"The woman in this room is out today, and she will come back at the right time."

Qiu Ming said.

Chu Yuewan looked at the peach-colored soft satin in her hand, which was the size of an adult woman, and she wrapped it twice but still couldn't prevent mopping the floor, so she waved her long sleeves to Qiu Ming for help.

"I can't even understand what I'm wearing."

Qiu Ming walked over as he spoke, and wrapped his loose clothes into a fitting fit with a few casual strokes.

Chu Yuewan was very surprised, and when she looked in the mirror, she looked like a little boy servant.

"How is this wrapped?" The first moon is late and curious.

"The women's clothes here have a special cut, and as long as you pull one of the straps, the whole dress can come off."

Qiu Ming said, "As long as you refold and wear it according to the cut cloth, you can wear it for any length or shorter." ”

"Hello you know, do you often come to Connaught to see such clothes?" The first moon asked in the evening.

Qiu Ming stopped talking, and the Jianwei mask was quietly facing the early moon.

Chu Yuewan was asking questions very seriously, and I didn't know what he was doing with himself.

"There's no man who doesn't come to Connaught."

Qiu Ming tightened her belt tightly.

There is no man who does not come to Connaught ...... The first moon was repeated twice.

Is the food cooked here so delicious...... "Can the woman not come?" Chu Yuewan asked very sincerely.

Qiu Ming didn't want to answer her question, and said coldly: "If you go out for a while, don't ask me anything, otherwise I will kill you on the spot." ”

The early moon pursed her lips and held back the curiosity in her stomach.

"Alright, get out."

Qiu Ming pointed to the door.

"What about when you get out?" In the evening of the first moon, I heard the sound of people coming and going outside, and I was a little nervous.

"Let's talk about it later."

"Will you come with me?"

"I'll keep an eye on you."

Chu Yuewan's heart was beating as if it was about to come out of her mouth, and she walked towards the door in small steps, looking back at Qiu Ming from time to time.

Qiu Ming stood by the wall and watched her silently.

"What if I run away, or denounce you?" The first moon asked in the evening.

"Then we'll see if your legs and mouth are fast, or if my knife is fast."

Qiu Ming raised his knife.

Chu Yuewan asked that question, and did not ask any unexpected answers.

Then don't do it, go out.

She turned to the door, arms raised, and was about to pull the door open.

Figures came and went outside, footsteps approached, and suddenly there was a "squeak", and the door was pushed open.

The first moon night was stunned in place.

"That bastard has no money and wants to prostitute for nothing? Have fucking sweet dreams! The old lady is really not afraid of him! A tall woman spoke in a loud and high-pitched voice, stepped into the room with her head held high, and suddenly saw the early moon, "Yo, where did this little girl come from?" ”

"I ...... I'm sorry! Chu Yuewan hurriedly wanted to explain, but she didn't know where to start explaining, "The ...... who came with me" She looked back and saw that Qiu Ming was gone.

Hey, do you want to run away so fast! It's too much! The woman looked around, but she didn't see anyone else, but she looked down at the clothes on her body at the end of the month.

With a sneer, he slammed the door shut, grabbed the back of Chu Yuewan's neck and carried her to the bed.

"When the old lady is away, you come in and steal something!" The woman's eyebrows were raised.

"I'm not from here!" Chu Yuewan hurriedly said.

"You're not here, or did you fly in out of thin air?" The woman didn't believe her words, "Kangle Fang has a new batch of girls your size every year, especially at the beginning of the year."

Who didn't come over at this time? It's just that not many people live to my age.

Do you want to know why I live so big? Chu Yuewan looked at her in horror.

The woman sat on the bed with her legs crossed, her toes hooked on her embroidered shoes, and said, "I know who can't steal things." ”

"I'm just looking for a piece of clothing to wear."

Chu Yuewan was still slumped on the ground, "I am ......" said She suddenly raised her head, and saw the blade reflecting the light on the beam, Qiu Ming's mask staring straight down.

"Don't you have any clothes to wear?" The woman asked.

Chu Yuewan shook her head: "I didn't have time to wear ......" She stood up and pressed the one on her body: "I'm sorry for wearing your sister's clothes without authorization, I can take them off and return them to you, you let me go, I won't make mistakes in the future, okay?" The woman snorted coldly: "Who knows if you are a repeat offender?" Is there only one piece of clothing that comes from me? "I don't know how to explain it.

The woman jerked off the bed and tore off her belt, scattering the whole peach-colored satin as the belt fell.

"You shameless thief, you want to run away when you steal from your mother?!" The woman grabbed the early moon and waved her hand to hit.

"Don't hit me, I'm a princess!" Chu Yuewan hugged her head and shouted.

"You're a princess, I'm still the queen mother!" The woman was angry and wanted to pull the little padded jacket at the end of the first moon.

Qiu Ming's blade on the beam shook, ready to go.

Suddenly, the woman stopped the hand that was about to hit her.

She pulled the cuffs of Chu Yuewan, looked at it, and pinched the material.

Then he jerked her collar open and pulled the rope around her neck.

"Don't!" The first moon night guards his long-life lock.

The woman didn't care, but still pulled the rope out of the longevity lock, and weighed the piece of gold.

"It's not something that ordinary people deserve."

The woman also muttered in her heart, "It's hard to say whether it's a princess or not, but it's definitely not low." ”

She let go of the lock and pinched it up and down again on the night of the first moon.

The early moon was itching and panicking, and while she was so embarrassed that she shed tears, she couldn't help but want to laugh, and she was uncomfortable to death.

The woman pressed her to the ground to check, and she was rolling and hiding on the soft satin, and suddenly saw that there was a pattern embroidered with characters on the soft satin that had been taken off, and when she looked closely, it read "Qinghong".

Is it a name? The woman finished pinching the first moon night, and it was almost confirmed.

If she steals someone else's noble girl's clothes, the poor girl's body can't be faked, she is either skinny or rough and strong, but this little girl has fine skin and tender flesh, slippery and slippery.

The body is full of soft idle meat, and when you touch it, you know that you are usually pampered, and you are afraid that you will not even touch the needle and thread.

If you can't get out of the package, it's a big deal.

What eight lifetimes of blood mold poured today.

"Which lady are you, how did you come to such a place?" The woman immediately let go of the early moon.

"I'm ......" Chu Yuewan suddenly didn't dare to say any more, and looked up at the beam.

The woman looked up as well, but she didn't see anyone on it.

Chu Yuewan knew that Qiu Ming must have changed places to hide, and hurriedly shook her head at the woman.

"You crashed into my house, and I didn't do anything to you."

The woman thought she had brought an accomplice, and immediately retorted, "I haven't had time to beat you yet, but it doesn't count." ”

"Qinghong, help me."

Chu Yuewan tried to call the name embroidered on the clothes, and the woman was really stunned.

"How do you know...... "The woman said, looking at the clothes on the ground, and understood, "Okay, you remember me, don't you, then you say, how can I help." ”

Kangle Fang was originally a collective name for a wine-colored place in the capital, and it has flourished like this for decades, and both literati and dignitaries like to use this place as a place to live.

With the passage of time, special places that are more in line with the preferences of those big people have gradually developed, among which the singers and dancers are of high quality, and some women even rely on their talents and connections to redeem themselves and quit their slave status, turning over and starting their own small businesses.

The singer Qinghong is also one of them who wants to turn over.

"But, I don't think I was born to do it."

Qinghong said while finding small shoes that fit her feet in the box for Chu Yuewan, "In addition to my appearance, I am not as good as I should be, but I am not as good as others in how to learn how to play, play and sing, so there is no way out for selling art, it is better to sell my body."

What about selling yourself, dignitaries and dignitaries can't look down on me who has no talent and no virtue, so I guess I don't want to think about it. ”

Chu Yuewan listened to her experience and felt strange and pitiful.

"If the 'princess' goes back safely, don't hold a grudge against me."

Qinghong said and took out a small shoe, "I don't expect you to remember me well, I just want to die better than to live." ”

She gestured the little shoe to Chu Yuewan's feet, and said, "This is my nine-year-old, you can wear it." ”

The early moon thanked him in the evening, took the small shoes and kicked them on, a little swaying, and fell off as soon as he lifted his legs.

"You're too small on your feet."

Qinghong said, "It seems that we have to find someone who is older." ”

"Good work."

Chu Yuewan watched her busy.

"You Venerable Master would say such things."