It's another man's feast.

The men who come here are all for desire. It's too dusty, too enchanting, although it can satisfy your cravings, you get tired of watching it for a long time.

It's still a pure girl who is more pleasing.

After all, it's rare.

"The posture is more enchanting, remember to wave a handkerchief to welcome people, and the waist is a little tighter, regardless of whether he is fat or thin, young or old, and don't care what he did originally, as long as he gives silver, he is a man."

Peach Ling was pressed in front of the mirror and put on bright makeup, flower arrangement with hairpin, for the first time in her life, smeared such a thick rouge.

Choking uncomfortably.

"Don't move, don't move, can't stand it with makeup? Wait a while, the old men will go through it one by one, aren't you going crazy! ”

"Sister Yinping, I don't want to ......"

Crying as he spoke. Rubbed his eyes and dipped his hand in rouge.

"Oops! What are you crying about, all the good makeup is spent by you crying! ”

Yinping picked her up fiercely, pushed her to the window, pointed downstairs, and said with a cold face: "What's the use of you crying, it's only that Leng Yun, it was supposed to be her playing today, but she ran away without a shadow, so I had to choose you." ”

As she spoke, Momozu cried even harder.

Leng Yun said that he would pick her up, but after waiting for a day and a night, there was no news from her.

But Leng Yun has always been good to her and will not lie to her, it must be because something happened, so she was mistaken.

That's what she thought.

"But Momoling, don't be upset, it's better to be sooner than later. You were born beautiful, and you are young, I wonder if someone will take a fancy to you tonight, and you will be ransomed for ten thousand taels of silver...... Ouch, I'm old and yellow anyway, and I don't have that hope. ”

"I don't want it!" Momoka was stubborn, and then Baba looked at her.

"Sister Yinping, let me go! I beg you! ”

Yinping frowned.

"Let you go? Where can you go? If it weren't for your uncle begging our mother, she would have accepted you for such a ......."

When the words came to his lips, he stopped. It's like there's some shady secret.

"Okay, okay, I brought you back in the first place, and I won't hurt you. Wipe away the tears, and I'll take you back to paint. ”

Yinping has a poisonous mouth, but she is a good sister, and she said this for her good, who didn't come here like this. Cry for a few nights, and it's all over.

Momozu pursed her lips, held back tears, and sat back in front of the mirror.

She still wanted to escape, and it wasn't that she hadn't tried, but the old bustard lost Leng Yun, so she tightened the guards, and ten steps with a thug and a look could force her back.

Sister Leng Yun will come!

It's time to be on the way.

She still thinks so.

But at the age of twelve or thirteen, she was painted on the silver screen as a flower letter woman, with beads and green rings, delicate and gorgeous.

I can't wear the plain skirt shirt on weekdays, and I took a bunch of them on the silver screen, either a brocade of red flowers, or a fluttering butterfly, and Taoling doesn't like it, don't want it, don't want that.

"What do you want to do!"

Yinping threw his clothes on the ground.

"I don't wear these big red and green!"

"And what are you going to wear? Burlap, or brocade silk? Don't forget who you are! ”

"I'm ...... I'm wearing Sister Leng Yun's! ”

This is her last dignity.

The men sat in a row, all dressed in their best clothes, dressed like dogs.

Today is no different from the past in their eyes, the only special thing is that the girl who was sold is Leng Yun.

On the balcony on the second floor, the peach bell with a red hijab was supported by the silver screen and sat on a flower chair, and no one knew who was under the hijab.

clapped their hands and cheered one by one, reciting Leng Yun's name.

The bustard was very satisfied.

"Let's not talk darkly, the price starts at 10,000 taels, we are Leng Yun girl, but a night pearl can't be exchanged for a smile!"

Listening to this price, they looked at each other, although they had known it for a long time, but they all thought it was grandstanding, and Zhang Luo Zhang Luo raised her popularity.

"Don't speak, then I'll cover this girl!"

It was Yang Yizheng who spoke, shaking a ticket in his hand, pushing away the sons and brothers in front of him and going upstairs.

How is it him again.

The old bustard scolded secretly.

"Yo Ye, you have to go upstairs before you give the money?"

"Silver? Isn't it? ”

He shoved a thin piece of paper into her arms without looking back.

One ticket, no more than one hundred taels.

"Master, you can't be mistaken, this is a small ticket."

"Mistaken?" Yang Yizheng asked rhetorically, "Usually I come at this price?" ”

"This is Miss Leng Yun!" The old bustard raised his eyebrows, "This is a cold cloud girl who can't even be exchanged for a night pearl!" She emphasized.

Yang Yizheng sneered.

"You fart! Leng Yun is not there at all! ”

There was an uproar.

The bustard's face twitched.

What a big business, just ruined.

"Young Master Yang, you have something to say, why do you want to smash my field?"

"I'm not interested in smashing your field, but I heard that the girl sitting on the flower chair is only twelve years old. Only twelve years old! Mom, aren't you afraid of thunder and thunder? ”

The peach bell under the red hijab, as soon as he heard this voice, he knew who it was, he was a frequent visitor to Chunxiang Building. Although he is arrogant on weekdays, he still speaks with ruffians at the moment, but he is talking for himself, and he is actually moved.

So young girls, don't grow up too early, after all, it's too simple, and you will be deceived easily.

A false word of care, she actually forgot his true nature.

"Twelve years old, I've never seen anything so small."

"But no, Chunxianglou won Cuiyunlou again this time."

"Yo yo, look at your saliva is dripping, thinking about the old cow eating tender grass?"

There is no need for Momoling to lift the hijab, it is enough for these men to have a spring dream, who is not a disgusting person here!

"Put away your disgusting faces, don't be embarrassed girls!"

"Yo, Yang Gongzi, it's only a hundred taels, and Lao Tzu is also out! I'll give five hundred taels! ”

"It's only five hundred taels and I'm embarrassed to shout out. Fifteen thousand taels! ”

The old bustard smiled like a flower.

Who is selling is not selling?

Sell Peach Bell for a good price today, and tomorrow will catch Leng Yun back, it's another one!

"Mom, I'll add another 1,000 taels to buy Yang Gongzi's clothes!"

originally forgot about that day, but was mentioned by this person who was not afraid of death, and the audience was in an uproar.

Yang Yizheng only glanced at the corner of his eye and sneered.

Then he walked up to him, took a sharp knife from his bosom, and stabbed him in the chest.

No one dared to laugh anymore.

Even breathing carefully.

Some people slipped away quietly, some wanted to see the excitement, but they were afraid of being hurt, so they moved chairs and sat in the corner to watch.

"Ouch ouch! Young Master Yang, you're in trouble! ”

The old bustard cried and cried out in pain!

"What are you afraid of, my son is the prefect of Qian'an City!"

"Prefect?" The old bustard sighed, "This is Fourth Young Master Lu Fukun!" ”

When Qingmei heard the movement, she also ran down from the upper floor, lying next to Lu Fukun, and kept shouting.

"You!" She pointed at Yang Yizheng, "Get out!" ”

Yang Yizheng twitched the corners of his mouth.

What the!!

Feng Shui takes turns, and it's been your turn to be unlucky lately!