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191 [Pampas reed]

Nan Qin's posture was very decisive, but she could not force the young man in luxurious clothes in front of her.

After all, she is just a weak woman in a romantic field. Even with the reputation of being an courtesan, she can only scare those inexperienced scholars, but she cannot scare away these noble children who have been wandering around the border. What's more, there are still people who are close to her.

He is not the real master, but at best an accomplice. The young man who can really make the decision is sitting at the table and enjoying his meal.

"Master Lu, you have a lot of money, don't be like this stupid girl. How about I take you to the Spring Festival Gala Building? Miss Huaying hasn't seen you for a long time, and I miss you so much." At the entrance to the second floor, a man in his thirties stood up.

The 20-year-old Aunt Liyuan was smiling all over her face, but she didn't dare to take a step forward for fear that she would become a fish in a pond.

Liyuan's food tasted good, and Lu Jiang had a good appetite. Perhaps he had developed a huge appetite during the past two years in the army.

After finishing a bowl of rouge rice, Lu Jiang picked up the wine bottle and took a sip. Lu Jiang didn't even look at the pleading nanny over there, but turned to stare at Nan Qin with a half-smile.

Nan Qin met his eyes without fear and pointed the scissors at her throat.

Lu Jiang held the edge of the table with both hands, tilted his head slightly and said, "If you want to do something, hurry up. I've already finished my meal. Why don't I see you die?"

Nan Qin's pretty face turned pale, who would be willing to die if they could live?

She just wanted to use scissors to express her will. Even if Gu Fan had never appeared in her life, as an innocent widower, she at least still had the right to preserve her innocence - even if it was only a nominal right.

Lu Jiang chuckled and said, "If you don't want to die, just come over and sit down and serve me well. I will redeem your life tomorrow."

He paused suddenly, turned to look at the nanny standing by the stairs and said, "Tell your boss to prepare Nan Qin's body deed."

Auntie smiled apologetically and said, "Master Lu, this... I'm afraid..."

Lu Jiang smiled and said: "It doesn't matter if you don't want to. I know that your boss has a strong foundation. Maybe Cheng Guofu is nothing to him? My father, Cheng Anhou, is just a right-wing military aircraft. As for a dandy like me, it's even worse.

You don’t even have to give me a look, right?”

Grandma was so anxious that she was sweating like rain. She waved her hands and said, "What are you talking about? Master Lu is serious. I will never dare to be so presumptuous in leaving the garden. It's just a matter of the body contract. Master Lu allows me to explain it separately." Nan Qin

body deed

She took it back as early as the beginning of the year, and it was bought by Master Gu of the Marquis of Guangping for 30,000 taels of silver. Now she has it with her. This girl is grateful that she was treated well when leaving the garden, so she is willing to stay in Zhaoqing Tower for another day.

Two years.”

"Gu Fan?"

Lu Jiang spat out the name through his teeth, and the humiliation of that year could not help but come to his mind.

The circle of dandies in Kyoto is very large, but the real top ones are very small. As the eldest son of Lu Min and the heir to the Chengguo Palace, Lu Jiang has been ambitious since he was a child, and he also has a bunch of young people around him.

Yanei. Growing up in such an environment, one can imagine his temper. However, he suffered several big losses at the hands of Gu Fan when he was young. This has always been an unforgettable shame for him.

In fact, there were many dudes beaten by Gu Fan, and most of them have long been forgotten. Only people like Lu Jiang will always remember them in their hearts.

He stood up and walked towards Nan Qin, waving his hand to tell the little yamenai to get out of the way.

Nan Qin subconsciously took a step back and was about to lean on the screen, but her hand holding the scissors was still steady.

Lu Jiang raised his hand and touched the back of his head, smiling: "Do you know why I give you so much time?"

Nan Qin pursed her lips tightly.

Lu Jiang said more and more happily: "Gu Fan likes you very much, are you still waiting for him to save you? Haha, I forgot to tell you that the grandson ran away a few days ago. Do you really hope that he will fall from the sky? Yes,

I just want to give you this opportunity to experience the wonderful feeling of going from hope to despair."

Nan Qin's hands trembled slightly for the first time, and then spread throughout her body. She gritted her silver teeth and said, "Shameless!"

Lu Jiang stretched out his hand toward her face, nodded and said, "I like this evaluation very much."

His hand suddenly stopped in mid-air.

Nan Qin exerted force without hesitation, the pointed tip of the open scissors pressed against her throat, and a drop of blood slowly condensed out.

Lu Jiang frowned and said, "Do you really want to die?"

Nan Qin said one word at a time: "I am a nobleman from the Qing Dynasty."

Lu Jiang snorted and said, "So what?"

Nan Qin said: "Since I live in Zhaoqing Tower, I will not turn away guests. If you want to listen to Qin music, I will do my best, but if there are other requests, I will not agree."

Lu Jiang's face changed slightly, and he said sarcastically: "Young man? I think you are just called Oiran. Do you really think that everyone will hold you in the palm of my hand like Gu Fan? You are nothing more than a prostitute, and you are not worthy of showing off in front of me."

"

Nan Qin's eyes showed the will to die, and he smiled miserably: "A woman like me, whose backbone has been broken by the world, can't regain her innocence even if her body is broken to pieces, but today I want to tell you, even if I am a prostitute, I am still worse than you.

this

Waiting for a dandy is a hundred times better! I rely on my own skills to make a living and earn every penny. But what about you? You are just a dandy who relies on your parents. You have lived in vain for twenty years and have never earned anything with your own hands.

reputation?"

She was not afraid of Lu Jiang's increasingly ferocious look, and her words were as sharp as a knife: "Are you worthy to be compared with Mr. Gu? Are you worthy to redeem my life? A moment of spring night is worth a thousand pieces of gold, but it's a pity that you are not worthy!"

"court death!"

Lu Jiang shouted angrily, and pointed a knife into Nan Qin's forehead.

Nan Qin looked extremely calm, without any dodge, and seemed to be ready to face death.

At this moment, what appeared in her sight was Gu Fan's handsome face, and at the same time, she felt a little regretful. It would have been better if she had agreed to leave this place.

At this moment, a shrill sound broke through the air from outside the building, and a single knife flew in from the window on the second floor, and flew towards Lu Jiang's head with great precision.

If his reaction was just a little slower, this knife could cut off half of his head.

Lu Jiang looked over with lingering fear. The single knife flew past his eyes and was inserted into the pillar next to him. The handle of the knife trembled and made a dull buzzing sound.

At this moment, apart from Nan Qin and Na Ma, there were only Lu Jiang and the Yameni on the second floor. Their soldiers were all staying in the front building to have a drink.

Lu Jiang said angrily: "Go and have a look!"

The yamen did not dare to delay, but as soon as he walked down the stairs, there was a scream, followed by the sound of heavy objects falling to the ground, and then the sound of heavy footsteps on the stairs.

Like a war drum on the frontier, it hit Lu Jiang's heart.

When the nun who was leaving the garden saw the figure coming up, she quickly stepped aside and said cautiously: "Give Sir Pei my regards."

When Pei Yue appeared on the second floor, Nan Qin suddenly relaxed and slowly loosened his hand holding the scissors.

Lu Jiang's face was gloomy, and his eyes were as cold as ice.
Chapter completed!
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