That night, a strange thing happened in Yixiang Tower that was unprecedented and unprecedented.
Miss Wanrou, the head of the oiran who is hard to see and find, not only rejected the son of the richest man in the south of the Yangtze River who spent a lot of money, but also took the initiative to invite an unknown young man in ordinary clothes into her embroidery room.
"You are here to see Lan Miao." The woman holding a pure white Persian cat in her hand looked at Zhang Qingjiu with a smile, and reached out to gently push a strand of hair hanging in front of her forehead to the back of her head.
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The woman was extremely beautiful, with a peach-like face and eyes full of eyes. She raised her hand to reveal a small part of her wrist. It was as white as snow. With a slight smile, she could draw away half of the man's soul.
Unfortunately, she met Zhang Qingjiu.
Not only is he a fake man, he is also a soulless master.
"Yes." Zhang Qingjiu stared at the woman in front of him and raised the corner of his mouth. Although he said he wanted to find Lan Miao, he didn't show any intention of getting up when he sat down.
"Is there another young master who didn't come today?" The woman glanced outside the house.
"He doesn't need to come." Zhang Qingjiu nodded.
Hearing what Zhang Qingjiu said, the woman seemed stunned for a moment and said with a smile: "Unfortunately, Lan Miao is no longer in Yixiang Building."
Sighing faintly, the woman rubbed the cat's neck, raised her head and said, "I don't know what kind of good luck she got. Yesterday, her bamboo horse came to the door and paid a lot of money to redeem her."
"Um."
Seeing that Zhang Qingjiu didn't seem surprised by this incident, the woman's eyes flashed with surprise, and she suddenly came closer and said, "But do you know? She almost died."
Zhang Qingjiu raised his eyebrows, picked up the tea on the table and put some distance between him and the woman.
"Do you want to hear a story?" Wanrou chuckled and sat back.
"If I didn't want to hear it, would you not say it?" Zhang Qingjiu glanced at her.
Wanrou was stunned for a moment, then smiled, "No."
Zhang Qingjiu took a sip of tea and said, "Then let's talk."
"This young master is indeed different." Wanrou sighed quietly, narrowed her beautiful eyes, and spoke slowly:
"Men say that the girls in Yixianglou are good. In fact, it doesn't just mean that the girls in Yixianglou are young and beautiful. It also means that we understand what they want, so as long as they enter this door, they will definitely be able to find someone they like.
Man. This is the reason why Yixianglou is most willing to let men come to this gold-selling cave."
"When these girls come here, they have lost their freedom. In order to survive, they can only be controlled by others. No matter how uncomfortable they are and how beautiful they were in the past, they can only flatter themselves. Living has become their greatest luxury.
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"But not everyone is so honest and obedient. Some resisted at first, but what's the use of resisting. They were beaten, scolded, like dead dogs, drugged and sent to the benefactor's bed. In the end, they were not
After one night, there was nothing left, and I became a person I didn’t even recognize.”
After saying this, Wanrou chuckled and shook her head, "I originally thought that everyone would end up like this, until I saw her. When she came, she was making trouble every day and fighting every day. I saw it once, then
The scene is really…tsk, I’m covered in bruises.”
"I don't know how I could be soft-hearted and save her at that time. I don't know why she suddenly changed her temper. From that day on, she learned whatever was taught in the building. She came and went, and she became a person that Mammy valued.
.With the ability, she naturally had the capital to get Qiao. She told her grandma that if she didn’t accept the benefactor within three months, she would definitely earn her money back overnight when she accepted the benefactor. She was so smart.
Ah, on the surface she deserves a good deal, but secretly she finds benefactors for her."
"That night was supposed to be her first night, but no one expected that she would secretly change her clothes and take an ordinary person away without making any money. The next day, Mom
Grandma was so angry that she wanted to beat her, but she said that she was still intact and the man didn't touch her at all. When Grandma heard this, she gave up and started to have sex all night again. Who knew it was such a coincidence?
Someone came to her door, and she was given 50,000 taels of silver as promised, and she redeemed her body directly."
"Do you know how happy she looks? Tsk... I have never seen her smile like this before."
When Wanrou said this, she stopped and turned to look at Zhang Qingjiu, "So, Master, do you know who I am talking about?"
Zhang Qingjiu had finished the first cup of tea, then poured himself a second cup, "Lan Miao."
"Young Master is indeed smart. No wonder Lan Miao chose you. It's really interesting." Wanrou chuckled, and her pair of wonderful eyes swept over Zhang Qingjiu's body, "Tell me, is this the case?"
A good deed done by God?"
Zhang Qingjiu glanced at her and slowly put down the teacup, "What do you think?"
When asked in return, Wanrou's brows instantly furrowed, and a trace of doubt flashed in her eyes, "Of course, but...does the young master know that this matter should have a different ending?"
"You know?" Zhang Qingjiu sneered.
Wanrou sighed and nodded, "Yes, I know, because she didn't want to survive that night."
"oh?"
"Once her ship sets sail, it will sink within half an hour, and even gods will have a hard time saving the people on the ship. How did she use three months to gild herself? She was obviously planning to let Yixianglou
Bury her with her." Wanrou sneered, a trace of envy flashed in her eyes, "What a coincidence. Someone told her that as long as she went back, everything would turn around in two days. So not only did she not die, she also lost her life.
She was rescued and she said she must have met an immortal and it was the immortal who saved her."
"So you also know that there is something wrong with her ship." Zhang Qingjiu narrowed his eyes.
"I know." Wanrou nodded and turned to look at Zhang Qingjiu, "What's the use of telling grandma? I can't help her change, but I can't save a person who wants to die.
What a good deed."
At the end of her speech, Wanrou stood up and took out a small baggage and handed it to Zhang Qingjiu. She looked at her with burning eyes and said, "But it would be different if I met a young master who could give me some advice. Zhang Xiaoxian, you are right."
wrong?"
Zhang Qingjiu smiled, "So, I wonder if Miss Wanrou wants to ask when she can leave Yixiang Tower, or about marriage, or about the future?"