Chapter 393: It's You!

Propping up his chin and staring into his eyes: "How long has it been sold?" ”

The head wanted to be lowered, but he couldn't lower it, and Ah Yun's eyelids drooped.

"After she was abandoned, it would be about a month."

His voice was as low as a gnat, and Ling Yue's long hair had been twisted by him.

Lie again!

It's nice to have half a month!

"I'm sorry, I'm afraid you'll stop me. If you want to get her out, I'm fine. It's just that even if you save her, she won't be grateful to you, and maybe she will think you're fake. That woman has a twisted personality, and she has the same father as you, and you are like a jewel. She is as good as a man, as cheap as an ant, and she will hate you even more. ”

She believed he wasn't alarmist.

Ling Rou is not Ling Feng, selfish, vicious and jealous.

This is very similar to her biological mother, in the same vein.

But Chen Piaopiao is also rare. Abusing the queen's son and abducting and selling the prime minister's son, she did all these bold things.

Even if he is lame, he has suffered a lot in the miscellaneous room, but he has always been strong and strong, and he is an excellent example of being disabled and strong!

Ling Yue didn't plan to wade into Ling Rou's troubled waters, so she shouldn't have known.

This is also retribution!

You sighed, pulled the quilt, leaned on the pillow, and looked at the young man who peeked at her from time to time.

couldn't help laughing: "Someone actually has the face to say that other people's personalities are distorted." ”

The afterglow turned into a face-up, and the weakness of the heart turned into dissatisfaction.

"You say me?"

"Or else? The vindictiveness is so strong! ”

She pinched his nose and he took her hand in a puff.

snorted lightly, with a sly look in his eyes: "Yes, I am twisted, I am vindictive, but who was so nervous about me marrying someone else just now?" Who took the initiative to hold me? ”

Ling Yue regretted his subconscious move, and invisibly gave him another bargaining chip.

"I recognized the wrong person!"

The smug young man's eyes widened, what do you mean? He has another rival? Who did she think of him?

It doesn't make sense, it must be a lie to him!

Although he was 99% sure that she only had him in her heart, as long as she didn't give a clear answer, his heart would be uneasy again.

This time, Ling Yue stopped coaxing him and let him think wildly.

I want to pinch her and have his spring and autumn dreams!

Fireworks Pavilion.

Ling Rou was dressed in dust, her makeup was charming, and her expression was sad.

She couldn't remember how many days she had been here.

When I first arrived, I always wanted to escape, and I was locked up in a dark room day and night, and I was beaten from time to time.

She was locked up and scared, and she swore that she would not dare to run away again, so she was released.

To release it means to compromise.

Compromise, you have to make money for the Qinglou.

She lowered her eyebrows and learned how to please her guests for a month, and the bustard was very satisfied.

In addition, she has excellent appearance, and she is cultivated as a top brand.

The fly in the ointment, she is not perfect.

One day, the bustard pushed open her door.

"Yau Yau, there are distinguished guests coming in the evening, you must prepare well. If you can win the king's favor, you will have a better life in the future! ”

The old bustard didn't know her identity, but he knew that it cost forty taels of silver to buy her from Renyazi. I saw that she walked like a weak willow supporting the wind, and she was quite delicate and charming, so she took the name "Rourou".

She was just startled and acquiesced.

"Got it, Mom."

Seeing that the smile on her face was very reluctant, the old bustard sat beside her with a smile, poured water and drank it himself.

"My son, when she arrives here, she is no longer a chaste martyr. We don't ask where we came from, we only ask about the future. Listen to your mother's words and serve Master Wang well. As long as he is pleased, he will give you as much money as he wants. ”

She had forgotten the old bustard's advice and smiling face, and what she remembered was the old man's greasy and disgusting face, and the dense bruises on her body.

Even if she was so humiliated, the old man still found a lot of fault with her after he was done.

"It's just a prostitute, serving people and twisting and pinching, pretending to be a daughter?"

Master Wang scolded and left, and she had a good fight.

It is no longer a whip and stick, as it will hurt the body and affect the next pick-up.

Silver needles pierced into her fair and delicate skin, and she knew that there was always something more cruel waiting for her in the world.

Her heart-rending screams did not win sympathy and stop, but only intensified the torture.

After a day and a night in a coma, she begged the thugs to let her see the bustard and begged her to give her another chance.

The old bustard smiled and agreed: "My son, if you had figured it out, why would you suffer all this?" Looking at this weak appearance, my mother and I feel distressed. ”

The second time was still Master Wang.

That night, she gave up her dignity and shame, and completely regarded herself as a prostitute in his mouth.

Her eyes were as charming as silk, she tried her best to cater to her, and Master Wang was so satisfied that he threw a lot of silver tickets on the couch and on her body.

That time, she really became the "softness" of the fireworks pavilion.

The second lady of the Prime Minister's Mansion has become her dusty past.

The concubine room of the prince of the Marquis of Anping has also become an unattainable past.

She attributed her misfortune to her biological mother's debauchery, harming others and herself.

How ridiculous, how pathetic, and how deservedly deserved!

There was a knock on the door.

"Who?"

A happy voice outside the door: "Rourou, there is a broad boy who wants to see you by name, come out quickly!" ”

Ling Rou stood up and opened the door, smiling habitually.

"Mom, I'll dress up and I'll be over in a moment."

The bustard is very satisfied, there is no girl who is not well trained, isn't this quite good?

When Ling Rou went downstairs and saw Kuo Gongzi, she covered her heart, her eyes were messy, and she wanted to die immediately.

It's Ye Liwu!

His eyes went from curiosity to surprise, and then to laughter.

Seeing this, the old bustard played a round field: "Don't be surprised by Ye Gongzi, Rourou has just come here, and she is still a little shy." Rourou, still don't apologize to Ye Gongzi? ”

Ling Rou was in a trance, pushed by the old bustard, and stammered: "Ye Ye Gongzi."

"Unexpectedly, it's you! If your dad knew that you were the number one brand here, would he praise you for your success? ”

Ye Liwu took her hand without any scruples and sighed.

She is just a Qinglou woman now, and everyone who touches her can afford her!

Ling Rou's long-lost sense of humiliation reappeared.

"Ye Gongzi, please respect yourself."

Ye Li laughed louder: "You make me self-respecting? In the Qinglou, you let me respect myself? ”

Facing the old bustard's blank eyes, Ye Li hurriedly introduced: "Do you know who she is?" She's our big Zhou."

"Ye Gongzi, if your father and mother knew that you came to the Fireworks Pavilion, what do you think they would do to you?" Ling Rou didn't know where she got the courage to interrupt him directly.

Ye Li's ridicule immediately turned into anger, she dared to threaten him?

He had just been angry with Wei Luo, and he heard that the girl in the Fireworks Pavilion was bold and unrestrained, so he sneaked to see it. If the emperor and empress knew about it, fifty boards were indispensable.

suppressed his anger and threw a silver ticket to the old bustard: "Let her serve today!" ”

(End of chapter)