she brought a noble son over, and asked the noble son to wait outside for a while, before Mama Wang came in to say hello to Baitang, she was afraid that she would be misbehaving and annoy the distinguished guest.

   "Haitang..." Mama Wang was stunned when she saw Baitang when she came in, and then walked around her, "Haitang is more iconic now, mom really didn't raise you for nothing."

  Mother Wang looked at Sheng Yongchen who was sitting aside again, and was taken aback by the rash on his face: "You, you, how did you become like this?"

  Sheng Yong lowered his eyebrows and bowed his head, turned around, put on the veil, and deliberately left some red rashes.

  Baitang was quite distressed and said: "Mom, sister Qiu is not acclimatized, it will be fine after a while. What is mother looking for me today?"

Mrs. Wang held Baitang's hand, her eyes dimmed with tears: "Haitang, it's not that Mom doesn't love you, but Mr. Qin, we can't afford to offend Mr. Qin. Mr. Qin is also a lot of love. These days when you don't see any guests, Mr. Qin I think about it day and night, but now my persuasion doesn’t work, so treat him well today.”

Baitang was unmoved: "Mom, if Haitang sees Mr. Qin today, Mr. Li tomorrow, Mr. Wang will come looking for me with such an excuse. Do you still want Haitang to heal your wounds? Can't you come out and dance a little earlier?"

  Mother Wang was very embarrassed: "But, Haitang, you don't see him, what should mom do?"

Baitang also wanted to make a name for himself, so he came to: "Mom, Haitang didn't see any guests before he recovered from his injury, and his appearance was bad. I'm really ashamed. Today, Haitang played a song for Mr. Qin in the room, so , Mom doesn't have to worry about it."

  Mother Wang made up her mind and found that this method is feasible. Now that Baitang is injured and not perfect, these young masters will miss her. Now, the Oiran lady in their memory is always the perfect Oiran lady, and they will always miss her.

  Sheng Yong mocked in a low voice: "Miss Oiran, you are really welcome."

  Baitang took the pipa, recalling the scene where he died with his own body, his fingertips started to move.

  The breath of despair and depression spread, making people breathless. In the midst of despair, there seemed to be a tenacious and weak force struggling hard. Even if it was vulnerable and might dissipate at any time, it did not give up.

  There is grief everywhere in the world, and suffering is everywhere you go.

  Even if you don’t want to admit it, even if you don’t want to be what you dreamed of that day, you still have.

  People's hearts are changeable... I am afraid that it is impossible.

  Sacrificing the world with one's body, in exchange for spring life in the world.

  The climax comes, and the tragic atmosphere spreads.

  (end of this chapter)

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