Struggling to open his eyes, two young girls slowly appeared in front of his eyes.

The two of them have average appearances, but there is a clear imprint on each person's cheeks, which has already scabbed and healed, turning into dark red dead flesh, all over the cheeks, looking particularly hideous.

The imprint seemed to be written in some words, about a name, but because it was too distorted, and Lin Qing'er's eyes didn't see it too clearly, naturally he didn't understand what was written on it.

The brand undoubtedly caused almost disfiguring damage to the girls, which is an indelible scar for any girl.

However, these two girls always had a smile on their faces, and they faced Lin Qing'er like this, without any painful expression, nor did they feel the anger and grievances hidden in their hearts at all.

The girls carried clean water, took gauze, and quickly cleaned and bandaged the wounds on Lin Qing'er's body.

Lin Qing'er's injuries were serious.

The lower half of her body was almost completely unconscious, the left half of her body, because it was corroded by the poison, was pitch black from her waist to her chest, and on the right, her entire thigh was scorched and bombarded by a powerful explosive force, the skin and flesh were flipped, and she seemed to be able to smell a burning smell vaguely.

It should be a lot of pain.

However, Lin Qing'er didn't feel anything at all.

It's not just because the intense pain paralyzes the nerves, but also because the paralyzing power in the chrysanthemum tea has always been entrenched in this body, and it can't be eliminated, which not only makes her lose most of her consciousness, but also makes her weak, and she can't even move her fingers.

"I should be a little careful." Lin Qing'er thought in her heart.

She experienced the rivers and lakes for the first time. There was a vigilant thought in her heart, but no matter what, she couldn't imagine that there was such a place, and everyone here was like this...... Twist!

Aside from distorting, she couldn't find any other way to describe the group of people in Qin City.

He is not an anomalous person from his appearance anyway. In this, there is such a sinful and crazy soul inside, this, no matter how powerful a person is, how can he expect it when he encounters it for the first time, and how can he fight it?

Thinking like this, Lin Qing'er suddenly thought of an important question.

She hurriedly rolled her eyes down, and suddenly saw it. The two girls who were quickly helping to bandage their wounds, with a wolf pen with a special pigment, sketched a splendid picture of a hundred flowers on top of their broken wounds!

"You ......" opened her mouth weakly, Lin Qing'er wanted to stop the girl who was painting a rose on her private parts, but as soon as she raised her breath, the paralyzing power resurfaced. not only made her lose her voice, but also directly made her body in that state of sudden tension and sudden relaxation. Moment**!

The golden liquid turned into a trickle and instantly sprinkled on the face of the girl who was burying her head in front of her legs, and a wisp of heat came out of the warmth, and slowly, the girl rose up.

The soaked clothes were tightly attached to the girl's body, outlining the petite and delicate body, through the clothes made of tulle. You can even see the countless wounds on the girl's body, which are crisscrossed and formed by various situations!

The girl was slightly stunned, but then laughed.

She stepped forward and stuck her tongue out. Lick the remaining liquid on Lin Qing'er's body, and then, without hesitation, continue to poke the brush forward to complete his transformation.

Lin Qing'er's tears flowed down uncontrollably, she struggled hard, desperately using the mana in her body, wanting to break free from the shackles on her body and leave this nasty place!

However, at this moment, with a creak, the door opened, and the sound of footsteps slowly came, and a stern and extremely upright face was already presented in front of Lin Qing'er.

He just looked down at Lin Qing'er, and there was no trace of lust hidden in those eyes, which made people wonder if he really saw Lin Qing'er's carcass.

"Don't struggle, these paintings will sell you for a better price." As if he was teaching an ignorant student, Mr. Liu said slowly in an extremely indifferent tone, "None of the people who enter Qincheng will be able to go out. And wanting to live here and make yourself worth a little bit is definitely not a bad thing. ”

Mr. Liu's tone was calm and terrifying, and every word he said seemed to be stating a completely correct thing, as if someone said that one plus one equals two, except for the kind exhortation of care, Lin Qing'er couldn't hear any other special emotions from it!

What kind of place is this Qincheng, what is the people here, and what is going on!

Lin Qing'er couldn't figure out this question, naturally, no one would tell her the answer to this question.

Mr. Liu's chrysanthemum tea was sent to her almost every day, and at first, she still refused to drink it, but when she found out that this chrysanthemum tea could not only work in the stomach, but also work by refluxing back into the body from the intestines, she no longer resisted.

Fortunately, the amount of medicine in this chrysanthemum tea is decreasing day by day, and in the end, the amount of medicine in it is only controlling her mana, and it does not involve paralyzing his body.

But for Lin Qing'er, without mana, what is the difference between her and ordinary girls?

In about five or six days, the injuries on her body have been perfectly recovered under Mr. Liu's injury medicine, and similarly, the splendid picture of flowers on her body is also perfectly presented on her body, as if a huge picture scroll wraps her body, and suddenly Lin Qing'er, who was as pure as white paper, added a bit of charm.

After she was able to move, the two girls with the imprint on her face took her out for a walk.

Only then did Lin Qing'er know that she was in a huge green building at this time, and the place where she stayed was an independent courtyard behind the green building, and each building was for those Oiran-level prostitutes to live in.

The men who come and go within the confines of this small courtyard are probably those who are either in high positions or talented people, and sometimes when they go in and out of this green building together, they will see Lin Qing'er who is supported by two girls, to be precise, they will be escorted, and then, their eyes will be on Lin Qing'er's unpretentious body, looking at the splendid picture of a hundred flowers, and they will appreciate this painting very elegantly.

It was at this time, from the mouths of these men, that Lin Qing'er knew that the level of these two girls had reached the level of a master.

Of course, these things have nothing to do with her.

No matter how much I felt ashamed and angry, when I learned that I needed to officially start picking up customers a month later, all these feelings turned into panic.

For Lin Qing'er, this Qinglou doesn't seem to be very important, or in other words, for most of the Oiran, this Qinglou is also treated with a normal heart.

They don't hold the Oiran too high, and of course, they don't just think of the Oiran as a cash cow to make a lot of money.

As for whether they are talking about calligraphy and painting in the boudoir, or doing some private things on the head of the bed when the moon is dark and the wind is high, the Qinglou will not care very much.

This kind of equal attitude of the prostitute, the Oiran and the Qinglou is really a bit peculiar.

But Lin Qinger can't enjoy this kind of treatment.

She has just entered the Qinglou, although because of her good qualifications, she is stronger than the average **, but in the end, her qualifications are too shallow, and she is not as good as those oirans.

Therefore, her first guest was not selected by herself, but arranged by Qinglou for her.

Of course, because she values her future, the guest arranged by the Qinglou is not bad.

The white-clothed Shengxue, with a handsome face, and a paper fan in his hand waving, is quite scholarly.

Lin Qing'er was draped in a translucent tulle robe, sitting quietly, watching the scholar walk into her room, her mood was like water, not the slightest, without the slightest wave.

She has seen enough people in this Qin City, so naturally it is impossible to have some subconscious evaluations because of the appearance of these people.

But when the scholar spoke, her heart still trembled slightly.

"How can they do this!" The scholar shouted, "What do they think I'm a Spiegel!" actually drugged a woman from a good family and sent it to me, do you really think I'm that kind of hungry ghost! ”

The scholar's righteous appearance was completely different from most of the people in Qin City, and he couldn't help it, so Lin Qing'er raised his head and looked at him twice.

Tantai Mingjing sat down and grabbed Lin Qing'er's hand, "Girl, were you tricked in?" If so, you just tell me that I will never let those people go! In this Qin City, I can be regarded as the number one person in the Chengtai Spiegel, and I will never allow him to happen in front of me like this! ”

Lin Qing'er suddenly cried, "Thank you...... Thank you, Gongzi Shantai, I am stupid to appear here, no wonder others, Gongzi Shantai doesn't need to be too impulsive for me. ”

She finally met a normal good person, and she was naturally afraid that he would kill herself because of impulsiveness.

Because of what she said, Tangtai Mingjing's good impression of her doubled, and immediately said, "Girl, don't be afraid, in this Qin City, no one can touch me...... However, if the girl doesn't want to make a big deal out of it, that's fine, I can get out of here with you, girl, and when the time comes, I'll see who dares to get you back!" (To be continued......)