Lu Yunmei's appearance is the standard little white flower heroine, she is thin, and her appearance is soft and weak, and she looks like "I am the weakest in the world, and others are bullying me".

On weekdays, she often wears some makeup that can enhance her complexion and make herself look less weak.

At this time, Ye Chuijin came, although she almost put on this kind of makeup because she couldn't collapse the relationship, but after the painting was finished, although the people in the mirror were good, they showed the weakness of the willow and the wind.

Ye Chuijin leaned on the head of the bed, took out a handkerchief to wipe away the non-existent tears: [Why! Heaven wants to do this to me! 】

System: [...... What happened to you? 】

Ye Chuijin: [Oh...... I just think I'm sorry for my looks if I don't say that. 】

System: [......]

She pretended to be pitiful for a while with great interest, and after eating at noon, Cuiyulou's mother pushed the door and came in.

As soon as she entered, she was stunned for a moment.

In the past, it was not that he didn't know that this Lu Yunmei was good-looking, if he looked average, he would not be able to maintain his innocence in this green building until now, and even broke into the reputation of a famous prostitute.

But usually her good looks always seem to be restrained, and at this time she is still wrapped with a gauze ribbon on her head, and her whole complexion seems to be a little worse, and her figure is even weaker.

But she is still wearing makeup, and it looks like she is trying to pretend to be fine, which is even more pitiful.

Mom sighed in her heart, but her face was not obvious, and she only coldly put down the tray in her hand.

In the tray are two dishes, one soup, and one small bowl of rice.

"When Qi Gongzi comes in the evening, you apologize!" Some words may be cruel, but not saying it now hurts her: "The Qi family is now favored in front of the emperor, and he is the only son of the Qi family, it is your blessing to be able to fancy you, if you are so stubborn......"

Mom sneered, took her hand and dragged her to the door, pushing open the door for her to see the first floor.

The boundaries between the first, second and third floors of Cuiyu Building are clear, and there are only five rooms on the third floor, and the people who can go up to the third floor are either rich or expensive, and most of these people are also knowledgeable and will not be too rude.

There are more people on the second floor, but most of the people who receive them are adults with official positions.

The ground floor is different.

Cuiyulou is not a good hall, as long as you have money, it doesn't matter if you are a first-class member or a businessman's family, you are an uncle if you pay the silver.

At this time, it is not yet evening, and the first floor is already lively.

At this moment, a middle-aged man dressed in gold and silver grabbed a girl who looked immature and walked into the room.

The girl was still small, most of them were newcomers who had just entered Cuiyu Building, her face was pale at this time, and she hugged the turtle man's trouser legs.

"Don't! I don't want it! Three stewards, three stewards, I will be obedient in the future......"

The middle-aged man had an evil fire in his eyes, took out a gold ingot from his arms and threw it to the turtle prince.

"Lao Tzu spent money to buy you, what are you pretending to be high!" After saying that, he dragged the little girl up, and hit her face twice with a "pop", and her face immediately swollen.

Seeing that she was still trying to struggle, the middle-aged man "stabbed" and tore her clothes, revealing her soft waist and bright red belly pocket.

He grabbed it fiercely, with a cruel smile on his face: "Do you think that you are a serious person who is in the skin and meat business?" Even if Lao Tzu kills you, it's just a straw mat wrapped and thrown to feed the dogs! ”