Ripples also pity

  Song Linglong turned around and looked back, but the doctor had already disappeared from sight.

  After much deliberation, she still decided to go to the Weilan Pavilion. As long as her face could remain intact, what did anything else matter? If she was careful and not discovered by others, she wouldn't leave any handles for them to grasp!

  After a stick of incense, Song Linglong's figure appeared in the Weilan Pavilion.

  At the entrance of the Ripple Pavilion, each of the girls smiled and welcomed one guest after another. The scent of their cosmetics mixed together. Meanwhile, the man had a lecherous expression as he caressed the cheeks of the girls and led them into the pavilion.

  Song Ling looked at the scene and almost wanted to turn around and leave. But when she thought that her face could only rely on Yilian's lady from Huanlan Pavilion, she had to force herself to move forward.

  The girls in the Ripple Pavilion saw a person wearing a bamboo hat and dressed in expensive clothes coming towards them. However, looking at the style of the person's clothes and her figure, she seemed to be a woman, and the girls couldn't help but whisper to each other.

  Song Linglong ignored the gaze of the other girls and walked forward, saying: "I want to see you, Yi Lian."

  The girls immediately had someone go tell the mother of the Winding Wave Pavilion. The remaining people couldn't help but ask: "Who are you, do you have business with our family's Yilian?"

  Song Linglong didn't like talking to these people and didn't respond to their words, she just stood there silently.

  The girls looked at Song Ling and didn't answer, feeling unenthusiastic, so they all walked away and continued to entertain the guests.

  Song Linglong stood alone at the edge, every time she wanted to leave, she would think of her face again, and finally she still stood at the edge with a hard scalp.

  After a long time, a person wearing a plum-red dress finally came out from the door. Her face was almost unrecognizable under layers of makeup, and she fanned herself constantly with a round fan in her hand. A girl by her side pointed at Song Lingluo. The woman walked over and asked, "I heard you want to see my Yili?"

  Song Linglong nodded: "Yes, I have something to entrust her with."

  "Many people want to see Yili, but she's not someone you can just meet whenever you feel like it," her mother said with a sideways glance at Song Lingluo.

  Song Linglong didn't hesitate and directly took out a silver ingot from her waist and handed it to her mother: "Is this enough?"

  The heavy feeling in her hand made her mother's eyes light up. She smiled and said, "That's enough! I'll take you there right now." After finishing speaking, she stepped aside to let Song Linglong walk ahead of her. She carefully put the silver away behind her back, knowing that it wouldn't be easy to see Yiliu girl. If it weren't for the mysterious person who controlled the entire Huanlan Pavilion a few days ago saying that a girl would come to find Yiliu girl recently, even if she was given double the money, she might not have agreed to let her see Yiliu's face.

  "Mom brought Song Linglong to the front of a room and knocked on the door, saying: "Yilian, there's a girl who says she wants to see you, so I've brought her here."

  A voice like a canary's came from inside: "Let her in."

  Her mother turned around and said a word to Song Ling, "Go in," then left here to continue being busy.

  Song Lingrong pushed open the door, and what greeted her was not the expected scent of cosmetics, but the fragrance of flowers. The entire room also did not have the imagined red, elegant feeling, but instead was mainly purple, giving off an elegant and mysterious atmosphere.