Hua Niang didn't feel reluctant to give up with her mother when she looked at Qingqing, but was very excited and began to look at the layout and environment of the music room. "Hey, little Jasmine, come over and I'll take you to your place to clean up and see what you're wearing. Ugly to death. ”

Qingqing looked at the disgusted eyes that Hua Niang had not stopped after giving the money, and secretly laughed in her heart, the more disgusted the better, maybe you can hide in the kitchen and do chores without coming out to pick up customers.

Hua Niang twisted her slightly plump waist and walked in front, leading the way while teaching Qingqing: "I'll tell you, I'm here is Lefang is not that indiscriminate place, you have to learn the rules here first, my rules are very simple: the first is not to offend the guests, you must know that the guests are all officials of the court, none of them can be provoked, who knows when he will be promoted?"

Second, you usually have to take out the kind of beautiful cultivation you have at home, speak softly to me, walk to me with little lotus steps, and make every move elegant and beautiful, don't be as rude and uneducated as a wild girl like you just now, you know? Hua Niang said and pointed her finger at Qingqing's head, Qingqing rolled her eyes and didn't dare to make a sound, she had to be patient in order to succeed in lurking.

"Sample! Rolling your eyes? Tell you this third rule is that what my flower girl says is always right, and what is wrong is also right, have you heard? We're here for the most exclusive relaxation, and I'm looking for elegance and freshness, so you have to do what I ask you to do.

Also, don't think about fishing a man from here to be a backer, you are punished to suffer here, but you are not here to find a home, so you are not allowed to start a family in this life, you must always serve the music square, even if you are old and decrepit, you can also do miscellaneous labor, understand? Hua Niang was not too tired to talk all the way, Qingqing felt tired when she heard it, and she didn't remember a few words anyway.

Walk through the hall, walk through a long corridor, and come to a square courtyard at the back, surrounded by two-story small wooden buildings, and the strange flowers and plants planted in the yard are all Qingqing has never seen.

"All you girls live here, and when you get old you will move out of here and live in the back alleys, so now be young and enjoy your good years. You live in room 19, there is a number on each door, and after a while I will have someone send you clothes, jewelry, and rouge gouache, and dress you up to see what you are before deciding what you want to learn.

Good girl, Hua Niang won't treat you badly, but to be honest, I've seen you a girl who doesn't cry or make trouble in the past ten years, it's really strange, I don't like you either, hehe. Hua Niang walked like a psychopath and said, Qingqing grimaced behind her, uncle, I still don't like you, fat and old mother Sang.

Qingqing found his room number, pushed the door and went in to see that the layout inside was quite elegant, not luxurious, all ordinary tables, chairs, furniture and beds, and there were no curtains and gauze tents.

Soon, a little girl dressed as a maid came over with something, "Sister Jasmine, Hua Niang asked us to send something to dress you up, are you ready?" "The little girls are probably fourteen or fifteen years old, a little younger than Qingqing. Qingqing looked at a total of three little girls, was she afraid that she would run away?

But when they started to clean up Qingqing, they found that there were not many, one did hair, one made up, and the other wore clothes, Qingqing stood there and didn't let him move, but it was all done in ten minutes, and Qingqing looked at himself in the bronze mirror and almost didn't recognize it.