Chapter 307: Just go to the broth

"Of course not!" Jing Yue suddenly jumped up and said: "Jing Zheng and what Jing Tinghe is not a good thing, I will never let them go!"
"That's right!" Shangguan Yan raised his eyebrow and said: "If you want to take back the things that belonged to you, you must go to the Xiangfu! Let everyone know that you are the granddaughter!"
"But..." Jing Yue said again.
"Don't be, it's so decided!" Shangguan patted Jing Yue's shoulder and directly helped Jing Yue to make a decision.
"If you want to go back, you can't go back so arrogantly. At the beginning, Jing Tinghe took my mother and me out of the Xiangfu. This time I will go back and go back!" Jing Yue blinked and said: "I will prepare well. But now is not the time to go back."
"You can think so much in the month!" Shangguan Yan heard a sigh of relief and helped Jing Yue’s shoulder to say: "There is nothing to say, but there is one more thing, I seem to listen to me before. The father said that the prime minister had driven you and your mother out of the government. There is a reason."
"Do you know why?" Jing Yue asked in a slight trepidation.
"I don't know very well. My father said that it was because of what the Jingjia grandmother said in the past. I don't know what the specific content is, but it is not a good thing anyway." Shangguanyi had no choice but to talk.
"..." Jingyue's face was silent and said a faint opening: "Xiao Yu checked, but did not find out what the Jingjia grandmother said..."
"Don't worry, it's not important to say anything. The grandmother of the Jing family died very long ago." Shangguan patted the shoulder of Jing Yue.
"Well, no matter what." Jing Yue sighed with a slight sigh of relief.
When Jingyue returned to the palace, the sky was already dark. On the fifth day of the first month, the restaurant opened again after the festival. At the same time, the long-awaited Qinlou was finally opened. This night Xiaoyu has not yet When I came back outside, Jing Yue took the penalty two and sneaked out.
"Huangfu..." The sentence looked at the Jingyue wearing men's clothing, and the brain was faint.
"Hey... call me the son of the moon." Jing Yue smiled and said to the opening of the sentence, "We are just going to visit the brothel, you don't have to be like this."
"..." The second sentence of the sentence is even more ugly.
"Look... this is my propaganda, it's very good, right? Look at the demon-娆 beauty of the painting, oh..." Jingyue took a promotional paper and looked at the portrait above. The drooling, the sultry posture, the half-covered clothes, is so great!
As a woman, Jingyue is thinking about seeing what a real person looks like. How can these men have no idea?
The opening of Qinlou is undoubtedly hot!
Jingyue’s carriage stopped at the gate of Qinlou, looking at the orange-red lanterns, the two words of exquisiteness, and the few ladies who stood in the doorway, Jing Yue had to sigh, this made The effect is much better than imagined.
Looking at the men who went in, the color-眯-眯 stared at the chests of the welcoming guests, the secret little movements, Jingyue’s eyes were full of smiles, and the pretentious steps toward the Qinlou were at a steady pace. When passing by a girl with a good shape, she raised her eyes and put a silver ticket in her hand into the deep groove of the girl.