Seeing the performance of several people, Zhang San's heart twitched: "Damn, they are a bunch of bastard beasts, and such a young child can't do anything to them."
Of course, this is because Zhang San grew up in the society of his previous life. In the Tang Dynasty, he could get married at the age of twelve or thirteen, so naturally there is nothing to say.
But everyone left, leaving only Zhang San and the little girl beside him, staring at each other at a loss.
"Sir, we..." The little girl lowered her head. Although she had been training for more than a year, she still couldn't say the next few words.
Seeing the little girl's blushing face, Zhang San was really moved, but then Zhang San slapped himself and shouted in his heart: "Damn, I'm acting like a beast."
Zhang San's actions startled the little girl, and she looked at Zhang San in fear.
"Um, don't be afraid, little girl, I drank too much to refresh myself." Zhang San explained awkwardly.
"Well, how old are you this year? What's your name? Why are you here?" Zhang San asked with a smile to ease the embarrassment.
"My name is Xiaoyu. I am fourteen years old this year. I came here because..." Xiaoyu said, her voice was trembling and she was speechless.
Seeing this, Zhang San sighed inwardly: "I think she is a hard-working girl. It's really not easy to live these days."
Zhang San couldn't help but feel a little uncomfortable when he thought about his previous life.
"My father was killed by the bandits because he was fleeing the war a few years ago. My mother protected me and followed the refugees to Chang'an, and she died not long after."
"I sold myself to Yahang, and people from my hometown helped me bury my mother, and then sold her here." It seemed that Zhang San around her was not like the people who came here, so the little girl couldn't help but say.
of his own experiences.
Looking at the little girl with tears in her eyes, Zhang San's heart ached, and he couldn't help but lament what happened to the little girl.
"Young Master, we..." Seeing that Zhang San beside him was a little unhappy, he thought that he had made the Young Master unhappy by talking too much, so he hesitated and said: "Shall I accompany the Young Master to rest in the back?"
Seeing the performance of this person named Xiaoyu, he knew that his expression might have been misunderstood by the little girl, so he said: "Hehehe, let's eat the vegetables first, and you should eat more."
"Master, don't you like me?" Xiaoyu asked weakly.
At this time, Zhang San didn't know how to answer. In his previous life, he grew up in an orphanage. Fortunately, the old orphanage was kind, and with donations from the society, he was able to go to college. After graduation, he went to a hospital for internship, and then came to
Got here.
I really don't know anything about how to comfort girls.
So Zhang San said: "Don't think too much, of course I like you, but I didn't eat well and drank a lot of wine. Now I'm a little hungry, so I'll eat some food first."
Hearing what Zhang San said, Xiaoyu didn't think much, just sat next to Zhang San and served Zhang San some food.
The little girl saw that Zhang San didn't have the temperament of a swinger, and spoke softly to her. Gradually, she became bolder, chatting and laughing with Zhang San.
No longer restrained, Zhang San and Xiaoyu chatted while eating, waiting for the beasts to finish their work.
It wasn't until evening that a few people came out one after another. When they saw Zhang San and others still in the private room, they couldn't help but burst into laughter again. Of course, it was just a joke among friends.
Zhang San also laughed and scolded: "A group of animals are not afraid of dying in bed from exhaustion."
"Brothers are experienced in many battles." Cheng Chumo grinned.
"Come on, virgin, now that you have taken off this hat, what should I call you in the future?" Fang Yiai laughed."
Cheng Chumo didn't care about the ridicule of several people. He hugged the girl next to him and ate fruit by himself.
"Zhang San, it's not okay for you to go to a brothel and only talk about love without courting!" Yuchi Baolin said with a big black face and big white teeth, smiling.
"Who stipulates that you need love when you go to a brothel? You don't understand my mood." Zhang San said disdainfully as he put a grape in his mouth.
"Hey, I'm afraid you can't find the 'road' for your mood, right?" Changsun Chong chewed the road very loudly.
"Okay, I'll just rest here tonight. I'm going to fight three hundred rounds tonight." Fang Yiai leaned against the wall and said lazily.
"Damn, is your waist okay?" Cheng Chumo laughed.
"You have to ask Xiaolan about this." Fang Yiai pulled the little girl named Xiaolan beside him and smiled lewdly.
He had nothing to say to these old perverts, and he didn't know how to show sympathy to the girls around him. Seeing the shaky way they walked, Zhang San felt sorry for them.
But there is nothing we can do about it. We already knew how dark this brothel is through chatting with Xiaoyu. These girls have lost their qualifications as human beings when they come here.
If you don't serve your guests well, especially distinguished guests like them, the consequences will be disastrous.
He came here as a duckweed with no roots. Although he was now named County Prince by Li Shimin, the emperor seemed to have forgotten him since then.
"Hey, I have a lot of heart but not enough strength." Zhang San sighed in his heart.
A few people simply ate something and then went back to their rooms.
It seems that we are going to rest here tonight, and the street drums are also playing. At this time, the city gate is also closed, and Wu Hou is patrolling the streets. There is no night market to visit at this time.
Xiaoyu secretly glanced at Zhang San again. She didn't know what she was thinking of, and her face turned slightly red.
Zhang San naturally saw it too, but he had to pretend not to see it. After thinking for a while, he got up and took Xiaoyu back to the room.
"These beasts have been in the room all afternoon, how can they be so damn energetic at this time?" Zhang San sneered at the guys, cursing in his heart.
"I said I came out to play, but I spent all my time here besides eating. What should I do at night?" Zhang San thought randomly in his heart, and was taken to the room by Xiaoyu.
After closing the door, the room became even more awkward. Looking at Xiaoyu's shy look, Zhang San didn't know what to do. Although he wanted to do it, he couldn't attack a little girl like this.
But we can't let her go back, otherwise this poor little girl will probably have a miserable life in the future.
"Hey, what an evil feudal society." Zhang San complained again.
"Sir, shall I serve you to bed?" Xiaoyu said softly.
Xiaoyu actually has a good impression of this gentle young master. She knows what she will face next. Although she is a little shy, she has lived here for so long and knows what she should know.
"Xiaoyu, why don't you go to bed first?" Zhang San replied with a smile.
"Sir, do you think the slave's house is unclean? I... this is my first time receiving a guest." Xiaoyu's face turned gloomy.
Seeing the little girl's sad look, Zhang San sighed and said, "Don't misunderstand me, let's rest."
After Xiaoyu heard this, she immediately breathed a sigh of relief and prepared to help Zhang San take off his clothes.
"I'll do it myself." Zhang San refused Xiaoyu's service, took off his outer robe, and got into bed wearing his underwear.
Xiaoyu shyly took off her coat and lay on the bed. Seeing Xiaoyu's shoulders trembling slightly due to nervousness, Zhang San was very confused.
Of course, there must be no overstepping the limit. There is no way Zhang San would take action against Xiaoyu, but lying here doing nothing seems inappropriate. Xiaoyu's sensitive heart is probably going to be stirred up again.
"Xiaoyu, can I tell you a story?" Zhang took the initiative to speak after thinking about it for a while.
Hearing Zhang San's words, Xiaoyu suddenly became nervous, but then slowly calmed down.
"Okay, okay, sir." Xiaoyu said nervously.
So Zhang San recounted the Grimm's fairy tales, Andersen's fairy tales, etc. that he could remember one by one.
Xiaoyu was very nervous at first, but as time went by, Xiaoyu gradually became immersed in the story.
When Zhang San talked about Prince Charming and Cinderella's glass slipper, Xiaoyu was so moved.
"Xiaoyu, do you want to leave here?" Zhang San asked suddenly when he saw Xiaoyu's appearance.
"I think, but..."
Xiaoyu answered without hesitation, but when she thought about leaving here, she would not only have to pay the madam a large sum of money, but also where would a weak woman like herself go after she left, and she might be sold here again after going around in circles.
"If you want, I'll talk to the madam tomorrow and buy you out."
Zhang San saw Xiaoyu whose face turned dark for a moment and said softly.
Xiaoyu was obviously taken aback when he heard what Zhang San said.
"Master, are you going to buy Xiaoyu?" Xiaoyu said in disbelief.
Although I have heard that some sisters will be bought back as concubines by some wealthy men, but those are also the top names in the community. I am not famous, but I don't have that kind of blessing.
"Are you willing?" Zhang San asked again.
"I, I..." Xiaoyu hesitated, not knowing what to say.
"If you don't want to, forget it." Zhang San thought Xiaoyu didn't want to.
"No, I do, but, just..." Xiaoyu said hurriedly, but he hesitated again in the second half of the sentence.
"As long as you are willing, I will talk to the madam tomorrow."
Zhang San is determined to rescue this little girl from the sea of misery. Although Zhang San is not a good person, nor does he have the power to save all people like Xiaoyu, but since he encounters her, he will try to save her.
"But, that will cost a lot of money." Xiaoyu was caught off guard by the sudden happiness.
"It doesn't matter, as long as you are willing to go out, leave the rest to me." Zhang San said.
"Why are you so kind to me, Master?" Xiaoyu said movedly.
"Haha, I have a sister who is about the same age as you. I really can't bear you living in a place like this."
"She is very happy to have a brother like you." Xiaoyu said with envy.
"Okay, don't think too much, I will redeem your life tomorrow."
Zhang San patted Xiaoyu's head.
"Then, let Xiaoyu serve the young master," Xiaoyu said with a blushing face.
"As I said, you are just like my little sister, how could I do anything to you? Don't think too much about it, just sleep peacefully here." After saying that, Zhang San got up and sat on the edge of the bed.
Xiaoyu wanted to say something more, but Zhang San refused.
With a feeling of happiness and trepidation, Xiaoyu lay on the bed and fell into a deep sleep after a while.
To be honest, Zhang San is not Liu Xiahui, and he can sit still and calmly, but his past life thoughts prevent him from doing such things.
He shook his head with a wry smile, leaned against the bed and slowly fell asleep with the help of wine.
In the dream, Zhang San seemed to hear the roar of cars and music mixed with square dancing, and his eyes blurred with tears.