"Go and apologize!" Even if the cause and effect farmer is not very clear, Su Qing can easily resolve it with only one sentence to Xie Wanjun.

Xie Wanjun remained unmoved.

She has her own principles, which will never be changed by a word from a farmer.

Su Qing fell down the wine jar in his hand, and with a pop, the wine jar shattered, and the remaining two people were scared.

Suddenly, Su Qing's eyes were as sharp as a tiger, and his deep voice was like a wind and frost soaked in the moon, "I want to take Xie Wanjun away." Whatever you want, I can give it to you. ”

Xie Wanjun jeopardized his head and looked at the man who was full of anger.

Damn it.

The farmer grinned and said to Su Qing, "Will you give me whatever I want?" ”

"Nature." Su Qing narrowed his wolf eyes.

The farmer, who was immersed in joy, naturally didn't notice Su Qing's move, and he said, "I want a lot of silver, so it's okay?" ”

"I can give you money, but I have to take her."

The farmer was so happy that he had never seen so many taels of silver in his life, and every bag was heavy, and even the purse wrapped in the silver taels was made of luxurious satin, and it could be used as a pawn.

The farmer left Xie Wanjun behind because of money.

This is all in Su Qing's calculations, and a person's desire gap is easy to fill, especially the kind of vulgar person who only wants money.

It's worth exchanging a pack of silver taels for Xie Wanjun, isn't it?

"Xie Wanjun, do you still want to escape from the palm of my hand?" Su Qing pressed towards Xie Wanjun step by step.

Xie Wanjun's hands were soaked with cold sweat, Su Qing took one more step, and she took a step back until she could not retreat to the wall of the street, which also gave Su Qing a chance to take advantage of it and imprison her in her arms.

No matter how Xie Wanjun struggled, she couldn't escape, she narrowed her eyes and sneered at each other, "Hurry up and let go, who do you want to stink to death with the smell of alcohol?" ”

Su Qing clasped her chattering mouth with one hand and said jokingly, "When the person who is in love with the dew is gone, you know that you are annoyed and angry?" ”

His mind was full of Xie Wanjun's loss and recovery, but he couldn't control the sour breath from his lips, implying jealousy.

It's scary to be jealous and drive a person to a cliff and then do extreme things.

Knowing that this would hurt Xie Wanjun, he still did it.

At that moment, Xie Wanjun was at a loss, and after thinking about it, he knew what Su Qing meant.

Did he compare the farmer to a mistress? It's ridiculous that she just ran for her life with the farmer, so it became the so-called dew love?

inevitably looked at her too much watery poplar.

"Su Qing, don't be too presumptuous. There was nothing between me and him. Xie Wanjun bit her lip and said angrily.

Su Qing hooked her lips, smiled like a peach blossom blooming in March, and stabbed Xie Wanjun like a poisonous arrow, "Yes or no, you know it in your own heart." ”

"Su Qing, people like you are really unreasonable!" Xie Wanjun almost roared, her eyes were flushed, and tears rolled and she didn't roll down for a long time.

"I'm unreasonable...... I ...... because of who is unreasonable?

Before the words were finished, Su Qing's body could no longer let him toss like this, and was pushed hard by Xie Wanjun, he fell to the ground, his head roared, he was really drunk this time.

Xie Wanjun stared at Su Qing who was lying on the ground with messy hair, her cheeks were crimson like glow, and her brows were raised

It has nothing to do with her when she is drunk, so it is better to leave it alone.

Tossing around, at this time, the dawn broke, the morning mist dispersed, and the sunlight shone obliquely on Xie Wanjun, and the light shone so much that she couldn't open her eyes, so she could only cover her eyes with her sleeves.

The tall figure of the farmer ran at the end of the street, and Xie Wanjun lowered his sleeves and chased after the farmer.

Is the farmer really such a profit-seeking? If he buys it with a bag of silver, won't his conscience be unhappy?

She was eager to question the farmer in front of him to see if he had such a conscience.

Running all the way, her body and bones could not be tossed, and she was not stronger than the farmer, and she ran after the farmer for a while and disappeared.

Xie Wanjun, who was leaning on the side, had no extra strength.

She frowned suddenly, the thick smell of fat powder could not be dissipated, and with the movement of the wind, it also spread more and more quickly to the wings of her nose, making her nauseous after not sleeping all night.

endured the feeling of tumbling over the river and the sea in his abdomen, and slowly squatted down.

"Uncle, you have been in the future for a long time, and the slave family wants to kill you."

"Shen Gongzi is afraid that he has forgotten the slave family."

The smell of rouge gouache came from the coquettish girls at the door, who walked gracefully with their shoulders exposed, and with silk handkerchiefs in their hands, sometimes smiling softly, sometimes entangled with other men.

One of them was wearing a purple ruyi pattern full-breasted skirt, two pieces of crisp white and shiny, but any woman would be a little jealous when she looked at it, let alone what a man would look like when he saw it.

The woman smiled and walked to Xie Wanjun who was tired and squatting on the ground, she stared at Chen Xie Wanjun for a long time, although her beautiful eyes were glowing with black blue, she still couldn't ignore that her facial contours were as delicate and flawless as carving.

With such a heart, the woman walked over, took Xie Wanjun's hand, and smiled like a pear blossom, "Girl, are you hungry?" ”

Hearing this, Xie Wanjun's stomach was very reluctant to respond.

"Goo-goo-goo...... "She was really hungry, and she fell out with Su Qing and didn't eat.

Xie Wanjun's face was not thick, her face turned red, and she nodded like a chicken pecking rice.

In the surprise of the other girls, the woman led Xie Wanjun to the lobby.

The bustard mother is a woman with outstanding demeanor, and her figure is not inferior to the woman in purple who leads Xie Wanjun.

The bustard's mother has seen more than others, and she can see that Xie Wanjun doesn't understand her current environment, and this kind of simple girl is the most foolish.

Xie Wanjun was like an object, let the bustard mother look at it, she gently lowered her head to avoid this gaze, and in the flash of light, she saw the familiar figure—the farmer who took the money and ran away.

Even more outrageous was the woman in the goose-yellow dress that the farmer had in his arms, and other women sat on his lap and peeled grapes for him.

Xie Wanjun didn't want to see such a picture.

The bustard's mother didn't see Xie Wanjun's discouragement, and thought that she was so hungry that she was dazed, so she immediately ordered someone to take her to eat.

What lingered in Xie Wanjun's head was the picture of the farmer's voice and horses, and she had been with such a person for many days, and she blamed her for being blind and unrecognizable, which caused an irreparable situation.

As if chewing wax and eating some preserved eggs and lean porridge, the bustard's mother, who was wandering in the lobby, came over and pulled her to the dresser.

Xie Wanjun originally didn't want the bustard's mother to wear makeup, but she ate other people's things, so she had to be fiddled with.

The bustard's mother looked at the makeup she made up with her own hands with satisfaction, and looked at Xie Wanjun with her hand-over of the big-sleeved shirt and was extremely dissatisfied, how could she not show something in the Qinglou? In this way, the guests will not have the desire to watch it.

The girl in purple understood, and went to the wardrobe to pick out an ivory white dress, the neckline is just right to expose a little collarbone, and the light gauze clothes are like a shadow, which can add a touch of mystery to people, and let her wear it is the most suitable.

"You look so good in this, and you will make money in the future, but don't forget to honor your bustard mother." The bustard mother laughed.

Xie Wanjun frowned, she was dressing up, and she was dressed up like a woman from a good family, and there were so many fat-powdered women in this house......

She was so stupid that she was easily sold and was grateful to others.

Xie Wanjun broke free of the bustard's mother's hand and said in a deep voice: "I am not suitable for the industry you do. ”

After speaking, the beautiful figure walked outside.

The bustard mother clapped her hands, and immediately poured into a group of neatly dressed turtle slaves, and the corners of her mouth mocked, "I still want to leave when I enter this door, and do your blue daydream." I advise you not to be too hard. ”

Xie Wanjun couldn't listen to anything at the moment, like a hedgehog who was only afraid of danger in front of hunters.

The skin is too hard, and the other turtle slaves all know it, and they pick up the guys and surround Xie Wanjun.

Xie Wanjun's three-legged cat's kung fu, where can he fight those well-trained turtle slaves?

The slender lotus arm was easily clamped by the turtle slave, and she couldn't move if she wanted to, the thick wooden stick hit her leg like that, she bent her knees and knelt down, as long as it wasn't her brain and face, it would be okay to fight anywhere else, and the turtle slave hit it in a measured way, which could not only make Xie Wanjun hurt, but also prevent her from getting hurt.

Xie Wanjun bit her pale lip tightly, and her eyes were determined to die.

The bustard's mother then walked up to her and said condescendingly, "It's better to learn the rules well, and go out to welcome guests in a few days." ”

"Yes." Xie Wanjun looked defeated and lost his fighting spirit.

She's just a woman, and even if she wants to leave here, she has to plan slowly, otherwise she won't be able to get out at once.

Xie Wanjun became honest and studied with the bustard's mother, she was free and intelligent, and it was not difficult to learn, she learned well in a short time, and even the bustard's mother was full of praise.

"Ming'er, you are ready to prepare, this time you are not allowed to drag yourself on stage too much, unless it is death." The bustard's mother gave the death order before Xie Wanjun could reply.

She has already dragged it out many times, wouldn't it be a silver to put it down if it continues to be delayed?

Xie Wanjun smiled and said yes, it was a complete death.

The next day, her makeup was tidied up by the bustard's mother, and even the sideburns were meticulously combed, which shows how much the bustard's mother attaches importance to her.

The bustard's mother combed her hair in a bun and said, "Show me what I taught you honestly, and don't lose my old face." ”

"Yes." Xie Wanjun obediently complied.

The wind is clear and the moon is clear.

The Qinglou was extremely lively, and the hall was full of men of different classes, who were excitedly coaxing.

The bustard's mother twisted her waist and came to the stage, combed her hair and sideburns with her hands, and said loudly, "I invite Miss Xie Wanjun to perform for us." ”

There was cheering from the bottom of the lobby.

Xie Wanjun is a complex heavy gauze dress, which vividly shows her non-fireworks temperament, her skin is like condensation, her lips are not dotted and vermilion, and she is a beautiful girl.

Su Qing at the bottom raised his head in shock, as if he was stimulated by something, and went to the stage to pull Xie Wanjun out.