At this time, Liu Qingluo had already adjusted her mood and makeup.

"Of course money is indispensable for girls."

Xu Changan knew that he wanted so much wine that Liu Qingluo could not carry it alone, so he nodded, got up and went to the backyard to get the wine.

So, only Yun Qian and Liu Qingluo were left in the room.

Yun Qian looked at the wine girl in front of her with some curiosity. This was the first girl she had seen... the first girl who was almost full of affection for Xu Changan, and it was clear that there was a relationship between a man and a woman.

Yun Qian didn't know the difference between her feelings for Xu Changan and Liu Qingluo's feelings for Xu Changan.

When Yun Qian was looking at Liu Qingluo, Liu Qingluo was also looking at her.

Even though Yun Qian was wearing a veil, Liu Qingluo understood just from the other person's facial features that she, who was once the number one in Wanzhi Tower, looked like a maid in front of the other person.

Jealous?

Liu Qingluo found that when she faced Yun Qian, she could not feel even the slightest bit jealous.

Because the person that Mr. Xu can like is not just someone with outstanding appearance. The sister in front of him... must be a person who is excellent in all aspects.

"Sister Yun." Liu Qingluo bowed to Yun Qian and bowed.

"Yeah." Yun Qian nodded.

The two of them didn't speak anymore, they were not very familiar with each other, and Liu Qingluo... didn't know what she should say, after all, there was no use in envy.

"..."

Liu Qingluo placed the bucket on the ground, knelt gently in front of the broken floor, picked up the blood-stained wooden blocks, and then carefully cleaned the blood stains on the ground.

She couldn't really ask Gu Qiancheng to help her clean the ground. She still had to have some self-awareness in life.

Yun Qian looked at Liu Qingluo and thought that she was just an ordinary girl. According to the novels written by Xu Changan, most women are weak.

"Aren't you afraid of blood?" Yun Qian looked at the blood stains on Liu Qingluo's hands that were accidentally scratched by a piece of wood, and asked, "I've done it all."

In the past, she accidentally cut her finger with a knife, and there was a little blood on it, which made Xu Changan extremely nervous.

"Sister, are you talking about me?" Liu Qingluo wiped the blood off the rag and said, "There is nothing to be afraid of."

As she spoke, Liu Qingluo smiled gently: "Water is amazing. There is nothing in the world that water cannot clean."

"I also like taking baths." Yun Qian nodded, thinking that the few times she had been with her husband, she was deeply impressed.

Liu Qingluo was stunned for a moment, then shook her head, thinking that her sister was really an interesting person, and continued to work with her head down.

Yun Qian looked at the light makeup on Liu Qingluo's face and the pretty tear mole, and blinked.

Speaking of which, Xu Changan also bought her rouge, but she never used it.

She thinks Liu Qingluo is a very good-looking person.

Of course, what Yun Qian is talking about is not the appearance, but something deeper, something close to the soul.

The wine girl in front of her was glowing with fireflies in Yun Qian's eyes, as if she had given Xu Changan the jar of rice wine, which made people feel comfortable both physically and mentally.

Oh, that's not important either.

Yun Qian thought Liu Qingluo's Yulu wine tasted very good. Although it was spicy, she could drink it.

…

At this time, Xu Changan walked out of the backyard with a storage bag. Looking at the scene in front of him, he was a little surprised. Liu Qingluo was cleaning the blood on the ground, but he did not express the slightest opinion.

"Have you finished collecting all the young masters?" Liu Qingluo asked.

"Took them all." Xu Changan patted the storage bag, then took out two ingots of silver and placed them on the table: "This is silver."

"I'm afraid the young master has emptied all the wine I have..." Liu Qingluo bit her lips, and the gemstone earrings on her ears dangled gently: "Thank you, young master, for taking care of my business these days."

"It's not considered care." Xu Changan thought that Liu Qingluo was born as a brothel, and she should not be short of this money. According to Zhu Pingniang, if these girls who were born in brothels did not choose to marry as concubines after redeeming themselves, they would always

Find a serious job.

"Going back?" Yun Qian stretched.

"Go back." Xu Changxin said, go back and pack Yun Qian's luggage before going up the mountain.

"Little Master, walk slowly." Liu Qingluo waved her hand to Xu Changan with a smile on her face: "I won't send you away."

Xu Changan nodded, then took Yun Qian's hand, walked out of the wine shop, and went home.

In the wine shop, Liu Qingluo carefully cleaned up the blood stains in the gaps.

Sometimes, since she knows the result early, whether she accepts it or not, it's not up to her.

It's better to be more decent.

…

On the way home, Yun Qian held Xu Changan's hand and said, "I quite like her, and the wine tastes good."

"I took a lot of the jade dew wine that young ladies like to drink, and put it all in my place when the time comes." Xu Changan said.

Yun Qian looked at Xu Changan's expression for a while and suddenly asked: "Do you like her?"

"Of course I do." Xu Changan said.

As long as she does not do evil, a hard-working and strong person may not necessarily deserve respect, but in any case, she should not be scorned and insulted because of her efforts.

It seems that Xu Changan naturally likes people like Liu Qingluo, but the love here has nothing to do with the love between men and women.

"Yeah." Yun Qian said that he understood.

"Miss, I haven't explained yet, but you should give me a chance to explain." Xu Changan was helpless. Is his wife already generous enough to accept that he likes other women?

"I'm just asking." Yun Qian hugged Xu Changan's arm and said, "As long as you are happy."

Xu Changan sighed.

Miss Yun, when you should be jealous, why can't you do it?

Then, he began to explain to Yun Qian the meaning of his "like" sentence.

…

Upstairs in Huayue, Gu Qiancheng walked up to Zhu Pingniang with some guilt and said timidly: "Aunt Tong."

"You know you're wrong?" Zhu Pingniang gave Gu Qiancheng a roll of her eyes.

"I know I was wrong." Gu Qiancheng came over and took Zhu Pingniang's hand affectionately.

"You're so cruel, you're not afraid of bringing trouble to Liu Yatou." Zhu Pingniang asked.

Gu Qiancheng thought for a while and said, "Then I'll go and kill everyone related to the disciple."

"What are you thinking about?"

"Aren't all enemies to be killed?"

The corner of Zhu Pingniang's mouth twitched slightly: "Why don't you join the Demon Sect? Forget it, there won't be any trouble. I'm just saying."

"Oh." Gu Qiancheng didn't understand, but she had listened to her aunt since she was a child.

"Aunt Tong, Sister Liu likes Sister Yun's husband, why doesn't she fight for it?" Gu Qiancheng asked.

"What are you asking, little girl?" Zhu Pingniang chuckled: "Those who work in their profession can make the young master happy when listening to music. Being comfortable on the bed is abiding by the rules, and staying ruthlessly is also abiding by the rules. But

There are always some people who think that being happy to serve him means that the girls like him from the bottom of their hearts..."

Zhu Pingniang shook her head and said: "Looking back, I realized that the girls didn't really like her, so she became so angry that she cursed a bitch for being heartless... In fact, there is nothing better than sweeping your eyebrows on stage and taking off your makeup when you come off stage."

"I don't understand." Gu Qiancheng shook his head. If he likes it, shouldn't he hold on to it tightly?

"Liu Yatou knows how disgusting it is to be sentimental." Zhu Pingniang said with some pride, "The girls under my control have never been difficult to handle."

The Qing shepherds lived the same way as the Qing shepherds, and the red shepherds lived the same way as the red shepherds.

Immortal cultivators have their own way of living, and ordinary people have their own way of living.

But it is not something that a lofty and uninformed Immortal Sect can judge arbitrarily.

but.

Having a high status and strong power means being able to control the fate of weak people. Zhu Pingniang is refining her heart in a brothel, but that does not mean that she has truly integrated into it.

"Nizi, when you go up the mountain, take Qingluo with you and place it at Dingxin Peak or Tianming Peak, which is similar to Yunqian." Zhu Pingniang smiled.

"Huh?" Gu Qiancheng opened his eyes wide.

"It's not selfish." Zhu Pingniang squinted her eyes: "She has excellent bones. In the past, she just had a bad temperament and was not suitable for cultivating immortals. But it is different now."
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