After last year's Oiran was gone, it was time for this year's girls to perform, these girls looked sixteen or seventeen years old, with good looks, and the clothes they wore were so thin that they were close to the curves of their bodies, with slender waists, but their breasts were plump and sexy, and when they moved their hands, they could see their skin like snow.

Qi Bing stared at the figure of these young ladies, if she became like this in the future, how would she dance the sword? At first glance, she couldn't even lift the hilt of the sword, and she was not handsome at all.

The two people sitting next to her thought that she was interested in these Qinglou women.

"It's a color embryo at such a young age, fortunately, there are no female cultivators in Kunlun......" Xia Zhiqiu muttered quietly beside him, and after a few glances, he was not interested, this kind of goods is not as good as the dancing girls at their banquet.

Jiang Muling didn't dare to look at those prostitutes, so he saw the intent-shifting appearance of Qi Bing.

Doesn't Qi Bing have a favorite senior sister......? Jiang Muling wanted to remind this little guy that men can't be half-hearted, but thinking about it, this kind of thing seems to be nosy, so he didn't say it.

The five-year-old hairy child Qi Bing didn't realize that her image had begun to go in a strange direction, she was obviously just looking at the looks and figures of the young ladies with appreciative eyes, even if she fell in love, what was the use?

is worthy of being a Qinglou woman, the ability to tease people is first-class, those songs and dances have a frivolous seduce flavor, the men below are constantly shouting, and some light words are shouted out, which makes Lu Bing frown, but the people around him have no reaction, and they seem to be accustomed to it.

"Why don't we gamble, which young lady can be an oiran?"

Although Xia Zhiqiu didn't look at it very seriously, he glanced at it, and was still a little impressed, pondered for a moment, and chose one, "The piano is not bad." ”

It's not from the aspect of appearance and personality at all, obviously these are the important reasons for being an Oiran, and if they play the piano well, they really have Xia Zhiqiu style, because they are really not interested in that style of song and dance.

Qi Bing chose another young lady she was optimistic about.

"Mu Ling, what about you?"

Jiang Muling, who hadn't looked at it the whole time, stared at the table at a loss, "Just ...... It's the same as the ice you chose......"

"Have an eye!" Qi Bing admired Jiang Muling, who had the same taste as her.

Now on the stage, the girls who chose the winner stood in a row, and the men below were bidding for their first night, and whoever got the highest price was this year's Oiran.

Most of the men who participated in the election were wealthy businessmen or powerful people with big shoulders and round waists, and they often lingered in the land of smoke and willows, and they looked like they were wandering.

Qi Bing felt that what girl would not like a handsome and dashing man, longing to be with the person she truly loved, but she had to commit herself to this, she couldn't help herself, and she would be pointed at and scolded by thousands of husbands.

Qi Bing glanced at the young ladies on the platform again, and was suddenly attracted by a figure.

There was a little girl, about six or seven years old, who was sorting out the used instruments on the stage, and she was skinny, her face was pale, her cheeks were sunken in on both sides, and her eyes were very large because of their thinness.

Qi Bing knew that Qinglou, to put it mildly, was a kiln, and would buy a little girl who was less than ten years old, and if she was good-looking, she would learn songs and musical instruments, and if she was mediocre, she would help take care of the lives of the prostitutes.

The reason why Qi Bing noticed her was that she was so thin, so thin that it made people doubt that she could pick up those instruments, but there was no timidity in those eyes, she was cowering, she was calm, calm to the point of almost indifference, but not completely numb.

"Xiao Qiuqiu," Qi Bing knocked on the frame of the wooden window, "It's too boring to just gamble like this, can you add some color? ”

"Okay, then...... I'm going to learn how to blow leaves with you!"

"Yes, then I want to ......"

......

The contest ended when a girl was auctioned off for a high price and became an Oiran, and the girls and benefactors were invited into the building, where the night had just begun, and there was a lot of time to drink and sing, and warm up the bed and play with the mandarin ducks.

Sumire, as the most inferior maid, was pushed to the backyard to wash clothes after cleaning up her musical instruments, and the clothes that were stained with the sweet smell of fat powder were piled together, and there was a smell of wine, and the faint fishy smell that Qinglou often had, the smell was mixed, and Sumire wanted to vomit when she smelled it.

But it's okay, she's used to it, as long as she doesn't have to pick up customers in the future and become a canary who was toyed with in the cage just now, she can do anything.

Roll up the sleeves, a few of the wounds left by the previous resistance have scarred, and they are finally healed, and I had to avoid the wounds when I washed my clothes before, which was particularly troublesome.

A small bucket of water was brought from the well and staggered into the laundry tub, the temperature of the well water was so low that even if the weather had not cooled down, Sumire's hands turned red after a few washes.

But Sumire didn't care, in the cold, she could only feel the temperature of her body and heart, she didn't want to be content with reality and blend into this place, she wanted to escape.

Sumire has been here for two years, and she has seen many girls, from five years old to eleven or twelve years old, all of whom refused at first, and then slowly accepted the facts, and it seems that life is better, but Sumire has always refused to compromise and has become the most inferior maid.

Persuade her to get acquainted? Stop joking! Who will listen to you obediently! She is a human being! She is not a commodity sold between human traffickers and the old bustard, nor is she a plaything for people to see, she has her own consciousness and thoughts!

Someday, someday she'll get out of here!

Sumire hung a pot of clothes, squatted in the yard and looked at the night sky, the original round moon, one corner was blocked by shadows, Sumire knew, it was Kunlun Mountain.

In these towns, they have the greatest respect for Kunlun, but Sumire has never seen a Kunlun monk, and yes, how could the people of Kunlun come to Qinglou.

Those who have supreme opportunities are as bright as this moonlight, cut off from the rolling red dust, proud and noble......

Sumire thought so, and her thoughts were suddenly interrupted by a voice coming from the small forest in the backyard, as if someone had turned in from outside the courtyard wall, stepping on the leaves, listening to the footsteps, and there was more than one person, Sumire also heard the sound of someone talking.

Be...... Sumire wanted to call the people in the nursing home, but she had been squatting on the ground for too long, her legs were numb, and she tried to stand up, but her legs went weak and she fell to the ground.

She gave up the struggle, and didn't have to make any effort to call people over, alarming the benefactors upstairs, and the old bustard here might have to teach her a lesson afterwards, to steal this green building? Steal it, steal it, steal it! When the time comes, she can't afford to raise her, and she can still let herself go.

The stick that was used to pound clothes just now was held tightly in his hand and used for self-protection.

There were three people out of the forest, although they couldn't see their faces clearly, but that figure, no matter how you look at it, they are all children about the same age as her, and such children also came to steal the Qinglou?

The trio slowly approached her, she raised her baton and waved it in the air a few times, and pressed her other hand on the dusty and dirty ground, propping herself back.

"You, don't come here! I hurt a lot!" the men were only a few steps away from her, and she was even more surprised when she saw the faces of the three men.

These are three young boys, all of whom are very handsome, but their styles are different.

The one on the left, with an impatient face, has a kind of natural arrogance, which is completely different from the arrogance and rudeness of the old men she saw in the Qinglou, but the self-esteem is revealed between the eyebrows and eyes, but this momentum is weakened a lot by the cute puppy eyes.

The one on the right, although his breath is more restrained, feels more difficult to touch than the one on the left, because this person looks like a thin face, standing there, cold as snow.

But the little boy in the middle, who seems to be the "leader", is as cute as a porcelain doll, with an intimate face, an approachable smile, and a male baby who will be held in his arms by a circle of female relatives in the group of relatives and rub his face.

“...... Who are you?!" Although each of these three people seemed to have nothing to do with the thief, and even less to do with words like Qinglou, Sumire still didn't dare to let her guard down.

"Sister, don't be nervous," Qi Bing leaned over and winked innocently at Sumire, "We're the ones who came to take you away." ”

Sumire was stunned for a moment, and took her away?...... Not all of her family is already ......

"It was Master who said let's ask your opinion," Qi Bing's play opened his mouth, "We are wandering jugglers, and if there is any difference, it may be that we are better looking than ordinary jugglers." ”

"This is my second senior brother, Qiu, who plays with fire. "Bing refers to Xia Zhiqiu.

"This is my senior brother, Jiang, who plays with swords. Another finger pointed at Jiang Muling.

"And I, Bing, haven't learned anything at the moment, and I'm waiting to die. ”

Xia Zhiqiu's face twitched, he was about to have a seizure, but he took a few deep breaths and held back.

It was enough for Qi Bing to surprise him by wanting to bring this little girl out of the Qinglou, and he had to hide his identity.

According to Qi Bing, staying in the Qinglou to do chores and being taken away by the monks of Kunlun, no matter who would choose the latter, right?

Although the treatment of Qinglou is not good, it is also a place where you can barely settle down, and the juggling team has to wander around, and you may not have enough food and clothing, and you have to gamble, that is, this person's heart will leave here no matter what, even if the future is bumpy, you have to break free from this cage.

Xia Zhiqiu actually wanted to say that they were indeed Kunlun monks, but his mother had to believe it! Kunlun monks broke into the Qinglou at night just for a little girl, and if they said this, they would definitely be regarded as spreading rumors and slandering Kunlun.

“...... So, I'm not related to your master, why me?" Sumire was indeed moved, but she couldn't guarantee that this was another human trafficker, another cage.

"Ahem...... I don't know what his old man thinks, maybe he has too many male disciples and wants to take in a female disciple? and then he looks at you with a strange bone? Sister, you must be a beauty in the future, you see that my master has such a good eye, and he picked the best looking of our brothers among the traffickers at will. ”

Qi Bing felt that this sister would not believe her easily, so she was very well prepared, and habitually teased the young lady.

"Well, prove it. ”

How can this be proven?

"Well, Aki, how do you, how do you play with fire?" Although Autumn looked like "don't talk to me", he still seemed to be a little easier to talk to than the other, Sumire thought so, so he asked tentatively.

Who knew this man would blow up.

"@¥#%&!" Xia Zhiqiu's throat first let out a string of inaudible low roars, as if he was scolding, but his mother taught him not to be rude to women since he was a child, so although this is just a dirty girl, Xia Zhiqiu still didn't scold.

"Who wants to give you, look, play, fire?"

Xia Zhiqiu gritted his teeth and said this, took Yang Bing aside and lowered his voice: "give this girl so much nonsense, who cares about her, just knock her out with a stick and kidnap her!"

"Xiao Qiuqiu, calm down, calm down! It's going to be right away!"

In fact, Sumire is skeptical of the juggling team, because the temperament of these three people is not very similar, and although the ice is very similar, she can't stand the other two desperately dragging her feet!

But Sumire still stretched out her hand to Qi Bing, for no other reason, she just wanted to leave this place, even if she was displaced in the future, she was willing to do it.

......

"I—My name is Sumire, the pansy of Sumire. As they walked down the path in the middle of the night, Sumire remembered that she hadn't introduced her name yet.

"My sister's name is very good, and she looks as good as people. She took Sumire by the hand and led her to a carriage.

"It's not...... Are you going to see Master?" Sumire hesitated, helplessly smoothing out the wrinkled sackcloth on her body, her hair was in a mess, and she felt that she was too unkempt, afraid that Master would think she was too dirty.

Bing Bing stood on tiptoe, tied up Sumire's hair, and tied it up with the hairpin she bought yesterday.

"Lie to you. Sumire heard this sentence in her ears.

Qi Bing rummaged through his body for a while, and pulled out an envelope, "I just, I want you to do me a favor." ”

"This carriage will take you out of here to my hometown hundreds of miles away, and I would like to ask you to send this letter to my family. ”

Qi Bing took out another handkerchief and wrapped it in fine silver, "My mother will arrange a place to live and things to do for you," Qi Bing curled the corners of her mouth slyly, "But if you don't want to be trapped and free, sister, you can also take this silver and leave." ”

Sumire took the letter and handkerchief bag, and before she could digest the words, she was pushed into the carriage.

"Goodbye, sister!"

The carriage gradually disappeared from view, and Xia Zhiqiu spit out four words.

"It's a big deal. ”

"Oh, isn't it interesting? Xiao Qiuqiu's expression now is not also happy for Sumire. ”

"How can I!"

"Why," Jiang Muling said softly, "why don't you take her back to Kunlun?"

"We don't have that right, take her back to Kunlun, or we can only do chores, so we won't delay this sister. ”

"I still don't understand, why do you have to help her?" Xia Zhiqiu felt that this was a completely thankless task.

Yes, why? Qi Bing looked up and found that in the backyard of the Qinglou, he could clearly see the Kunlun Mountains.

Maybe Xia Zhiqiu will think she's giving charity, but she's just because she likes the stubbornness of that sister named Sumire.