Chapter Eighty-Seven: The Voice of a Beauty
"Poof." Xiaohong smiled again, put her little hands on her little belly, and bent over, as if she were a cooked prawn, and she was very happy.
"You can't die, but you have to take care of it. Especially in sexual affairs, the son has to be modest. Wang Ruyan also smiled and said.
"Besides, I'll give you a prescription. If you take it on time every day, it's almost the same if you take a seven-patch pill. ”
Say it. Wang Ruyan really opened the medicine box, took out the pen and ink from it, and began to write the prescription in a serious manner.
Her little hands are so beautiful, and under the light, they are so perfect. But she held the pen very steadily, and soon a prescription was written. She put the paper on the side of her red lips, spit out a mouthful of aroma, blew dry the ink, and handed it to Wu Nian.
"Thank you, Dr. Wang." Wu Nian stretched out his hand to take the formula, but he couldn't understand it, so he folded it and put it away.
He was a little concerned about Fang Zi in his heart, who let this Qingqi person take the pulse so accurately.
And then there was no then.
Visiting a brothel, Wu Nian is also the first time. I don't know what to say in this situation.
The atmosphere in the room became a little awkward.
"Xiaohong, go touch the piano." Wang Ruyan saw it, smiled lightly, and raised his head to Xiaohongdao.
"Yes." Xiaohong responded obediently, twisted her waist and sat down on the bamboo chair, plucked the strings with her bare hands, and the crisp and pleasant sound of the piano slowly spread out like mountains and flowing water.
This piano sound alleviates the embarrassment.
Wang Ruyan looked at Wu Nian and said with a smile: "Childe." You don't seem to come to brothels very often. ”
"That's what Miss said. I don't come to brothels very often. No. For the first time, to be exact. Wu Nian nodded calmly and said with a smile.
"Really?" Wang Ruyan's eyebrows moved slightly, and he raised his eyes to look at Wu Nian, doubting his belief.
"Really." Wu Nian's eyes looked directly at Wang Ruyan, and he was only honest.
"Then why. Will Childe come to the brothel today? Is it a friend invitation? Wang Ruyan believed, and after retracting his eyes, he asked casually.
"Nope. I'm here for the young lady. Wu Nian shook his head, his expression was very serious.
Wang Ruyan smiled and gently shook his snow-white neck. Even Xiaohong's piano sound is a little messy.
This earthy love story.
"Then I'm sure I'll let you down." Although Wang Ruyan behaved strangely, he had also seen all kinds of people, and he would not let the scene be cold, so he said casually.
"Nope. I'm not disappointed. After all, the rumors are very clear and clear, and Miss is a very peculiar person. Wu Nian smiled slightly and said.
After a pause, Wu Nian's expression became serious, and he bowed to Wang Ruyan and said, "Forgive me for being presumptuous, I want to ask Miss something." ”
"Childe, excuse me." Wang Ruyan bowed his head gently.
"I've heard that Miss sees death as home, and even a brothel can't help Miss Miss. Then I dare to ask Miss, why are you alive? ”
Wu Nian asked seriously.
The piano stopped. Xiaohong's little hand trembled, and she raised her eyes to look at Wu Nian, her pretty face was slightly pale, but her eyes were full of curiosity.
Although she is Wang Ruyan's personal maid, and the two are inseparable, there are some things that Wang Ruyan did not tell her.
But Xiaohong can vaguely feel that Wang Ruyan's heart is hiding things.
On Wang Ruyan's delicate and delicate face, the shallow smile that had always existed also dissipated. Her expression froze.
But soon she smiled and said, "I don't know what you're talking about, Childe. ”
"No, no, no. This is what one of my older dudes told me. He said. Miss, you regard death as home, but you are still alive, and your behavior is very peculiar. Then you must have a reason to live. I would have been skeptical. But now Xiaohong's piano tone is broken, and your expression has changed, Miss. And I believed. ”
Wu Nian smiled slightly, looked directly at Wang Ruyan with the main eyes, and said: "Besides, Miss, you are in the dust, and your life experience is mostly bumpy. It's normal to have things hidden in your heart. ”
Speaking of this, Wu Nian said seriously and sincerely: "Miss, if you have something, you might as well tell me." I'll do it for you. ”
Wang Ruyan didn't show half of the flaws, shook his head with a light smile and said, "Son, did you drink when you came up?" Talk drunk. ”
"Huh." Wu Nian smiled, nodded and said, "Maybe." ”
After finishing speaking, he stood up and bowed to Wang Ruyan sincerely: "Miss." I've been in for a long time. I saw a doctor and listened to the sound of the piano. But he hasn't introduced himself yet. What a faux pas. My surname is Wu Mingnian. The small flag of the North Hill Fort. I was the one who killed the tiger. ”
"You can find out who I am. If you're going to do anything, I've been staying at the Tianfang Inn in the city for the last few days. You just come to me. ”
After finishing speaking, Wu Nian looked up and said to Xiaohong: "Miss Xiaohong, what I want to do is done." Take me back. ”
He has a good memory and it's not a problem to go back. But along the way, there are quite a few thugs and guards. has to be led by Xiaohong, so as not to cause any misunderstanding.
Xiaohong was excited when she heard this, and she couldn't help but feel a spirit, and then looked up at Wang Ruyan.
"Miss." She asked.
"Little Red. You can bring this Wu Gongzi back. Wang Ruyan smiled lightly again, stood up and blessed Wu Nian with a dignified demeanor, and said, "Son, you go slowly." ”
"Okay." Wu Nian smiled and nodded.
Immediately, Xiaohong stood up and walked up quickly, and led Wu Nian down the stairs.
After they left, Wang Ruyan's expression changed. Her little hands seemed to have nowhere to put them, clasped together tightly, so tightly that they trembled slightly.
Her delicate and white face was red with excitement. Her eyes widened slightly.
Anger, hatred, sorrow, sadness, and other emotions all appeared in her eyes, and finally turned into calm.
Being in a brothel, she couldn't help herself. Let her pick up customers and be obedient, that is impossible. She didn't want to lose herself in a brothel and become a popular man.
If the people in the brothel persecuted her, then she died.
But the patience of the people in the brothel is limited, and it is impossible to let her go on endlessly.
After patience reaches a tipping point, brothels may be strong. When the time comes, it will be a fish that will die and the net will be broken.
She did have one thing in mind.
She could have died right away, but this incident forced her to live. Let her be like a fish in her throat, not vomiting or unhappy.
"The small flag of Beishan Fort, Wu Nian. The one who killed the tiger? Wang Ruyan lowered his head slightly, his red lips opened lightly, and he whispered.
Immediately, her beautiful face showed a blank but expectant expression.
Can he help me with this?
And what are his conditions?
Wang Ruyan is not stupid and sweet, she can see that Wu Nian is not a person who moves for beauty. The actions of such people must have a certain purpose.
He wouldn't help her in vain.