Zui Linglong had his own reasons for his good business at the time, and the girls inside were not without good things, but Luohongyuan was more open than Zui Linglong in some aspects. Over time, Zui Linglong's business became worse and worse.

However, there are still some old customers. These old customers are basically some more artful literati and elegant, or an older official, who are still here. But they can't make much money.

Qi Chisu went in familiarly and met the girl inside. The girls teamed Qi Chisu and greeted her with a smile and gave her a little pleasing taste.

Although Qi Chisu didn't say it, they knew that this young master was Mr. Zhaixing. Don't ask them how they knew, they heard it accidentally. But everyone had a very tacit understanding and did not tell others about Mr. Zhaixing, but no one asked, who would have thought that Mr. Zhaixing was actually a frequent visitor of Zuilinglong.

Qi Chi Su walked to Ling Yin's room. Ling Yin was dancing in the room at this time, but there was no music. Qi Chi Su saw the guqin next to Ling Yin, sat down, stretched out Su's hand, and his ten fingers fluctuated rapidly on the strings. The wonderful Jinghong dance music poured out from Qi Chi Su's piano.

Ling Yin's dance posture became more agile after the song of Qi Chi Su. Ling Yin was originally extremely beautiful, and her figure was outstanding. Her slender waist that was less than a grip, and her plump **** could make men feel dry. In addition, Ling Yin's eyes were seductive, like a fairy who specialized in absorbing human souls, making people intoxicated and deeply fascinated by it.

The broad sleeves were constantly dancing, and the red sleeves were like clouds in the sky. The ornaments on Lingyin's head also made a crisp sound when they collided with each other. The waist was soft and delicate. When she leaned over and turned around, the seductive eyes narrowed slightly, and then the corners of her mouth were raised. Sure enough, she looked back and smiled and was full of charm. The pink and dyed palaces were colorless.

This Lingyin is really beautiful. If Lingyin was born better, I am afraid that the young master who wanted to marry would step on her upside down.

Even if it is a woman from Fengchen, there are actually quite a few who are asking to marry Lingyin.

After Ling Yin finished jumping, although she was a little tired, and the fine and dense beads of sweat were on Ling Yin's forehead, Ling Yin did not feel the hard work at all, but smiled. After stopping, Ling Yin saw Qi Chisu, her smile increased a little, and she moved quickly to Qi Chisu's side, "Young Master, are you here?"

Qi Chisu was not hesitant to praise her, "You danced very well." Ling Yin fully demonstrated the amazing part of Jing Hongwu, and it was even more charming.

"Thank you, my son for your praise, it's all good teachers." Ling Yin's face turned a little red when she was praised by Qi Chisu, like a red apple, so temptingly tight.

“Are you ready?”

"Well, it's almost done, Mr. Zhao and the others will come tonight."

"Okay. I have something else to do, so I'll leave first." Qi Chisu was about to get up, but was pulled by Ling Yin.

Lingyin looked at Qi Chisu and said, "Young Master, don't you drink a cup of tea before leaving?"

"No."

"Then, can you see it tonight?" Ling Yin bit her lip and continued to ask, her eyes full of expectation. She hoped that the young master could see her performance.
Chapter completed!