Chapter 47: Change

Bo Yeping heard her say this, and said impatiently: "Where are you going to leave here?" Brother Wang takes such good care of us, we haven't repaid his kindness, and the woman is just having long hair and short knowledge. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info”

Young Master Bo's temper is too well understood, he opened his lips and didn't say anything anymore, she was a little out of breath because of the suffocation in her chest, and she waited absentmindedly for Bo Yeping to send him out again and began to sit in a daze.

The silver of the two of them is getting scarcer and thinner, and now it is less than five taels, after all, Bo Yeping was born as a young master, and she didn't want him to suffer, so she thought about going out to find a job.

After cleaning up a little, he was about to open the door, when suddenly the gate was knocked open from the outside, and a group of people rushed in.

Zhu Yifei took a look, damn, aren't these people those ruffians on the ship? Not only that, but the bearded Wang who was kind to them was also fierce at this time, and behind him was pressed by two big men a disheveled thin leaf and a coquettish crying woman, that woman was none other than the woman who was covered in dust when he was panning for water that day. It's over, the bearded fox tail of the king is finally revealed, and Ping'er seems to be more than lucky, but can you get the old lady out of her body first?

"You ........" Ping'er just said about you, and the brown-clothed man next to Wang's beard stepped forward and said, "Our brother Wang treats your father-in-law as a brother, and your father-in-law actually dares to bully my sister-in-law, so I have to give an explanation." ”

Although Ping'er is a maid of a large family, this is the first time she has seen this kind of battle, and she suddenly trembled with fright.

"You bastards, farts, you drugged me, I was calculated." Bo Yeping struggled.

Zhu Yifei looked at his red cheeks and untidy appearance, and sighed helplessly: In the end, he is a half-grown boy with fine clothes and fine food, I don't know that this society is dark and dangerous.

The brown-clothed man's two big mouths hit Bo Yeping's face, and he was about to make up for two more kicks, but was stopped by Wang Dabeard.

"Stop, stop, you ..... Think about it. Ping'er shouted with red eyes.

"Things have developed so far, my brother and I have nothing to do, since we can't be brothers, then the account should be calculated clearly."

Wang Dabeard approached Ping'er, grabbed her shoulder with one hand and held her down, Zhu Yifei was also in pain, and secretly scolded that the strength of this Wang Dabeard is really not ordinary, pinch so hard. In just a few seconds, she had greeted all the eight generations of Wang Dabeard's ancestors.

"What, what account" Ping'er couldn't retreat, and his tongue was a little difficult in the face of Wang's beard, who was more than a head taller than her.

"I've got a bill here, you can take a look at it first." The unexpected Wang beard let go of Ping'er and took out a piece of paper from his arms, Ping'er trembled and took it, opened it and took a look, and his face changed a few times.

Zhu Yifei can't understand these ancient characters, she is not from an archaeological background, she studied medicine in college for five years, you want to say which arteries on Wang Dabeard's neck she can point out without hesitation, but in the face of these strange words, she is really a half-ass, and this looks like both a script and an oracle bone inscription Although she has studied calligraphy for several years, she really has no talent in this area.

Ping'er grew up with Bo Yeping since she was a child, and she also knew some words, through her thinking, Zhu Yifei knew that this Wang bearded man had calculated all the expenses from the beginning of his acquaintance to the present, including eating, drinking, and the rent of the house they live in now, etc., a total of one hundred and thirty taels, and Ping'er was only five taels full, how could this be good.

"We don't have so much money, you're robbing." Ping'er struggled and said.

"Hahaha, it doesn't matter, as long as you sign this, you can pay it back sooner or later." Wang Dabeard smiled sinisterly, took out another piece of paper from his arms as he spoke, and Ping'er took it and read it slightly, and fell to the ground with a puff.

It was a piece of paper equivalent to a document selling her body or something, what specific items were listed on it, Zhu Yifei couldn't read it, she was just a little curious, this Wang beard took great pains to spare such a big circle, just to force Ping'er to go to the sea and sit on the stage? Wouldn't it be enough to bundle it up and sell it in a brothel? After thinking about it, I understood a little, although the ancient brothels were engaged in the skin and meat business, but the selection of women was also extremely strict, they must be at least seventeen years old, good looks, slim figure, and more importantly, they must have the skills to get their hands on, what piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, poetry and songs, to put it bluntly, it is similar to those modern beauty pageants, not that whoever wants to be a prostitute can be it.

Moreover, the control of brothels in Taijing City is also very strict, and the women who are taken in there must have a clear identity background, Ping'er is a maid in Bo Mansion in Suzhou, and the contract or something is still in Bo Mansion, which is equivalent to a person without an ID card, if he is sold into the Qinglou, it will cause some trouble, so Wang Dabeard is forcing Ping'er to be a secret prostitute.

Zhu Yifei guessed that this Wang bearded man was the big boss of the secret prostitution business, and he was a veteran, and it was easy for Ping'er and Master Bo to be deceived.

"What are you doing, how much do you owe you, let me go back to Suzhou, and I will send someone to pay you back." Bo Yeping's beaten consciousness finally gathered a little, and he saw that the former brother Wang seemed to be forcing Ping'er to do something, although he was not very clear, but he also knew that once he signed, it would be the end of the road and there would be no turning back.

Wang didn't reply to his beard, but just raised a hand and waved, and the brown-clothed man and several other big men scattered their fists and feet and smashed on Bo Yeping's body, only to hit him dizzy, blood spurted from his mouth and nose, Ping'er saw that they were so ruthless and hurriedly cried and shouted, "Don't fight, don't fight." “

Wang Dabeard squatted down, spread the paper on the ground, and said, "If you delay for a while and a half and don't draw a charge, this little white face will be more than lucky." ”

"Don't fight, I'll paint, can't I paint?" Ping'er saw that Bo Yeping had fainted, and picked up the paper crying, but couldn't do anything when she looked at it with teary eyes.

As soon as Wang Dabeard raised his hand, the person who had stopped behind him was about to move again, and Ping'er gritted his teeth and bit his thumb and pressed it on the white paper.

The man in brown was the first to laugh, and the six men beside him also laughed, and one of them pushed the still crying woman out of the courtyard door and slammed the wooden door shut.

When Ping'er saw that they not only did not leave, but closed the wooden door tightly, she suddenly felt bad, and asked in a panic, "What are you going to do?" ”

Wang Dabeard handed the two pieces of paper to the brown-clothed man behind him, looked at Ping'er and said with a smile, "Since you are already our person, it is natural to serve us first, listen to that little white face said that your body is white and tender and looks like a shelled egg white, uncle, I have been on the road for so many years, and it is the first time I have seen such a handsome little lady, let you be cool first." ”

Wang Dabeard said that he grabbed Ping'er's arm and was about to bully him, if he didn't know what their idea was now, then Ping'er was really in vain, she cried and kicked and kicked and really broke free from the shackles of Wang Dabeard, stood up and wanted to run, that Wang Dabeard had just been kicked in the face by her, and shouted angrily, "Restrain her for me." ”

Behind him, except for the man in brown, all the six big men coaxed up, and one of them said, "Boss, don't you like spicy food?" Is this chick strong enough? ”

"Fuck off, you'll know if you're strong enough." Wang Dabeard kicked on the speaker's buttocks, rubbing his face and snorting.

Ni Mei's, this is going to be attacked by the group, Zhu Yifei gritted her teeth with hatred, but she was helpless, she could only persuade herself to do a good job in her heart first, or she was afraid that she would not be able to accept it for a while, and her soul would commit suicide first.

Just as she was thinking wildly, she saw Ping'er shouting, "Young Master." He turned around and hit his head against the courtyard wall.

Zhu Yifei only felt a pain in his forehead, a buzz, and then two deafening strange sounds squeaked, and he felt that something bit his neck and dragged him back, and suddenly came to his senses.

When I opened my eyes, there was darkness all around, and the floating ghost fire was still there, and the lilac moonlight suddenly sprinkled overhead, barely illuminating some vague scenes.

Looking up at the sky happily, she remembered that Ziyang had said that it would be good if the moon came out, but why was this moon so weird, it turned out to be purple.

"You're finally awake." A voice came from behind her waist, scaring her into a spirit, if it wasn't for the light injury, the lower half of her body was already unconscious, and she would immediately get up and run away.

"Who?" It took a lot of effort to make a sound, and I felt like my throat was like swallowing coals, and it hurt dryly.

"It's me." A little fluffy thing peeking out of her dress was the fox she had bewitched in the woods at noon, looking at her with his head up, blue eyes, and a teapot in his pointed mouth.

"Drink some water." After putting the teapot in her hand, she said, Zhu Yifei is really thirsty, pick up the teapot and grunt as if she didn't want money, the cold tea swept through the roar, as if moisturizing things silently, the extreme pain and dryness were relieved a lot, and the dripping water of the direct drink was not left before she put it down, and inexplicably looked at the white-haired fox lying on her lap and said, "Why are you here?" You saved me? Thinking of the terrible experience just now, it was like a dream, her clothes were soaked with sweat, as if she had just been drenched in a heavy rain, the pink headband was lost somewhere, and a few strands of hair stuck to her neck, which was very uncomfortable.

The white-haired fox put his head on her arm a little shyly, raised it again, and said, "I miss you a little, so I will follow your scent and take a look." ”

Zhu Yifei almost didn't catch her breath when she heard the sentence 'I miss you', is she very familiar with this guy? We only met at noon, well, it seems that she really hugged and kissed someone. Thinking of this, I was also a little speechless, but it looks really petite and beautiful, if it can be kept by your side as a pet...... Forget it, this is not an ordinary fox, it can become a human, it's not good to sleep with it at night, and it becomes a hug in the morning, it's too terrifying.

"Do you see the purple sun? It's that Taoist priest. Zhu Yifei asked, before the little fox could answer, he suddenly felt a cold wind above his head, instinctively looked up, a five-fingered thin thin man was grabbing her door, ah, used all the strength of his upper body to dodge sideways, because of too much force, the whole body fell to the ground, coincidentally, the head hit a porcelain flower pot, the head was buzzing again, and when the eyes were confused, I saw the withered hand fighting with the little fox, the red agate luster and the white plush ball were intertwined with each other, flying up and down, Suddenly, she felt a strange force tearing at her soul, and she struggled twice to be dragged over.