Sick Prince Rescue Plan

Everyone underneath was still immersed in the visual feast just now, the right photo shot up, and grabbed the hand of the little maid beside him, "Which room does this pity girl live in?"

The little maid shrank her hands in fear when she saw him with a look of excitement, but she didn't shrink back because of the difference in strength.

"Big, sir, what do you ask this for? Tonight, the pity girl just showed up, and you won't see anyone until the auction ends!"

The right side frowned: "I have something to find her."

"Yes, but—"

The little girl was embarrassed, she didn't dare to confront him, and she was in a dilemma for a while.

"Come on, you show me the way."

The right-phase took the person and walked out. The little girl was terrified and shrank and followed behind, crying anxiously.

Just as Gu Qing came down from the other side of the stairs, she saw it and asked: "Isn't this right? What's wrong? Is this maid not doing well?"

Seeing that Gu Qing was coming, the little girl immediately found the backbone, "Girl, this adult is going to pity the girl's room, I..."

Gu Qing smiled faintly, "The adults are looking for mercy and have to wait for the auction to end. This is the rule of Guanyue Pavilion. Why should you embarrass a maid?"

Gu Qing worked as an oiran in the capital for a few years, but no one dared to look for things openly. Later, she became the head of Lanyue Pavilion. There must be someone behind her, and the right person should give her a three-pointed face. It’s not good. It's too ugly.

So let go of the little girl's hand, and said in a reply: "Girl Gu has misunderstood. I am not going to do that, but to discuss something with the pity girl...Of course, this matter is of great importance, and girl Gu will also go. "

"Oh?"

Gu Qing was puzzled, and nodded to the maid beside Youxiang, "Go down first."

"Yes."

The little girl ran off as if she had been amnesty.

Gu Qiang stretched out his hand and made a please gesture, "Please, please."

The two went to the pity room, and Gu Qing knocked on the door, "Pity, are you resting? Is it easy to get in? You have something to discuss with you."

A woman's soft voice came from inside, "Come in."

Gu Qing opened the door and went in. The right-hand person followed behind her, looking around, sighing in her heart that she deserves to be the oiran of the No. 1 brothel in Beijing. Look at the furnishings of this room. I'm afraid that some officials can't match it.

Pity was sitting in front of the dressing table and removing makeup. Seeing the two of them came in, they pulled up their hair loosely and fixed it with a hairpin. "This is the Lord Righteous?"

She got up and saluted slowly, "The little girl came here for the first time. I don't know it is an adult. If there is any negligence, I hope the adult will forgive me."

Seeing her at a close distance, and then listening to her charming voice, the bones are crisp, and the eyeballs can't wait to stick to her, how can it be blamed?

"Don't blame anyone who doesn't know, hahaha, pity the girl is just as the name suggests, it makes people pity!"

He covered his lips and smiled, "My lord, please sit down."

Right now sat down, and Gu Qing asked, "What is the matter with you, your lord? Today, you have broken the rules of holding the moon pavilion. If you don't give an explanation, I am afraid it will be difficult to convince the public."

Gu Qing's tone was gentle, but her attitude was not gentle at all.

The right phase grabbed the gods and talked about the ceremony of sacrificing the heavens again, "...Now that the original main dancer broke her foot, no one will pick up the sacrificial dance. Your Majesty ordered me to collect it from the people. It's not a lie. I have been searching for several days and found nothing until I saw the pity girl."