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021. where's your hair?


Jin Duoyu shook her fan and came down from the second floor slowly. She greeted several nearby acquaintances first, and finally walked to Wei Zixun.

Wei Zixun leaned against the seat and looked at him. "Daddy Jin is really busy. It makes me wait a long time."

"No matter how busy I am, how can I compare with Mrs. Wei?" Jin Duoyu glanced across her lap and sat aside. "Pinch your fingers and calculate that you haven't come to me for more than a decade. Isn' t it going to another place to be unrestrained?

"Well, Daddy Kim misunderstood me."

Wei Zixun picked up the wine pot with a smile and didn't have to wait on him. He poured wine on Jin Duoyu himself. "If so, who doesn't want to come to you to eat, drink and have fun every day ? Which flower family in the whole house is comparable to you? The prince is beautiful and capable, singing, dancing and opera, tea, wine and dishes. I heard that even the girls of Xiangfu and the prince's mansion have become regular guests. Your business is getting more and more prosperous.

Jin Duoyu touched the back of her hand, took a sip of the glass, "But more than one lady from the government likes to come to me."

"Ha ha ha, yes, yes, yes." Wei Zixun couldn't help nodding and added wine to her glass, "So I came to you for help."

Jin Duoyu gently covered half of her face with a fan and handed her a wave of eyebrows: "I know you have nothing to do to court... That's all. For the sake of opening this bottle of Baihua wine, let me know what do you want for you."

Wei Zixun put the wine pot in the middle of the table. "Coincidentally, what I want to say is this Hundred Flowers Wine, Hundred Flowers Festival."

...

Wei Zixun looked at several princes in a row and couldn't hide his disappointment.

"How jade, although I don't expect you to find another dusty cloud for me, these princes are not as good as you. I might as well ask you to hold flowers."

Jin Duoyu coughed, but the curvature of the corners of her mouth could not be suppressed. "What nonsense? The flower messenger of the Hundred Flowers Festival can't be more than twenty-five years old. How old am I? Besides, aren 't you looking for an unexpelled prince? I don't have anything to do with it.

"Oh, see, your father is still shy. Have you ever seen him blush?"

"No." The princes spoke with one voice, and several of them snickered and were amazed.

Even if Jin Duoyu practiced his copper wall-walled and iron-walled face, he felt a little unbearable. He quickly fanned the fan and was coquettish at Wei Zixun, "I really convinced of you."

Wei Zixun looked at him and smiled. Suddenly, he said, "Is there anyone else on the second floor?"

Jin Duoyu was shocked and didn't wait to stop it. One of the princes said first, "There are still some people on the second floor, but they all feel very proud and usually don't come down much."

"Oh? Then I want to see more!" Wei Zixun put his sleeves behind his back and walked straight to the second floor.

Jin Duoyu could only keep up. When passing by the prince, she stared and said, "Don't talk if you can't speak."

"Daddy Kim..."

Jin Duoyu quickly followed Wei Zixun.

The light in that room should confuse the past if the lights are on weekdays.

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