Chapter 879: The Little Yellow Essay I Wrote Has Come True (6)
Qi Mingru reached out and pinched her chin.
Under the light, the weak and slender woman raised her head, and her slender neck was like a fragile porcelain, showing a little luster in the candlelight.
Her long eyelashes fluttered, and she looked at him with tearful eyes, full of pleas for mercy.
Being looked at by her like this, Qi Mingru's expression became more and more evil.
"No matter who it is, don't care about a few people, as long as you call the price for a while, and want to have something happen to Miss Yunmei, you can do it." Qi Mingru's voice resounded through this Cuiyu Building: "Today, this Yunmei girl, everyone wants to play how they want." ”
There was an uproar in the hall.
Although Qinglou is a place for the leather and meat business, it has never been in such a situation today.
There are so many people in this hall, even if one out of ten people asks for a price, this little girl who has never been opened by someone will probably not survive one night.
When Qing's mother heard this, she hurriedly stepped forward: "...... Gongzi Qi"
Qi Mingru looked at her coldly, and Qing's mother didn't dare to speak immediately.
Lu Yunmei is a famous prostitute in the capital, although Cuiyu Tower is not too loud, there is a gap with the Jinfeng Pavilion and Jueyun Tower, which are frequented by dignitaries and nobles, but Lu Yunmei is one of the signboards of Cuiyu Tower.
Many of Lu Yunmei's benefactors are not unaffordable, but this Lu Yunmei does not sell his body, and the twisted melon is not sweet, and no one wants to be this wicked person.
Now it's good, she just fell on the stage in embarrassment, looking slim and pitiful under the candlelight.
The scene slowly fell silent, although the wealthy businessmen on the first floor were not qualified to go to the second and third floors, but Lu Yunmei's name had also been heard.
At this time, I couldn't help but stare at the people on the stage.
Qi Mingru lowered his eyes and looked at the person who fell miserably at his feet, and a trace of happiness flashed in his eyes.
She looked at the people in the audience in a daze.
The way they looked at her was like a piece of fish lying on a chopping board, greedy and lustful.
No......
She raised her head with hope in her eyes: "Qing Mom, don't ......"
Qing's mother has always been knife-mouthed tofu heart, she is still the boss of Cuiyu Building, if she shakes her head, there will definitely be no such thing.
Keqing's mother held a fan and covered her face.
She propped herself up, and looked around blankly, like a lamb that had fallen into a pack of wolves.
Then, her eyes lit up.
"Zhou Gongzi, Zhou Gongzi save me......"
Zhou Gongzi is one of her benefactors, he likes to listen to her play tunes the most, he is an elegant person, and he also has some background at home.
Hearing his name, Zhou Gongzi turned his head a little guilty and did not speak.
She turned her gaze to another person.
"Lord Lin......"
Lord Nalin is young and handsome, and his conversation is humorous, and he is also extraordinary.
It's just that this Lord Lin smiled at her and shook his head, as if he had other expectations.
Little by little, the sparkle of hope in her eyes faded.
The wolves around them slowly began to probe.
"Two hundred taels!"
Someone suddenly broke the silence.
There was silence in the hall for a moment, and then immediately the sound of bidding one after another sounded, which was several times more lively than when the first night of the Qing people was filmed before.
Even the benefactors on the second and third floors followed suit.
She slowly lowered her head, her beautiful eyes became numb, and the blood on her body seemed to be frozen, slowly becoming cold.
She was gradually losing the sounds around her.