"oh?"

With a cold face and spoke lightly, Zhu Yijing looked at the graceful figure in the gauze curtain, but he was only a little annoyed:

"If Miss Mei said this, shouldn't this young master dismiss the guard now and ask Miss Mei to act as the one?"

Miss Mei in the gauze curtain was stunned when she heard this. Obviously, she didn't expect that there would be a young man in the capital to treat her like this. After a moment of silence, she slowly answered Zhu Yijing:

"What does this mean by the young master? I just advised you kindly. It would be fine if you don't appreciate it, but why are you still dissatisfied with me?"

As she spoke, Miss Mei's tone became more and more aggrieved, as if she would cry the next second.

"Mr. Huang, Miss Mei is right. Don't let your anger on Miss Mei just because your guard is not good enough, right? Why are you a real man?

Seeing this, the two artful young men, the two young men, hurriedly spoke, trying to please Miss Mei. However, as soon as they said something, they saw Zhu Yijing suddenly turn his head and his cold eyes pierced the two, causing them to subconsciously close their mouths.

"Ha! My guards don't understand the rhythm, so what's so embarrassing? It's better to say that even if they know the rhythm, they can only play the piano and music for people to enjoy, rather than protecting the safety of the young master."

Scared away the two dragon supporters, Zhu Yijing took another step towards the gauze curtain:

"As for you, what is your guardian? Do you understand the rhythm? Are you a mediocre person? What do you have to do with you? If you hear too many flatteries, you really think you are a god?"

Seeing that Zhu Yijing was so rude, the two young men were a little unwilling to accept it. Just as they were about to speak, Zhang Yuangong reached out to stop him and whispered:

"No hurry, Mr. Huang's words make some sense. Let's hear what he is going to say first. What's more, if you really annoy Miss Mei, we can pretend to teach him a lesson and we can also please the beauty."

The two supporting men suddenly realized and retreated with admiration.

But Miss Mei in the gauze curtain was not so calm. She had finally had the opportunity to make her mark after practicing hard for many years. Since the amazing song at the courtesan banquet two years ago, it was the first time that she had heard such a heavy word when she heard such a harsh word. She couldn't help but speak with a slight anger:

"Of course, it is not the young master who has the final say whether I am a celestial being or not, of course it is not the young master who has seen me like Master Zhang over the years and has the final say on my benefactors who love me. They all think that I am a celestial being, so of course I can't bear to refuse and am willing to take it over."

Through this sentence, Miss Mei also vaguely warned the ungrateful Young Master Huang that the young masters in the capital liked him. If he continued to be ignorant of his appearance, he would not only offend him.

Furthermore, Zhang Yuangong and Mr. Zhang have always been unable to bear the outside world's evaluation of the family being just a martial artist. Even his ancestors often invite literati and poets to come to the house to talk to him, and they will definitely not refuse their requests for help.

He has five guards beside him. Compared to a mere person guard, even if he can't directly fight with this ignorant young master Huang, it would be easy to teach his guard a lesson and make him look ugly.

In the end, this personal guard named Huang was only one, and he didn't seem to be an amazing person. Besides, even if something went wrong, it would be the young masters who were jealous and had nothing to do with him, an innocent weak woman.

As the top player in Chunfeng Pavilion, Miss Mei made a fuss, but she didn't expect that Zhu Yijing's words would make her break the defense in an instant:

"Ha, celestial beings? I am very knowledgeable. In more than ten years, there are only three women worthy of attention. One is my mother, who is amazing. One is a strange person I have met recently, and the other is a wonderful person who can chat with.

But Miss Mei, among these three people, there is no place to accommodate you, a stupid person."

"you!"

After being humiliated like this, a burst of anger suddenly rose in Miss Mei's heart:

"A mere guard, do you really want to get involved with me for the sake of him and humiliate me like this?"

"A mere guard?"

Zhu Yijing looked at You Shenglan, who was standing with his hands behind his back not far away, smiled and took a few steps to pull up her palm, and chuckled in her surprised gaze:

"My escort is much more expensive than you. She can protect me from safety, which is also the object I am interested in and want to continue to understand, and you—"

With his hand stretched out his hand to point at the Mei girl who was trembling slightly in the veil curtain, Zhu Yijing gave a fatal blow:

"It's just a piano rap. After a few boring people hold it, they think they are self-righteous and treat themselves as a fool in their palms.

Now you are in glory, but not twenty years, let alone ten years. In five or six years, you will be just an outdated ex-court. If you don’t save enough money to redeem yourself, you still don’t know which concubine you want to become.

Even if you redeem your body, you are old and dirty, and you are so stupid that you can marry, how can you guarantee that you will not be divorced or beaten to death by a big house in the future?

If you say a thousand words, you are just a toy that only knows the present and can throw away new things at any time!"

"you--"

Miss Mei could no longer bear it, and couldn't help but exert force on her hands, breaking the strings:

"What are you? Many young men in the capital, which one is not nobler than you? Which one is not richer than you? Since I can get their favor, I am satisfied even if it is only for a moment!"

Speaking of this, the figure in the veil curtain turned his head and looked at Zhang Yuangong:

"Mr. Zhang, this madman is so humiliating. Now you can only help me. I hope you will make the decision for me!"

Miss Mei, who finally became the top player in Chunfeng Pavilion, was really angry. Not only did she listen to Mr. Huang’s words, she said bluntly that she was just a toy and would be abandoned by everyone one day.

It's even more because what he said is actually the truth.

The ex-boyfriend Chunfengge is lucky. After redeeming her, she married a businessman from Jiangnan at the age of 26 to serve as a side room. Her life is quite acceptable. Miss Mei was still twenty years old when she became famous. Now two years have passed, how can she not worry?

When Zhang Yuangong heard Miss Mei ask for help from her by name, she hesitated.

This young master Huang always gives himself a vague sense of gap. He had previously acted not interested in the invitation of the famous girl Mei, and now he has directly pointed out her retreat, without the reserve and euphemism of an ordinary young master.

In addition, Zhang Yuangong felt something was wrong with the strange relationship that could not be explained clearly to the guards beside him.

Where can guards be indifferent or even vaguely resist their master's favor?

Even if a normal man doesn't want to be as good as Long Yang, he will not be so obvious.

"Your Madam Zhang's guards don't need to do it themselves. You two, let me give it to me!"
Chapter completed!