Chapter Seventy-Five: Child Prostitutes

In terms of estrangement and proximity, Li Qingmu admits that asking Qing is not as good as Zhiliu. She didn't understand why Wen Qing would come up to relieve herself at the risk of King Jin's wrath after hearing her screams, and she didn't understand why Wen Qing was crying here and now.

Wen Qing raised her sleeve and wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes, and pulled a light smile at the corner of her mouth, "Slave, slave maid feels sorry for Mei Ji......"

"Huh?" Li Qingmu raised his voice slightly, and his eyebrows also raised, "That's it?" ”

Li Qingmu admitted that the relationship between Wen Qing and her master and servant was not so deep.

Wen Qing turned around and threw the veil, took a deep breath, and stopped talking.

"Ask ...... Qing"

Li Qingmu lengthened his voice, although his eyes were red and swollen, but the eyes that looked at Wen Qing were sharp.

After Wen Qing raised her eyes and glanced at Li Qingmu, she lowered her head and said in a trembling voice, "Slave, slave is fourteen years old this year......

Li Qingmu hummed lightly and motioned for Wen Qing to continue.

"The slave maid was born in a poor family...... Wen Qing raised her eyes and looked at Li Qingmu, clenching the wet handkerchief in her hand, "The slave maid has been away from home for two years when she entered the palace as a slave......

Li Qingmu's head felt a slight pain from the previous crying, and at this time, when he heard Wen Qing speak like this, he couldn't help but lose the only patience he had left, "What is it that makes it so difficult for you to speak......

Wen Qing stood up straight, her face turned pale in the dim light, "Before the slave maid entered the palace, she was, used to be raised by others in the deep house, child prostitutes......"

The word child prostitute spit out her red lips, and Wen Qing lowered her head deeply, as if she had exhausted all her strength.

Li Qingmu blinked his eyes and asked curiously, "What is a child prostitute?" ”

The big moon word child prostitute spit out from Wen Qing's mouth, making Li Qingmu suddenly confused. She didn't have a deep understanding of Otsuki, so it was really difficult for her to understand the word for a while.

Wen Qing raised her head violently, her pale face full of surprise. She looked at Li Qingmu incredulously, as if she wanted to see the truth from Li Qingmu's face.

After seeing the undisguised curiosity on Li Qingmu's face, Wen Qing's hands were twisted together fiercely.

Child prostitutes, literally young prostitutes, are reserved for men with pedophilic hobbies to play.

Da Yue regards pedophiles as a flood of beasts, but there are many people who have this hobby, and most of the people who have this hobby are either rich or expensive.

There are many brothels in Qinglou that keep a few good-looking child prostitutes to attract curious customers.

Child prostitutes are male and female, and the younger they are, the more popular they become, and some even have six-year-old Oiran in the green house.

If these boys and girls who entered the dust at a young age are lucky enough to grow up, they will only spend their lives in brothels.

Unlike those child prostitutes who were raised in the Qinglou, she was raised in a deep house by a large family in the capital.

This is also the habitual method of powerful people, which can not only make an ugly name not public, but also satisfy their perverted desires, and even, they can even invite three friends to have fun.

It's like tasting a dish.

On the left and right are the daughters of the untouchables, and a tael of silver can buy ten good ......

These are things that everyone in Otsuki knows. Li Qingmu didn't know, so that Wenqing, who was once a child prostitute, didn't know how to explain this matter to Li Qingmu in detail.

"We'll talk about it later." Li Qingmu saw that Wen Qing's face was blue for a while, and he couldn't ask anything for a while, so he stood up and said, "Go down to see Zhu Ji first." ”