Su Muyu has a plan in her heart, if she wants to renovate this green building, she must first start with their faces, in her opinion, every man doesn't like this woman with a face like a white wall, and women should be beautiful and clear.

Su Muyu found the gentle and indisputable Lily, expressed her thoughts, and told her that she could help her get rid of this carnal trade, but Lily politely refused.

She found the peony again, second only to the rose, and spoke her mind.

And Peony said directly: "Your idea is impossible to come true, although everyone is living a life of welcoming Li and sending Zhang, but everyone also wants to be doughy, and this layer of white pigment is the last layer of fig leaf." ”

Su Muyu's first thought ended in failure, and in the end she was forced to accept the fact of listing.

In the innermost room on the second floor, a sign reading "Rain Lotus" was hung.

Why is it called "rain lotus" This is also her own choice, the old bustard wants to say that she gives people the feeling of ice and jade, and intends to name it "lotus" and "lotus" or something like that, but Su Muyu feels so cheesy, and finally chooses this one in her helplessness.

At night, Su Muyu was also like other girls with white powder on her face, her eyebrows, eyes and mouth were painted with exaggerated colors, and she was wearing a bright red dress.

She had long forgotten that the bustard had explained the action of scratching her head and making a gesture, and she just stood stupidly.

"This figure!"

"Tsk...... Tsk, it's not bad, I'll give 300 taels! ”

"Three hundred and eighty taels!"

"That's not right! Didn't I open her buds? I'm out of five hundred! Boss Qian slapped the table.

"Boss Qian, what are you making a fuss about, this is your aunt and grandmother! Yes...... Haha" A fat man dressed gorgeously and with a greasy face continued to shout after joking, "Five hundred and eighty taels! He thought that the price he gave was high enough, and no one would make any more money, so he turned around and motioned for someone to take the money.

"But that's it! It's only five hundred and eighty taels, but our girl was eight hundred taels at the beginning, the first person in Baihualou since ancient times! Looking at the entire Pingcheng, there are a few people who are worth this value, and a murderer is a murderer! Xiaocui, the girl next to the rose, discussed loudly with the people next to her, for fear that others would not hear her.

The corners of the veiled rose behind Xiao Cui were raised.

"Murderers? What murderer? The boss who had just shouted the price of five hundred and eighty immediately stopped moving.

"You don't know! She is the vicious woman who killed her parents and younger brother who caused a sensation in Pingcheng. ”

"What? What are you doing? "These prostitutes have never seen anyone who has killed someone and still live here, and they all feel unlucky.

The other prostitutes also felt disappointed, and left with left and right, just now it was very lively, and in a blink of an eye, only the ridicule of roses remained: "Hmph! I really thought you were a piece of material, but I didn't expect it to be a piece of waste! She was beautiful in her heart, but she couldn't see it on her face, "It's really boring, Xiaocui, let's go!" ”

Although embarrassed, Su Muyu was very happy in her heart.

That's when it happened.

"Is that enough?" A silver ticket was handed to the bustard.

"Third son, you are really generous, one thousand taels, hehe!" She walked up to Su Muyu and muttered in her ear, "Girl, take care of our God of Wealth." Although it was muttering, the voice was not small, and the third son, Feng Jingche, heard it really well.

And of course, this also reached the ears of the roses. When she saw her benefactor, it was this man who spent 800 taels to buy her first night, she had long fallen in love with this personable and cynical third son, if it weren't for her low status, she really wanted to be his concubine.

"Someone!" The old bustard called for the turtle slave, and the four big men brought a simple sedan chair, which was a king-size chair supported by four logs, and stopped in front of Su Muyu.

Su Muyu knew that a woman's first time was very important, whether it was ordinary people or in this red dust, this was equivalent to her sedan chair, she sighed and sat on the chair, and Feng Jingche next to her also sat down.

Rose looked at Feng Jingche sitting on the sedan chair, a year ago, this man also got on her sedan chair like this, how familiar this scene is, she glared at Xiao Cui fiercely, and left hatefully.

The four big men carried the sedan chair up to the door of the innermost room on the second floor with the words "Rain Lotus", stopped, and Su Muyu followed Feng Jingche down and entered the house.

Su Muyu has always kept a distance from Feng Jingche, she knows what will happen tonight, this can be regarded as a rebellion.

"You're afraid of me?" Feng Jingche picked up the wine glass on the table and smiled evilly.

"I didn't ...... Nothing! Su Muyu stood by the window, as if this close to the air circulation would make her less nervous.

"Looks like you're not conquered by me?"

"......" Su Muyu was a little speechless, although this man really looks exciting, and has a feeling of being a bad ruffian, but he has not reached the point where he is conquered when he meets him, but she can't say that, her brain is running at high speed.

"No, the third son, a talent, a high eight buckets, a rich man, erudite and talented, Yushu is in the wind, graceful, looks like Pan An, and his spirit is lofty." She used all the words that could praise men in her head.

"Continue" Feng Jingche, with an expression that you continue, I wait.

"The eyebrows are clear, the beauty is beautiful, the country is fragrant, the country is captivating, the fish and geese are sinking, and the moon is shy of flowers" Su Muyu poured out all the words that could describe people in her mind.

Feng Jingche got up and walked towards Su Muyu.

"Three...... Third son, I'm ...... I'm not ready yet! Su Muyu slowly groped for the edge of the dresser behind her and moved to the bed next to her.

Feng Jingche didn't pounce on it as Mu Yu imagined, but stopped in front of the bronze mirror and shook his head left and right in front of the mirror: "Is this what you said?" ”

"Uh-huh!" Su Muyu's head nodded like pounding garlic.

"That's troublesome, I'm a woman in your eyes, it seems that I have to ask you to taste my man's side." As he spoke, he strode in front of Su Muyu, leaned forward, and Su Muyu continued: "You are handsome, you are cool!" After Su Muyu finished speaking, she saw Feng Jingche's head slowly enlarged, she knew what was about to happen, and closed her eyes.

I thought to myself: "I often walk in the Qinglou, how can I not lose my body, fight!" But what she was waiting for was Feng Jingche flicking on her forehead.

"What are you thinking about?" Feng Jingche took Su Muyu's hand and came to the table.

"Whew!" Su Muyu, who had just sat down, let out a sigh.

"It seems that you are really afraid of this king, and this king does not attract your charm."

"No, it's just that I'm still young, and having sex too early will affect my health," Su Muyu said with an excuse that she herself was not convinced.

"So it's just that the front ones are all farts." The third prince didn't seem to buy it, and sat down at the table leisurely: "You bought it for a thousand taels from this king, you can't make this king pay too hard!" ”

Su Muyu's heart, which had just eased slightly, was raised again.

"This king doesn't like to force others to do what they don't want to do, this king will wait for you willingly, this account king wrote down first. But ......" Feng Jingche approached Su Muyu in a tricky way, picking up a strand of hair that was stuck to her face because of her nervousness, and her movements were so intimate.