"This girl, don't be in a hurry to leave, first settle the expenses incurred by this son for playing with me." The bustard mother held one hand on her waist and a pink handkerchief in the other, flying up and down with the movements of her hand.

"Okay, then please call the accounting office to calculate, how much silver do I need to pay you?" Wanjun and Su Qing had never been to such a place, so she didn't really know how high the consumption would be in this kind of place.

"Miss Qing'er is our Oiran here, and the appearance fee is 100,000 taels of snowflake silver, plus the cost of eating and drinking this son in my place, it is not much, only 120,000. Did the girl use a silver ticket or should I send someone to pick it up at the girl's house? Mother Bustard's face was full of laughter, but her tone was full of contempt and malice.

"What? Robbery? Wanjun felt that she was angry for a moment, and she couldn't wait for a Hedong lion to roar and tear down this drunken incense building.

"So the girl just doesn't have any money? Then sign this deed of sale, stay in my drunken incense building, and sell yourself to pay off the debt. Seeing this, several strong men brought the deed of sale that had been prepared to Wanjun and forced her to sign it.

Seeing that this visitor was not good, Wanjun forced herself to calm down and quickly thought about countermeasures.

"I have a proposal to let me dance with you, the girl from the drunken incense building, and if I win, you will let us go immediately. What do you think? ”

"It's better than that, my drunken Xianglou girls have been practicing dancing since childhood, and they all dance beautifully, will they be afraid of you?" The bustard's mother couldn't help laughing, in her opinion, such a competition was just a pediatrics.

"Okay, that's a word, I'll go and prepare." Wanjun secretly breathed a sigh of relief when she saw the other party answering, the top priority was to prepare well, win the game, and win freedom.

The people in the building stopped what they were doing, and watched Wanjun and the bustard mother confront each other downstairs playfully.

Several men heard that Wanjun was going to dance with the girl in the building, and if she lost, she would sell herself to pay off her debts, and they all felt that she had no chance of winning, so they just waited for her to lose and sign the deed of sale.

Those men saw that Wanjun had a good face, fair and delicate skin, and a slender and soft waist. In addition, Wanjun is an authentic woman from a good family, which arouses their interest.

There are even people who have sent their entourage home to get money, as long as this Wanjun signs the deed of sale, he will immediately pay to buy her.

Mother Bustard visioned around and watched the reaction of everyone in the building. She saw that there were already men who began to be restless, and she was very proud in her heart, and she had already won before she could compete.

"Is there any girl who would like to come and try it out with her?" Mother Bustard shouted upstairs.

A few girls dressed up in fancy clothes volunteered to come to the battle. The bustard's mother looked at the girls who came out of her hand, and they were all full of confidence, and they instantly felt very relieved.

"Okay, then you can hurry up and prepare, and prepare the costume for this girl, and in half an hour, gather on the stage downstairs." The bustard's mother began to direct the arrangement of the competition.

Wanjun followed a few girls upstairs to prepare, and as soon as she entered the room, she heard some voices coming from next door.

"That woman really can't do enough to control her own man, and she came here to make trouble. Anyway, I'm also the Oiran here.,Since I called this drunken fragrance building.,I've never met someone who dares to cheer at me.,Hmph.。 An arrogant female voice came.

"Yes, yes, Sister Qing'er, what you said is. Your dancing posture is all carefully taken care of by your mother, even if you compete with the full name of the dancing girl, your sister can win the jackpot. The other voice was full of flattery, and Wanjun got goosebumps all over the place. Wanjun couldn't see her expression, but she could guess a few points.

Wanjun didn't bother to pay attention to the conversation between the two women next door from time to time, I don't know if it was deliberately said to her, every sentence and every word can be heard clearly.

"Damn it!"

Wanjun picked up the long skirt they had prepared for herself, only to find that the skirt had been cut and there were several long cuts on the skirt. It's impossible to wear it straight to the field.

Wanjun searched around the room, found a pair of scissors, measured the approximate size with the palm of her hand, and without hesitation, she put down the scissors and changed the ankle-length skirt into a short skirt that would cover the knees.

Wanjun changed into a skirt and looked in the mirror, and the styles that were all ankle-length skirts at that time were ankle-length long skirts, and no one had worn such short skirts yet. Wanjun couldn't care so much, so she could only tidy up her skirt and wear it to the stage.

"I blame myself for being careless!"

Wanjun changed her clothes, walked to the door, and prepared to change her shoes and go to the battle. only to find that the embroidered shoes had been stolen. Wanjun secretly blamed herself for being too careless in doing things, and she had to guard against others.

In desperation, Wanjun could only fight barefoot.

There were many people watching the battle, but most people's eyes were on Wanjun. It's not because of Wanjun's appearance, but because her dress is too different.

"Look at her, this is really funny, the style of that dress is so strange, why have I never seen it." The bustard mother said to the crowd from the audience.

"Barefoot on stage, this girl can't afford to live poorly, right?" A man was even more malicious, hugging the woman in his arms, and said casually.

Wanjun didn't have the heart to pay attention to the rumors in the audience, and her mind was spread on the game.

The music sounded, and Wanjun's posture swayed with the notes, her posture was soft, and her whole body was as soft as bones, as if she was a stylish note. Attract the attention of everyone in the audience.

Qing'er dances the most common dance in the Zuixiang Building, although it is said that the skills are exquisite, but everyone is tired of watching it, so they pay less attention to her than to Wanjun.

"She's really good-looking!"

"yes, what kind of dance is this......"

……

Wanjun's dance was exciting, driving the passion of the audience, and the audience was boiling.

At the end of the song, Wanjun bowed gracefully for a curtain call. But Qing'er on the side was completely confused, standing stupidly on the side.

At the final scoring session, Wanjun stood on the stage with confidence, smiling.

Qing'er was already a little flustered in her heart, and when she saw Wanjun calm and relaxed, she was even more confused.

It can be seen from the reaction of the audience that Wanjun's dance is more popular. They prefer this kind of dance that they have never seen before.

"Miss Wanjun is awesome! Miss Wanjun is awesome! The crowd in the audience was boiling, and some people even threw copper coins on the stage.

Wanjun smiled and looked at the audience under the stage, she was already in control, Qing'er on the side had a little ugly face, she knew that she had lost, and I was afraid that the position of this oiran would not be able to be kept.

The final results of the competition were announced, and Wanjun received the majority of votes.

Wanjun was very proud and bowed to the audience. suddenly felt very dizzy, consciousness was withdrawn slightly, and the whole person fell straight on the stage.

Seeing Wanjun fall straight on the stage, Qing'er on the side understood something in a trance, and suddenly felt some sympathy for the woman in front of her.

I was also young and ignorant, competing with others, but I never thought that I would be drugged and end up in such a field.

"Ladies and gentlemen, I have already seen Miss Wanjun's demeanor today, I don't know which benefactor is interested in her, and she will auction Miss Wanjun's first night here?" The bustard mother walked onto the stage, her face heavily powdered with smiles.

The men in the audience were boiling, and when they heard that Wanjun was going to be auctioned off on the first night, they were even more excited.

The bustard's mother actually didn't know Wanjun before, but she just looked at her dress and guessed out of thin air. In addition, she has been engaged in this work for many years, and her vision of people is relatively accurate, so she has such self-confidence.

"You all know that the price of every unbudding girl is relatively high, and a beauty like Miss Wanjun is even more so. I don't know who is willing to appreciate the light? The bustard mother asked the people in the audience.

"I ......"

"I ......"

"I'm ......" several men scrambled to pay. The man who sent someone to withdraw the money in advance was secretly happy, and the one who didn't bring the money regretted only patting his thigh.

In the end, Wanjun was taken away by a man who looked polite.

Darkness, boundless darkness, Wanjun felt that the environment around her was very cold and cold, and her body trembled slightly uncontrollably.

Sinking, sinking, sinking, Wanjun breathed hard, and the bubbles she spit out floated up until they surfaced.

"Hmm, Su Qing, save me!"

Wanjun struggled desperately, trying to paddle with her hands and feet, trying to struggle to surface.

Underneath him are lingering aquatic plants, swaying and intertwining in the water. Wanjun tries to get herself out of here, only to find that everything is in vain. The fair-skinned barefoot was entangled in the aquatic plants in the water, and he couldn't move.

Wanjun struggled to control her hypoxic body, closed her eyes, and allowed herself to sink, sink, sink to the bottom, and struggled to lift her arms and untie the aquatic plants wrapped around her feet.

Wanjun felt so tired, really tired, and snorted softly.

"Beauty, it's really a stunner in the world, your voice makes my bones crispy." A man smiled lewdly, stroking Wanjun's face with his thick hands, carefully admiring this trophy of his own.

Wanjun, who was in a coma, was unaware of what the man was doing, but knew that he had just untied the aquatic plants that bound him, and tried to stretch his body and find a way to surface and escape.

The man watched as the woman below him twisted away, looking at her playfully.

"Little guy, don't worry, my brother is very good at pitying the fragrance and cherishing the jade, follow my brother, my brother will definitely love you very much."

On the surface, he looked at the polite man, but after closing the door, he instantly seemed to be a different person, probably this is the well-dressed beast he did.

Wanjun struggled hard, struggled, and finally surfaced. Wanjun greedily breathed in the fresh air, feeling that she was back in the world.

As the man spoke, he unbuttoned Wanjun's clothes with his hands, and watched the white skin under the light gauze leak out inch by inch, and he was very satisfied.