"You are Du Miaoru?"

Liu Ji held a deed in his hand, which naturally contained the woman's information, and he glanced at it roughly, and then looked at the woman.

Different from the dress during the banquet, the woman at this time, wearing cloth clothes, is more like an ordinary commoner than Zhang Forsythia, and there is no makeup on her face, and her plain face looks extremely clean.

"Back to Langjun's words, Du Miaoru is indeed the name of the slave."

"I don't know something, your departure ceremony that day was also a sensation in the city, in terms of financial resources, I don't lose to anyone, but you finally chose Bai Laoqi, presumably there are some personal feelings, this is okay, as an oiran, Bai Mansion paid a lot of money to redeem you, isn't it just Lang Qing's concubine, amphibious and flying, why did you give it to me as soon as it changed hands, Bai Laoqi was willing to do it?"

Du Miaoru saw that he was suddenly in trouble, and he was a little untenable for a while, and fell to the ground with a "plop" sound, tears in his eyes, and he was about to fall.

"Get up and speak." Liu Ji didn't like this kind of style, and he didn't want to talk to her condescendingly.

"Slaves don't dare."

"Let you get up, don't I speak well?"

Liu Ji's tone was already a little impatient, and the woman quickly got up and squatted down at him and saluted: "The things of the past are all slaves with eyes and no beads, if Lang Jun is not angry, just punish him." ”

"I didn't mean to ask about the guilt, it was just a battle of will, for you, I didn't even see anyone clearly, I can't talk about being angry, you also saw it, I don't lack women, if you want to leave, what if I give you this deed?"

Du Miaoru never expected that he would say this, and stayed there for a while, and his heart was even more mixed.

"This opportunity, I think you have been waiting for a long time, as long as you should come down, from now on you will be free, you want to settle in the city, you can go wherever you want, it's all up to you, how about it, you only need a nod, this deed is yours."

Liu Ji's words are like the temptation of the devil, tearing her heart little by little, the thin piece of paper in the other party's hand determines her Du Miaoru's life, heaven and hell are only one step away, but this short step is like a thousand pounds, overwhelming.

"Are you afraid that I will regret it, or are you afraid that I am playing with you?" Liu Ji directly handed the deed to her eyes: "Take it and walk out by yourself, the Baifu has already given you to me, I will let you go, no one in this Qiuzi City dares to stop you." ”

One ring after another, Du Miaoru's tears were shaky, and her body was also shaky, she didn't dare to look at the deed in front of her, so she had to turn her head and choked up.

"Whether you are or Baifu, they are all high-ranking figures in this city, why bother to enslave a weak woman? Even with this deed, where can the slave go? ”

"This is strange, in the past, I robbed people into the house, crying and shouting one by one, but now I send a kind heart to let you go, you don't want to, and say that I am embarrassing you, is it difficult, I have done a bad job of being a good person, and I want you to eat and drink for the rest of your life?"

Liu Ji withdrew his hand and said coldly: "So many people competed that day, you chose Bai Laoqi, but now you don't want to leave, don't say it, you have taken a fancy to me again, I don't believe it." ”

"Believe it or not, the slave is already here, Gorou can do whatever he wants, why bother with me." Du Miao said sadly.

"If that's the case, then it's no wonder I'm going to blame."

Liu Ji grabbed her arm, and a strong force suddenly struck, and the woman stumbled into a room by him, looking left and right, I don't know what it was used for, there was only a bed and a table in it.

With a "bang", the door was closed, and Du Miaoru's heart jumped.

She stood there a little bewildered, only to see the man who had pulled her into the room, sitting on the couch, looking at her with a smile.

"At the banquet, you are not very active, exquisite, cold and unscrupulous, that is what a famous trick should be, why, when you come to my house, you look wronged, who is pretending to be it?"

"Lang Jun doesn't believe in slaves?"

"For you, what is the difference between the White Mansion and the Liu Mansion, since you insist on staying, show a convincing performance."

Du Miaoru was stunned, looking at him blankly, the lonely man and widow were alone in the room, the door was closed again, ambiguous, she just didn't expect that less than two hours after entering the house, the other party was so eager to want her.

She slowly reached out and untied the straps on her dress, parting the placket with both hands, revealing her close-fitting profane garment, and delicately bulging, blood-pumping curves.

"I remember you said that you are proficient in music and dance, and you have to dance with me alone."

Liu Ji's words made her movements stop, and she said with a blank look in her eyes: "Here? ”

"Why, if there is no wine and no music, can't you dance?"

Du Miaoru shook her head, raised one arm above her head, and the other bent in front of her chest, parted her legs, twisted her waist, and put on a dancing posture.

Before she could move, a song came out of her mouth first, filling the little room.

"Alone in the room, I am sad!"

In the singing, the graceful posture also moved, Hao's wrist turned flexibly, the slender fingers were separated into a lotus shape, as if holding a full moon, Du Miaoru raised her head lightly, straightened her body, stepped on the ground rhythmically with her feet, and gradually entered the state of a dancer.

"It's too late to have a beauty, the day is twilight, and the color is declining, and you dare to think about yourself."

The singing voice, the moving dancing, at this moment, even if it is not very rhythmic, Liu Ji is also overwhelmed by everything in front of him, the woman's movement and stillness, full of beauty, the autumn waves in her eyes flow, and her red lips move slightly, as if with some kind of longing.

Soon, the song came to an end, Du Miaoru sang softly, like crying, her movements slowed down, her hands were wrapped around her chest, her calves were slightly raised, and she stopped in the air.

"The bedding is old, the clothes are rare, the gold is fragrant, the tent is low, the mattress is heavy, and the corner pillows are horizontally."

Listening to these words, Liu Ji's heart swelled with a wonderful feeling, and when she stopped moving, she said, "You dance well, don't stop." ”

To his surprise, Du Miaoru kicked off Luo socks, revealing a pair of small feet as crystal as snow jade, and the small and neat toes were painted bright red by the juice of impatiens.

"The woman is in her suit." She parted the hem of her dress and let it slip to the ground.

"Show his dirty clothes." She untied the straps and tossed them aside.

"The body is exposed, and the bones are weak and the muscles are abundant."

Liu Ji only felt that his mouth was dry, and his throat made a "cooing" sound, and he involuntarily stood up, hugged the moist body like jade, held her cheeks, and slowly went down.

"When you come to your ministers, you are as smooth as fat."

The woman closed her eyes, and a drop fell silently.