Chapter 278: The Phantom of Blood: 8
The red mansions on the borders of various countries, in addition to the gentle township of dogs and horses on the bright side, there are also transactions in the dark.
Blood Slave.
The slaves who were clearly marked with a price were confined to different floors according to their rank, and they were selected by the blood clans.
The highest-grade blood slaves, in the third layer, are mostly gorgeous in appearance, coquettish in posture, and mellow in blood.
Only nobles of pure blood are eligible to enter.
Qianwan stood at the top of the stairs on the third floor, her cloak and hat covering half of her face, and gently hooked her lips.
In the original master's life book, at this point in time, she met Yueling here.
It's just that the difference is ......
At that time, Ai Qianwan was scarred and had almost no ability to hunt for food.
Weakly fell in the utility room on the first floor and was picked up by Yueling.
"Guests, please stay." The middle-aged man guarding the town stopped her, looking arrogant, "Upstairs is not for idlers to enter. ”
I saw that this blood clan was poorly dressed, and the cloak was very old, and there were no clusters of slaves around him.
It is estimated that it is not a family that can be put on the table.
Qianwan snorted, "Heh......"
The man in the prime of life only felt a splitting headache, and a beep sounded in his head, as if it was about to tear his head in half.
Fortunately, it only hurt for a few seconds, and when the pain passed, he hurriedly held on to the pillar next to him, and almost fell down the stairs.
Spiritual bloodline.
Mugwort...... Ai Family.
Realizing who he had provoked, the guard man looked frightened, broke out in a cold sweat, and lay on the ground tremblingly, "Honored guest...... Distinguished guests, please. ”
Qianwan snorted softly.
My aunt really still likes this simple and rough crushing method.
Why bother brains when you can solve it with your hands?
The waiter greeted him with a smile, holding a few signs in his hand, "I don't know if the guest has a favorite type, there are all kinds of everything in the building, small jasper, the country is fragrant, and the beauty is ......."
The corners of Qianwan's mouth twitched.
Is this a food or a harem?
Looking at those brands, I was a little confused, how did my aunt know what type of Yueling was......
Seeing that she didn't respond, the waiter glanced at the man's eyes that had just guarded him, and said with a smile, "The distinguished guest can't be picked out, why don't you go inside first?" ”
Qianwan asked in a cold voice, "I'm looking for it, it's the best looking here." ”
You can't avoid it anyway.
She might as well just do it.
The waiter was obviously stunned, and then smiled, "Distinguished guests, please go this way." ”
……
"Yuejun, a guest called your name."
The waiter bypassed the screen and came in with a jade plate, his face was a little unsightly, "The blood slaves on the third floor were all reprimanded by her, and Yuejun's jade card was too late to be removed, and she saw it......"
The man stroking the strings stroking his fingertips.
"Push it."
He didn't come to be this Oiran.
The waiter looked at him in embarrassment, "Yuejun, she is a spiritual blood clan, so it's really hard to mess with." ”
"Spiritual?" Yueling was slightly stunned.
The ability to awaken the spiritual system in the blood clan is extremely rare, and there is only one of the Ai family with pure blood.
But who else will appear on the border of Ling now, besides that person?
Yueling frowned, and had a plan in her heart, and asked gently, "Where is she?" ”
"In the East Wing."
Yueling got up slowly, her long hair like ink, and she simply pulled up a bun.
The crescent-white robe outlines an elegant temperament, and it floats out of the dust like a heavenly immortal.
"Auntie, hold my piano."
Ah Di breathed a sigh of relief, answered yes, and hurriedly hugged the piano on the table and followed out.
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