Everyone Wants to Pamper the Lucky Daughter-Chapter 912 - 911 The Eternal Pain in the Heart of

Chapter 912: Chapter 911: The Eternal Pain in the Heart of Pavilion Master_1

Chapter 912: Chapter 911: The Eternal Pain in the Heart of Pavilion Master_1

“Brother Zhan knows the value of these antique jades better than Qingluo does.”

Lin Qingluo closed the list with a double entendre: “Qingluo has no objections and will start the bidding at this price.”

“Hahaha, little Qingluo is still so straightforward.”

Luo Zhan instantly understood her implication, hinting that he had also participated in the Loulan City auction and knew the true value of ancient jades.

Thinking of their tacit cooperation over the years, he couldn’t help but feel in high spirits and laughed heartily.

*

Before leaving, Luo Zhan readily agreed to help with the letter, took the slip, and politely took his leave.

The handsome attendant did not utter a single word from beginning to end. When he took his leave, he looked at the graceful girl with a thin, beautifully curved smile on his lips.

The Lin brothers were very vigilant, their eyes full of hostility as they looked at him.

For some reason, Lin Jinlong felt a strange sensation.

He always felt that this seemingly modestly dressed attendant was more charming than his own master, and his charisma could not be hidden.

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Lin Qingluo understood this, pretended not to know, and smiled and sent off the two distinguished guests.

Jinlong and Jinpeng, on behalf of their sister, saw the two men off and watched them ride away before turning back.

*

Drunken Mist Alley.

The most famous place of entertainment in Jinling City, where the girls had faces like blooming lotuses, skin like curdled cream, bright eyes, and dazzling smiles.

Here, people dressed gorgeously, and feasted on the sensual pleasures of life.

There were always stories of deep still waters, music and dance, the changing fortunes of three lives, and the intertwining of love and pain.

Here, the plucked strings break, severing three thousand entanglements, flowers falling and sinking, the vanished morning breeze, the flowers like pity, falling on whom?

After leaving the Ye Mansion, Luo Zhan went straight to Drunken Mist Alley, entering the most luxurious private room. The singing and dancing ceased immediately, and the Wind and Moon Pavilion Master supported her cheek with her hand, looking at him with an ambiguous smile.

“The letter from little Qingluo to the Pavilion Master.”

Luo Zhan didn’t dodge it, waved his hand to signal the singers to retreat, put the letter on the tea table, and sat down opposite her.

“Sigh.”

The Wind and Moon Pavilion Master stared at the letter for a few seconds before letting out a soft sigh.

“Why does the Pavilion Master sigh?”

Luo Zhan’s eyes flashed with teasing as he pretended to ask: “Could it be that you still cannot let go of little Qingluo becoming a disciple of Ancestor Kunlun?”

“I met her first, but we were not destined.”

The Wind and Moon Pavilion Master lightly touched her heart, feigning sadness and sorrow, and said with a mournful smile: “Little Qingluo will be an eternal pain in my heart.”

“Hehe.”

Luo Zhan laughed, his eyes filled with amusement and he laughed loudly, without any decorum.

“The Everlasting Palace is full of talented people, with six or seven of the top ten on the Hidden Dragon Ranking coming from there. Having one more or less like little Qingluo doesn’t seem to be worth the Pavilion Master’s concern, does it?”

“Little Qingluo is unlike others.”

The Wind and Moon Pavilion Master sighed in her heart: “Her potential is not only in her strong combat power but also in her great fortune.”

“Her incredible luck is jaw-dropping, and even in life-or-death situations, she has had the help of great people, turning dangers into safety.”

“That’s true.”

Luo Zhan’s eyes brightened, and he agreed: “She has been called ‘Fortune Child’ since she was a child, and ‘Lucky Little Fairy’ when she grew up. Wherever she goes, she brings good fortune and blessings to others.”

“It’s a pity, such a pity, that those short-sighted children caused this.”

The Wind and Moon Pavilion Master became more and more annoyed as she listened, and a surge of anger rose involuntarily: “If it weren’t for their reckless actions, offending little Qingluo, I wouldn’t have been humiliated and turned away.”