Fashion Street is different from other streets in that there are groups of vendors. The busiest streets are the shops on both sides of the street. Some of the most famous ones are brothels, scrolls, poetry and musical instruments.

Ye Qianning knew that there was someone behind her and would not enter Siyinfang, so she bypassed Siyinfang and entered Zuixiang Building, the busiest building on the street.

She did not enter from the front, but from the backyard.

After walking around in the backyard for half a circle, Ye Qianning saw the people behind him following closely, frowned slightly and entered the kitchen again.

Ye Qianning said a few words to the cook, then started to go aside to shred vegetables and peel potatoes, and then stopped moving.

I guessed that the man in the dark couldn't wait any longer, so he came down from above and entered the kitchen wearing a brocade dress.

The kitchen manager was a little surprised, but when he saw the man in fine clothes, he knew he was extraordinary, so he nodded and came forward.

"Why did this young master get to the kitchen? If you have any orders, just tell the boy in the building."

“Who is she?”

Sang Qi looked at the woman who was peeling potatoes.

Ye Qianning will work in the kitchen of a brothel? Nonsense!

The steward of the kitchen looked at Ye Qianning and turned around and said, "This is a distant relative of Madam Qing, the kitchen lady, who is here to help with the work."

Sang Qi frowned, feeling surprised and unbelievable.

When the kitchen manager saw the other party frowning and displeased, he thought it was Ye Qianning who had offended him, so he immediately stepped forward and pulled him to Sang Qi: "Sir, it's her first day here. If there is any conflict, I'll let her go." She will apologize to you." After saying that, he pushed her and said, "Why don't you apologize to the young master?"

“Sir, I’m sorry, I’m sorry.”

Ye Qianning never expected that it was Sang Qi who was following her secretly, and she couldn't figure out why even after thinking about it.

Sang Qi’s face was gloomy, but when he heard the soft and waxy voice, his heart actually trembled, and he even thought it sounded very pleasant.

His eyes fell on her lowered head, she was very close, and the tip of his nose smelled a fresh fragrance emanating from her body, which smelled very good.

"come here."

After saying that, he turned around and walked out of the kitchen.

Ye Qianning stood there and reached out to touch the human skin mask. Why did he notice her?

"What are you still doing? Go quickly." The kitchen steward gave her a push and warned: "Don't make the noble lady angry, otherwise you and Qing Niang will be ruined."

..”

Ye Qianning walked out of the kitchen and followed the figure slowly.

Sang Qi entered Zuixiang Tower and was immediately surrounded by girls. He swept over them coldly, but the girls did not dare to come forward.

“Hey, this young master is coming upstairs.” The madam, wearing a dark red dress and a red flower on her head, came forward nervously.

“elegant room.”

“Yes, yes, sir, please.”

The madam responded, looking back at Ye Qianning several times.

..”

Ye Qianning is speechless. He is a dignified prince, and the whole city is in chaos. He still has time to go to his private room?

You are not afraid of ruining your reputation if you are met by someone you know.

The old bustard went up to the fifth floor and pushed open a room: "Sir, please."

The fifth floor is much quieter than downstairs. The rooms are luxurious and luxurious. It should be the best room in the building.

“Sir, can you ask the girls to come up?” the madam asked.

“Go down.”

Sang Qi said coldly.

"yes."

The madam has been in the capital for a long time and is very good at observing people's emotions. He slowly exited the door. When he closed the door, his eyes looked at Ye Qianning again.

Ye Qianning was speechless.

The reason why she followed her was because she was curious about why Sang Qi was eyeing her.

When she came into the city, she didn't attract anyone's attention, and she didn't cause any trouble. Who would pay attention to a commoner?

The moment he closed the door, Sang Qi looked back at the person in front of him.

Ye Qianning lowered his head and clenched the corners of his clothes with both hands, seemingly nervous.

The more he looked at Sang Qi, the higher his frown became. Even if he could pretend to be that person, he would never show such an expression. Moreover, his figure did not match her.

Although there are many rumors circulating in Dayu City, the rumors are the most untrue.

There are many differences between Dayu City and Baimuxun.

“Raise your head.” A deep voice said.

..”

Ye Qianning's mouth twitched, but she still held back her breath and slowly raised her head. Her eyes touched Sang Qi's stern and hurried face, as if she was afraid, but also shy.

"lift it up."

Ye Qianning had no choice but to raise her head again.

Sang Qi looked at the face carefully with a pair of sharp eyes. It could be described as unattractive. It was dark and thin, and the only thing that caught his eye were her clean eyes.

"Mr... Young Master..." Ye Qianning stumbled out.

Sang Qi heard the soft and waxy voice again, which was dark and complex. Putting aside her appearance, her voice was very pleasant. She was not disgusted by it for some reason, but wanted to hear it more.

“You have been to Fudong Inn this afternoon.”

It’s not a question, it’s an affirmation.

"yes."

"What to do?"

"I...my cousin is going to entertain a distinguished guest and asked me to...let me go to Fudong to reserve a room for a wedding."

“What a distinguished guest.”

Ye Qianning shook his head: "I don't know."

Sang Qi looked carefully at the face, which was not decorated at all and could not see any traces. Of course, it was completely inconsistent with the face he remembered when he was a child.

How could such a person be her?

Shaking her head slightly, she secretly felt that she was suspicious and ridiculous. Even if she changes when she grows up, her appearance will not be so ordinary.

Suddenly, while he was slightly lost in thought, a dark face came over.

Sang Qi was startled, and hurriedly stepped back, with disgust in his eyes: "What are you doing?"

Ye Qianning seemed to be equally frightened. The little hand he raised froze for a second, then he lowered it and rubbed the corner of his clothes, feeling very uneasy. His low voice was a little shy: "Young Master...Young Master called me here...don't you just want me to... Serve...serve the young master?"

Sangqi: “..”

Ye Qianning looked up and looked nervous.

“Get out.”

Sang Qi scolded angrily.

“Young Master..”

"roll."

Ye Qianning's eyes were filled with mist, and she looked heartbroken. She covered her face and turned towards the door.

The corner of his mouth was slightly raised when he turned around. He looked very tentative, and he didn't know what the problem was. It seemed that he needed to proceed with caution.

Sang Qi stared at her back and pressed his head. How could she be Ye Qianning!

Ye Qianning opened the door and ran out sadly. When she took a step out, she noticed someone coming. The person behind her was staring at her closely. She didn't dare to use her inner strength, so she could only bump into the other person's arms.

An elegant breath passed into the tip of the nose. The other party was inexplicably knocked into someone's arms. He groaned obviously, and then subconsciously pushed the person away.

"sorry Sorry."

Ye Qianning was pushed and staggered back, leaning against the door. She stabilized herself and immediately lowered her head to apologize.

Takasaki was afraid of being jumped on, so he pushed her away instinctively, with disgust in his eyes. However, he inadvertently glanced away, and his gaze froze, and a familiar voice came. He immediately stepped forward and grabbed her arm, saying in a sinister tone, "It's you."

..—

Fashion Street is different from other streets in that there are groups of vendors. The busiest streets are the shops on both sides of the street. Some of the most famous ones are brothels, scrolls, poetry and musical instruments.

Ye Qianning knew that there was someone behind her and would not enter Siyinfang, so she bypassed Siyinfang and entered Zuixiang Building, the busiest building on the street.

She did not enter from the front, but from the backyard.

After walking around in the backyard for half a circle, Ye Qianning saw the people behind him following closely, frowned slightly and entered the kitchen again.

Ye Qianning said a few words to the cook, then started to go aside to shred vegetables and peel potatoes, and then stopped moving.

I guessed that the man in the dark couldn't wait any longer, so he came down from above and entered the kitchen wearing a brocade dress.

The kitchen manager was a little surprised, but when he saw the man in fine clothes, he knew he was extraordinary, so he nodded and came forward.

"Why did this young master get to the kitchen? If you have any orders, just tell the boy in the building."

“Who is she?”

Sang Qi looked at the woman who was peeling potatoes.

Ye Qianning will work in the kitchen of a brothel? Nonsense!

The steward of the kitchen looked at Ye Qianning and turned around and said, "This is a distant relative of Madam Qing, the kitchen lady, who is here to help with the work."

Sang Qi frowned, feeling surprised and unbelievable.

When the kitchen manager saw the other party frowning and displeased, he thought it was Ye Qianning who had offended him, so he immediately stepped forward and pulled him to Sang Qi: "Master, it's her first day here. If there is any conflict, I will let her go." She will apologize to you." After saying that, he pushed her and said, "Why don't you apologize to the young master?"

“Sir, I’m sorry, I’m sorry.”

Ye Qianning never expected that it was Sang Qi who was following her secretly, and she couldn't figure out why even after thinking about it.

Sang Qi’s face was gloomy, but when he heard the soft and waxy voice, his heart actually trembled, and he even thought it sounded very pleasant.

His eyes fell on her lowered head, she was very close, and the tip of his nose smelled a fresh fragrance emanating from her body, which smelled very good.

"come here."

After saying that, he turned around and walked out of the kitchen.

Ye Qianning stood there and reached out to touch the human skin mask. Why did he notice her?

"What are you still doing? Go quickly." The kitchen steward gave her a push and warned her, "Don't make the noble lady angry, otherwise you and Qing Niangzi will be ruined."

..”

Ye Qianning walked out of the kitchen and followed the figure slowly.

Sang Qi entered Zuixiang Tower and was immediately surrounded by girls. He swept over them coldly, but the girls did not dare to come forward.

“Hey, this young man

Fashion Street is different from other streets in that there are groups of vendors. The busiest streets are the shops on both sides of the street. Some of the most famous ones are brothels, scrolls, poetry and musical instruments.

Ye Qianning knew that there was someone behind her and would not enter Siyinfang, so she bypassed Siyinfang and entered Zuixiang Building, the busiest building on the street.

She did not enter from the front, but from the backyard.

After walking around in the backyard for half a circle, Ye Qianning saw the people behind him following closely, frowned slightly and entered the kitchen again.

Ye Qianning said a few words to the cook, then started to go aside to shred vegetables and peel potatoes, and then stopped moving.

I guessed that the man in the dark couldn't wait any longer, so he came down from above and entered the kitchen wearing a brocade dress.

The kitchen manager was a little surprised, but when he saw the man in fine clothes, he knew he was extraordinary, so he nodded and came forward.

"Why did this young master get to the kitchen? If you have any orders, just tell the boy in the building."

“Who is she?”

Sang Qi looked at the woman who was peeling potatoes.

Ye Qianning will work in the kitchen of a brothel? Nonsense!

The steward of the kitchen looked at Ye Qianning and turned around and said, "This is a distant relative of Madam Qing, the kitchen lady, who is here to help with the work."

Sang Qi frowned, feeling surprised and unbelievable.

When the kitchen manager saw the other party frowning and displeased, he thought it was Ye Qianning who had offended him, so he immediately stepped forward and pulled him to Sang Qi: "Master, it's her first day here. If there is any conflict, I will let her go." She will apologize to you." After saying that, he pushed her and said, "Why don't you apologize to the young master?"

“Sir, I’m sorry, I’m sorry.”

Ye Qianning never expected that it was Sang Qi who was following her secretly, and she couldn't figure out why even after thinking about it.

Sang Qi’s face was gloomy, but when he heard the soft and waxy voice, his heart actually trembled, and he even thought it sounded very pleasant.

His eyes fell on her lowered head, she was very close, and the tip of his nose smelled a fresh fragrance emanating from her body, which smelled very good.

"come here."

After saying that, he turned around and walked out of the kitchen.

Ye Qianning stood there and reached out to touch the human skin mask. Why did he notice her?

"What are you still doing? Go quickly." The kitchen steward gave her a push and warned her, "Don't make the noble lady angry, otherwise you and Qing Niangzi will be ruined."

..”

Ye Qianning walked out of the kitchen and followed the figure slowly.

Sang Qi entered Zuixiang Tower and was immediately surrounded by girls. He swept over them coldly, but the girls did not dare to come forward.

“Hey, this young man’s Busty Street is not like other streets, there are groups of vendors. The bustling streets are the shops on both sides of the street. Some of the most famous ones are brothels, picture scrolls, poems, and places for musical instruments.

Ye Qianning knew that there was someone behind her and would not enter Siyinfang, so she bypassed Siyinfang and entered Zuixiang Building, the busiest building on the street.

She did not enter from the front, but from the backyard.

After walking around in the backyard for half a circle, Ye Qianning saw the people behind him following closely, frowned slightly and entered the kitchen again.

Ye Qianning said a few words to the cook, then started to go aside to shred vegetables and peel potatoes, and then stopped moving.

I guessed that the man in the dark couldn't wait any longer, so he came down from above and entered the kitchen wearing a brocade dress.

The kitchen manager was a little surprised, but when he saw the man in fine clothes, he knew he was extraordinary, so he nodded and came forward.

"Why did this young master get to the kitchen? If you have any orders, just tell the boy in the building."

“Who is she?”

Sang Qi looked at the woman who was peeling potatoes.

Ye Qianning will work in the kitchen of a brothel? Nonsense!

The steward of the kitchen looked at Ye Qianning and turned around and said, "This is a distant relative of Madam Qing, the kitchen lady, who is here to help with the work."

Sang Qi frowned, feeling surprised and unbelievable.

When the kitchen manager saw the other party frowning and displeased, he thought it was Ye Qianning who had offended him, so he immediately stepped forward and pulled him to Sang Qi: "Master, it's her first day here. If there is any conflict, I will let her go." She will apologize to you." After saying that, he pushed her and said, "Why don't you apologize to the young master?"

“Sir, I’m sorry, I’m sorry.”

Ye Qianning never expected that it was Sang Qi who was following her secretly, and she couldn't figure out why even after thinking about it.

Sang Qi’s face was gloomy, but when he heard the soft and waxy voice, his heart actually trembled, and he even thought it sounded very pleasant.

His eyes fell on her lowered head, she was very close, and the tip of his nose smelled a fresh fragrance emanating from her body, which smelled very good.

"come here."

After saying that, he turned around and walked out of the kitchen. (End of chapter)