"Sister Jin, how is this hosta?" the maid asked with a gentle smile.

Luan Jing glanced at it and felt that it was good, so he nodded and said, "Well, let's do it." ”

In the mirror, I saw the red and swollen faces of the two people mixed with a beautiful face. But the handmaid did not shy away from it. boasted: "My sister is so beautiful." ”

Luan Jing smiled. "You call me sister, are you two also girls raised by your mother?"

"Well, we entered this flower building when we were ten years old. Naturally, my sister has never seen us in the backyard, but thanks to this Mother Liu, she gave us the opportunity to serve you and learn from your sister. A servant girl who combed her hair replied.

"Oh, I made your two faces like this, and you don't regret it? That's your most precious face. You must know that the most valuable thing about a girl is her face. Luan Jing asked tentatively.

"No regrets, Sister Jin is different from others. This * sister has her own reasons. The maidservant with the hairpin replied.

Luan Jing smiled, and the corners of his mouth twitched. After a pause of a few seconds, he continued: "The person this Mother Liu is looking for is really knowledgeable. Then he rolled his eyes. "You two don't have to serve me anymore. I have a bottle of ointment here to wipe it on, and it will be cured in three days. Heal your face before you come and serve. As he spoke, he handed it to the maid who was holding the hairpin next to her. The maidservant took it. He bowed his head again and again and thanked him.

"Thank you, Sister Jin. Then another person added: "Our faces are naturally not in the way." It will be fine slowly if there will be no scars. Sister Jin is tired of receiving guests like this. Naturally, we are needed to serve others. ”

"That's what you think?" Luan Jing got up and turned to look at the two of them and said, "It's really thoughtful and well-behaved." After looking at the two of them carefully, he said lazily: "So let it be you." Today I am tired, so stand down. ”

"Yes!" the two men retreated and closed the door.

The two of them were dismissed, and Luan Jing secretly doubted in his heart: "The person who is Mother Liu will never be like this." These people don't feel like girls. It's like a dark guard. Speaking with an emphasis and a calm countenance. It's not the usual girl's possession at all. But it's the one who cries like a girl. These two ...... I'm afraid it's not just Mother Liu who brought it. There may still be a bigger Lord behind it. ”

She no longer guessed that she had only messed up the hair ornament on her head. "Now that you are alive again, you can't be simpler. ”

As the sun grew dark, Luan Jing lit the cigarette early, and today's guest heard that it was a son, and it should not be difficult for young people to entangle. Luan Jing put the hairpin on his head, sat around the bed, and closed the curtain.

Wait for someone to walk through the door.

"Beauty!" a young man entered, his face smiling. But it is not difficult to see that he is a fledgling and has not experienced much of the world.

Luan Jing came out of the curtain, wearing a bandeau red gauze skirt, and the belt around the waist was loose and not fastened. In a trance, her figure was revealed. When the visitors saw that their eyes were shining, they trembled. Luan Jing smiled. He stepped forward and hooked the man's waist and whispered, "Is it the first time for Childe?"

The man swallowed his saliva, touched her face lightly, and said, "Who...... Says who...... I...... I'm a regular customer. The words were slow but nervous. Luan Jing smiled, didn't make a sound, just said softly: "That son is a regular customer." Then he put his hand over the man's hand and stroked his hand over his face. He asked lightly, "Childe, am I good-looking?"

The man swallowed his saliva again and said, "Good, good-looking!" Luan Jing chuckled and put his hand down. Turning around and walking towards the side of the bed, he turned his back to the man and said, "If you look good, you can see more." ”

The man ran up and hugged the woman who was lifting the curtains, and whispered in her ear: "Why are you so good-looking, I can't help it." I wanted to kiss her neck, and my hand was unconsciously put into Luanjing's clothes. Seeing this, Luan Jing immediately went to block it. Said: "Childe, don't worry. Wait for the slave family to serve you well. He put his hand in his chest as he spoke. Then he threw the man down on the bed, lowered the curtain, and extinguished the candle.

"Childe, tap. "Luan Mirror made a seductive sound constantly*. The dark shadow outside the window soon dissipated. Luan Jing shook off the man with one hand. In fact, the man had fainted shortly after he finished speaking in her ear, and Luan Jing put his hand on his chest to actually support him. The voice in the bed was just her alone there and screaming to herself.

Hearing Liu's mother's conversation, she has already discovered that there is always someone to supervise her every time she picks up and eats, but she has no idea who it is. simply let her mistakenly think that she had already picked up customers.

Stepping out of bed, she opened the window lightly and walked to the backyard of Liu's mother's room.

"Mother, she...... She picked up the guest. I saw her throw the man down on the bed, moaning in a coquettish voice. It's a real red guy. A whisper spoke. It was a woman's voice.

"What you said is true?" Mother Liu's eyebrows widened. smiled again: "Great, the Gu worm has finally been planted." ”

"Do you think the worm will really make her obedient?" the woman asked again.

"Sure, sure. This is a Gu worm raised by Childe with blood. You will be able to listen to him. ”

"Go back quickly, and tell Childe in the evening. Let him activate the medicine. ”

"Hmm. Got it. Mother!"

Mother Liu was very happy, knowing that she put a lot of medicine in Luanjing's dishes, but she didn't move and only stunned those men. The pills given by the man must be effective if she has been willing to do so for a long time. finally passed the New Year, but I couldn't wait for her to volunteer. Now it's finally a success. The Gu worm had been planted, and she no longer had to worry about when she would be blamed.

She remembered that her Huayue Building had only been open for a few years at that time, but there were no backers and no guests, and many girls went to other Hualou. While she was in her sorrow, a young man brought a little girl with a dirty face, told her to be well*, and gave her a box of pills to take when she was in the middle of the year, and then took the girl away when she received the guests, and asked her to volunteer. He promised to protect her from the prosperity of the flower building. Sure enough, in the past ten years, he has been sending some girls to her flower building, and he has also brought many guests.

A few days ago, I sent someone to inquire about the situation. She was given some medicine and told her to take it for Luan Jing. Now the task has been completed in vain.

Listening to the footsteps of the people gradually fade, Luan Jing also went back to his room.

"Gu worm? Luan Jing didn't know what it was, and felt that since it was a Gu, there should be some symptoms after being Gu, so she took off the hairpin on her head and made a long cut on her arm, and the blood flowed straight down. She didn't feel any pain. She also has a scale to cut her arm shallowly and not die, but it will hurt for hours.

The sky was bright, and a layer of mist swept down the sky, making the charm of Huayue Tower look hazy.

"Girl, wake up. Luan Jing was lying on the bed. The man next to him was gone. A slave came forward and called softly. But I saw that Luan Jing's forehead was sweating.

"Sister, go get some ginger soup. Sister Jin's head is so hot that I'm afraid it's burning,"

"Hmm. Good!"

"No, I should go and get a doctor. Then he ran out of the room. There was an extra sound of the door opening and closing.

Luan Jing lifted his heavy eyes. I saw Liu's mother applying a cold handkerchief to her face and holding a bowl in her hand. She scooped a spoonful, blew lightly, and was about to pass the medicine into Luan Jing's mouth. Luan Jing said softly: "Mother Liu." ”

Liu's mother was stunned. Quickly withdrew his hand and hurriedly ran out, but Luan Jing said, "Do you want to save me or kill me?" If you kill me, you don't have to feed me poison anymore. I've been poisoned."

Luan Jing's unhurried words made Liu's mother stand there in a daze, and she came back to her senses after a while. The eyes are full of tenderness and love.

"Doctor, you have to take a good look. It burned badly today. The maidservant's words fell at the door. Liu's mother suddenly became panicked. She hurriedly climbed out of the window.

Chirping!

The two came almost together, the maidservant brought the doctor, and the other handed the ginger soup. In the gauze curtain, Luan Jing put her hand on the side of the bed, and the maidservant tied a rope to her hand. Slowly lead to a distance of five meters. The doctor is a middle-aged man, his face is a little dark but he looks okay. He took the red rope and carefully checked the pulse.

A few minutes later, the doctor got up and said to the maidservant, "It's just that I'm suffering from some wind chills, and my heart rate is a little irregular." It's not a big deal, I can be cured by prescribing a few pills for a week and sticking to the medication. ”

"Thank you, doctor," said a servant girl, handing the man a few pieces of silver. He took the money, wrote a prescription, and left.

"Ahem!" Luan Jing coughed a few times, and the two maidservants came one after another. "Girl, how is it? Isn't it particularly uncomfortable? I've called the guards to get the medicine. It's much better when you drink the medicine. ”

Luan Jing said weakly: "It's okay, I'm not feeling well today, you go and talk to your mother." I can't pick up tonight and I hope she'll understand. ”

When the maid heard Luan Jing's words, the tip of her nose was sour. "The girl is so sick, but she still thinks about apologizing to her mother first. I really don't know if such dedication is a joy or a worry. Then he said, "Rest assured, the girl has already gone to her mother in the morning." She said let you get well and then pick up customers. There is no hurry. ”

Luan Jing breathed a sigh of relief after hearing this. Said: "That's all right." ”

"The girl is resting, and the medicine will be delivered later, and the girl will sleep well after drinking the medicine. We won't bother you. The maid said hurriedly.

Luan Mirror also has this meaning.

After a while, the medicine was served. The maid fed the medicine one bite at a time. Luan Jing took the bitter medicine but seemed to enjoy it.

The kung fu medicine with just one cup of tea has bottomed out. Luan Jing looked at the maidservant and then at the empty bowl, feeling very familiar.

"Girl, after drinking the medicine, you can sleep well. The slaves and maidservants did not bother either. You have a good rest. After speaking, the two maidservants had turned and retreated.

Waiting for people to go and disappear. Luan Jing got up suddenly. Simply dressed in plain clothes, and the hair of the shawl was raised. Fair skin. The thick clothes wrapped the tall figure layer by layer, and it was no longer clear that it was a woman. It looks like a deep boudoir son.

She stepped out of the window and headed for the back door. There are two guards standing guard at the back door. She watched from a nearby position, and when there was no one left, she jumped over the wall. Outside the door is a somewhat lively market. People come and go, and there is some idleness.

But the cold was coming, and the sky was still raining lightly. Turning the corner, there are shops selling dark coins on the streets.

Because it's my father's day. Luan Jing bought some incense, paper money and some wine and meat, and went out of the market. Walk towards the woods on the east side of the city.

At noon, she finally reached her destination, a slightly raised hill that was her father's grave. Look at the grave, desolate and isolated in this mountain. I felt extremely uncomfortable.

"Daddy!" Luan Jing thought silently in his heart, but tears flowed from the corners of his eyes. When he was five years old, he was killed because his father offended the officials, and they also sold himself to this flower building. Now, ten years have passed. My father's grave was found when he was twenty-five years old and buried by a well-meaning man. But people don't know. I only heard others say that she is a middle-aged woman, who looks a little beautiful but doesn't like to talk, and has never spoken to others.

Luan Jing stared blankly at her father's grave, and didn't burn incense for her father. But she heard a footstep coming this way, and she hid vigilantly and walked into the nearby grass.