Chapter 1 Like Asgard
Mo Qilin woke up and found herself lying on a big bed, naturally having some doubts in her heart, just thinking about it and looking around, her head suddenly tingled, forcing her to just stand up half and fall down, her hands covered her head violently, curled up, and cried out in pain, "Ahhh
A door was opened, and a woman in Tsing Yi hurriedly ran in, seeing this, she was stunned, and immediately reacted, flashing to the side, where she was standing because the light was too dark, her face looked a little gloomy.
At this time, the woman in Tsing Yi thought in her heart: should she not pick up a sick person! The woman in Tsing Yi looked at Mo Qilin like this, without speaking or moving.
When everything was quiet, Mo Qilin only had two words in her mind, orphan and sigh. When Mo Qilin's mind was confused, the woman in Tsing Yi changed her expression, sat on the edge of the bed unhappily and held Mo Qilin's cold hands, and said with concern: "What's wrong with you, what's wrong?" ”
Mo Qilin looked at her suspiciously, "I'm okay now, are you?" ”
When the woman in Tsing Yi heard this, she smiled and said, "Look at me, I haven't introduced you well." I'm the dancing queen of this fairy palace, Sang Hua. ”
"Ah, who am I?" Mo Qilin asked even more suspiciously.
Sang Hua looked dazed, "You're not joking, are you?" How can you not remember who you are? ”
Mo Qilin looked at this Sang Hua, looked vigilant, and said, "You don't know who I am?" So how did I end up here? This is the Green House? ”
When Sang Hua saw it, he was relieved, and said slowly: "Well, this is Qinglou, what about you?" I picked it up! At that time, I fell in front of the Ruxian Palace, and I happened to see it, so I brought you back, you have to be lucky, fortunately it was me, otherwise, you would have ......"
"But what?"
"But it's miserable." After speaking, Sang Hua smiled mysteriously.
When Mo Qilin heard this, the corners of her mouth twitched, and she couldn't help muttering in her heart, saying the same as not saying it. After thinking about it, I thought: From the point of view of speech, this person will never bring a stranger back for no reason, there should be something. So Mo Qilin said: "You bring me back, is there something wrong, if so, then say it!" ”
"Yo! The little girl has this. Sang Hua pointed to his head and said, "Me! If you want to take in an apprentice, I see that you are quite suitable! ”
Mo Qilin pointed to herself and said, "Why me?" ”
Sang Hua smiled again and said, "Because you are suitable!" And I picked it up again. ”
"Just pick it up and say it once, you don't need to emphasize it many times." Mo Qilin said helplessly but thoughtfully. After that, Mo Qilin sat up, straightened her clothes, and then looked up and smiled: "How do you know that I will definitely promise you." ”
"Because I'm smart! What's more, you don't even know who you are, and you have nowhere to go, do you? Sang Hua also stood up and sat on the tea table next to the bed and poured himself a cup of tea, shaking it gently in his hand, staring at the tea with his eyes, unable to see clearly, and speaking in an extremely relaxed tone.
Mo Qilin stood up, the corners of her mouth twitched, and she thought: This is a narcissistic woman, it must be! said again: "That's not necessarily, the world is big, and you are not the only way out." Today's grace is reciprocated. Then he left his back in a dashing manner.
However, it backfired, so that as soon as Mo Qilin took a step, she was petrified there, and her facial expression was difficult to express.
"You can't go, you've been poisoned by me, but don't want to live for three days." After speaking, Sang Hua took a sip of tea, and his tone was calm, as if he was talking about something very ordinary.
Sang Hua stood up, turned the teacup in his hand, and said helplessly: "I wanted to make you feel at ease for a while, but I didn't expect it to be a dead man, so I have to say it." ”
Mo Qilin turned her head suddenly, stared at Sang Hua, and said viciously: "Liar, what about the good luck?" To hell with it. ”
"Hahaha, you're so interesting, it's a pity not to be taken away by the bustard!" Sang Hua took another sip of tea and shook his head with a smile.
Mo Qilin gritted her teeth and said, "I think it's better than you to be taken away by the bustard!" ”
Sang Hua shook his head again and chuckled, "That's not the same, with the old bustard, you sell yourself directly, or force you to draw a charge when you just faint." ”
Mo Qilin immediately spread out her ten fingers, and saw that there was no trace of red fat, so she was slightly relieved.
When Sang Hua saw it, he felt pity for me, and said slowly: "It turns out that in your heart, I am a villain who takes advantage of people's dangers!" ”
Mo Qilin pursed her lips, "Isn't it?" I fainted and poisoned me, not taking advantage of people's danger! ”
"Since you think so too, I can't live up to your impression, right?" Sang Hua's expression changed, he was the kind of scoundrel, which made Mo Qilin feel that he was deceived by Sang Hua's pure face, and at the same time, Mo Qilin intuitively felt that Sang Hua was not simple.
Mo Qilin returned to her thoughts and said, "You said that being taken away by the bustard is different from being taken away by you, what's the difference?" ”
"With me, you're a geisha, what do you think?" Sang Hua walked in front of Mo Qilin and waited for her answer.
"You're not like the palace master of Asgard, ah, are you?" Mo Qilin couldn't believe it.
Sang Hua interrupted Mo Qilin with a smile, "Your thoughts are turning fast enough, but unfortunately, I'm not." ”
"So how can you decide?"
Sang Hua walked to the tea table and put the teacup on the table, and then walked to Mo Qilin took out a piece of paper from his cuff and said, "Only the art girl taught by the art girl of the Asgard Palace can not sell her body, or have superb skills, but your clothes, tell me, you don't have it, so now, sign or die, which one to choose, you should know!" ”
Mo Qilin asked: "Can't you have a one-year or two-year term?" At the same time, he looked at himself, dressed in coarse linen, and thought to himself: This should be the sign of the poor.
"No, everyone here is for life, and the women in this palace can't go out casually. If you want to be free, you can redeem yourself or wait for someone to redeem it, there is another way, but you don't have to know now, just know that your life is in my hands now. Sang Hua didn't want to answer anymore, so he simply explained.
Mo Qilin clenched her dress with both hands, and when she saw Sang Hua's impatient expression, she thought about it in her heart, and finally took it, and saw that the content was not different from what Sang Hua said, so she went to the table and drew a charge.
After giving the deed of sale to Sang Hua, he comforted himself in his heart: after getting the antidote, he immediately ran away.
Sang Hua saw Mo Qilin's thoughts, and said with a smile: "Don't you want to run, I don't like to exaggerate, with the power of the Immortal Palace, even if you die, you can find out, if you are alive, you will be tortured, and then come back here, don't believe it, I saw it with my own eyes." Speaking of this, Sang Hua was a little sad, so he turned around and looked out the window at a dry willow tree, and the sadness and hatred in his eyes could not be concealed.
Mo Qilin shouted when she heard this, "Ah!" After realizing that she had spoken out, Mo Qilin immediately stopped, and comforted herself again in her heart: It's okay, it's okay, if you make money, you may need a lot of money, but it will always accumulate over time. Although Mo Qilin's heart was still uncomfortable, she felt better, and she couldn't help crying without tears, and the road to making money was boundless!
However, Mo Qilin was not afraid of the vast road, she was bent on redeeming herself, and her face was firm, Sang Hua couldn't help but laugh when she saw it, but she still held it back, she didn't want to hit Mo Qilin, the money would not be earned even in her lifetime, otherwise she would not use this method.
"You name a stage name!" Sang Hua said with a smile.
Mo Qilin lowered her head and thought about it, her brain twitched suddenly, and before she could cover her head in a hurry, those four words appeared in her mind again, and she said with a little drowsy: "Oh, just call it Oh!" ”
When Mo Qilin looked up, there was a smart look in her eyes, which made Sang Hua look a little sluggish, and when she came back, she didn't think she was so good-looking, and she circled around her. It's just that......
"It would be nice to be whiter!" As soon as he didn't pay attention, he said what he thought in his heart, Sang Hua coughed embarrassedly, put his hand on his shoulder, and said, "I can raise white." ”
At this time, his face was dark, not because of his skin color, but because of those words.
"I'll take you to dress up, and then I'll go see the old bustard Huaqingyu." Sang Hua quickly changed the subject.
Although he was a little dissatisfied, he was telling the truth, and he didn't care about it, and coughed dryly: "Next time, I'm going to say something bad about me, please be tactful." ”