The Fourth Lady novel Chapter 197

Hearing Procuress Rong's words, Jinhuan walked downstairs with a smile, only to find a familiar figure. Not only Yaochi and Yanmei and Anying, but even their head seemed to be somewhat familiar to her.

Jinhuan looked at Qingyan and found the man in the lead was a woman who dressed in men's clothes. Since the three of them were guarding at her side, there should be only one person. That was the person, Qilian Qingyan the owner of the longevity Pavilion.

But Qilian Qingyan had passed away five years ago, which made them feel sad about it. Besides, Jinhuan also didn't come back to the Wanshou Pavilion for five years, but now

"Dear guests, please come in." Jinhuan walked to them and said with a smile. Then she turned to Procuress Rong and said with a smile, "mother, I will host them here today."

Procuress Rong nodded her head seriously as she watched the four men being led into Jinhuan's room.

"Jinhuan, you are not such a robber, are you?" A woman in pink whispered in a pretty voice, "I heard that Jinhuan only sells talents, not the body."

When Procuress Rong heard this, she glared at the woman. "They can look for whoever you like. It's none of your business!"

Hearing what Procuress Rong said, the woman twitched her mouth discontentedly. Then she turned around and left. However, Procuress Rong's eyes were still fixed on the room of Jinhuan.

The four men might have some powerful backgrounds.

As soon as Jinhuan entered the room, she knelt down and said, "Sect Supremo!"

Seeing Jinhuan, Qingyan shook her head and asked, "why do you know I'm the Sect Supremo?"

Jinhuan looked at Qingyan and said with a smile, "although some people have changed their looks and appearance, some inner things won't change. Just now in the upstairs, your motions told me everything."

Qingyan looked at Jinhuan and nodded. "Long time no see, Huaner."

Staring at the woman in black brocade, Jinhuan rushed to her and hugged her. "Miss, you are finally back. If you don't come back, I will never go back home."

The home mentioned by Jinhuan naturally referred to the Wanshou Pavilion.

"Idiot, my death was not caused by Yaochi and others. Why are you angry with them?" Qingyan looked at Jinhuan and said.

With a confused look, Jinhuan asked, "Miss Su, aren't you the daughter of the Su clan? Su Qingyan, right? "

Looking at Jinhuan in front of her, Qingyan nodded and answered, "yes, I am. I'm Su Qingyan."

"Jinhuan, have you seen Miss?" "Then why didn't you recognize her?" Yanmei asked in surprise.

Jinhuan looked at Yanmei and shook his head. "Miss was once sold to the Yihong Brothel, but she was saved by Jingxuan."

"Yes, I did not meet Jinhuan at that time," Qingyan nodded at Jinhuan seriously.

"Miss, what are you here for?" As Jinhuan spoke, she handed the tea cup to Qingyan. "Miss, the tea in the Yihong Brothel was once made by yourself."

Taking a sip of tea, Qingyan smiled and said, "Huaner, I'm sorry to make you suffer for so many years."