"Dare to ask what the woman is called?"

The word "woman" made Wang Ziqi very useful, and her little face suddenly smiled and bent her eyebrows, but Wang Ziqi still remembered that this was Qinglou, and she was the eldest lady of the Wang family.

If people knew that she was here, her mother would probably go crazy, and as for his brothers, they would probably pick up knives and cut her.

Wang Ziqi made a Jianghu salute to the Qingyan sisters and said, "The surname is Wang." ”

"The Princess." Qingyan is a person who is accustomed to looking at people's faces, and when he saw Wang Ziqi say this, he hurriedly blessed himself.

Wang Ziqi looked at the two sisters, the elder sister was seventeen or eighteen years old, with a thick fat powder on her face, and her delicate figure was faintly visible under the thin shirt. As for the younger sister, she should be only eleven or twelve years old, with a thin body, a slightly yellow face, a few finger marks on her face, and tears of horror in the corners of her eyes.

Wang Ziqi kicked Wen Lianggong in the stomach and turned people over. Beasts! Such a young girl will not let go.

"It's so ugly." Wang Ziqi said in disgust, "He forced you, don't you hide, don't you shout, don't you call people." ”

In Wang Ziqi's opinion, although the girl in the Qinglou came out to sell her body to make money, selling her body is also a transaction, so if she doesn't want to sell it, she won't sell it.

Abi cried, and the light cigarette twitched the corners of her mouth.

Her sister is a Qinglou woman, even more inferior than the dirtiest slave in the world, gentle and courteous to an official master, how dare the two of them go against him.

Wang Ziqi is not a master who pities fragrant and cherishes jade, but when he saw the girl crying, he immediately panicked, "I, I didn't bully you." ”

Abi was still crying.

Wang Ziqi asked Qingyan, "What's wrong with her." ”

Qingyan pulled Abi over, and the two sisters knelt in front of Wang Ziqi together, and the prince was so frightened that he hurriedly took a step back, "What are you doing here?" ”

Qingyan raised her head to look at Wang Ziqi, and choked up, "Please save my sister's life." ”

"Huh? How did it get to the point of dying? Wang Ziqi pointed to Wen Lianggong who was lying on his back on the ground, "Don't worry, he won't wake up for the time being." ”

Wang Ziqi is still relatively confident in his own strength.

Qingyan said, "My two sisters were originally from a good family, but they were robbed by bandits on the way home and sold into Qinglou. In order to survive, the concubine had to commit herself to this. It's not a pity for me to die, pity my sister, who is only twelve years old this year......" said this, and Qingyan picked up a handkerchief and wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes, "How can I let Abi go my way again." Now, Lord Wen is injured in the slave's room, what can the slave do? ”

"Sister......" Abi threw herself into Qingyan's arms and cried even harder.

Qingyan also choked up, "Lord Wen will definitely arrest my two sisters." ”

"What can I do?" Wang Ziqi scratched his head, as if he didn't save people today, but caused trouble to people.

Things went even more smoothly than Qingyan, and Qingyan was happy in her heart, "Ask Wang Nuxia to redeem my two sisters, and I am willing to serve the heroine for the rest of my life and be a cow and a horse for the heroine." ”

Wang Ziqi pursed her lips and said in her heart that Xiao Si, the maid who served her, had enough and didn't need these two.

However, those maids Xiao Si were all arranged by her mother, and she helped her mother take care of her on weekdays, and she couldn't be regarded as her own person. It's not bad to be able to save two people here and develop henchmen.

(A certain monk floated by: I, Damn, you have such an awareness?) ）

"How can I redeem myself?" Wang Ziqi asked.