Because Li Miaozhen and Lina came back, my aunt asked the kitchen to kill goose and cooked a hearty and delicious dish.
The candles are brightly lit, and several pots of ice cubes are placed in the four corners of the inner hall to drive away the heat. The desserts before the meal are a bowl of iced sweet wine per person, which is sweet and refreshing.
Xiao Douding also drank a bowl of gurgling. Since Lina practiced the body-building method of the Power Gu department, she has become more appetite and her digestive system of the stomach and intestines is terrible.
Not to mention sweet wine, she can drink several large bowls even if it is strong wine.Of course, she would not drink this adult drink that would make Xiao Douding suspect her child.
During the meal, we inevitably talked about Jianzhou.
Uncle Xu Er used his rich knowledge and experience to tell several younger generations about the historical background of Jianzhou. Although Jianzhou is the most stable, the court has a weak control over Jianzhou.
There are crowds of people in the world, and the contemporary leader Cao Qingyang is something you younger generations cannot deal with.
After listening for a long time, my aunt found an opportunity to get into the topic and said: Master, Ning Yan's knife is a peerless magic weapon. I heard Erlang say it's priceless.
Uncle Xu Er nodded while drinking sweet wine: Of course, the peerless magic weapon is priceless...Puff!
He squirted a sip of wine on Xiao Douding's face next to him and glared:
You are a woman, do you know what a peerless magic weapon is?Ning Yan's blade is unparalleled, but it is not a peerless magic weapon. Don't just use it randomly after listening to a word.
Xiao Douding stretched out his fat hand and wiped off the sweet wine from his face. He couldn't help but licked his palms, and then licked it again. She licked silently...
The aunt was dissatisfied, her beautiful eyes widened, and she said angrily: Erlang said that, it can fly, I don’t believe it, the master asked Dalang to go.
Uncle Xu immediately looked at Xu Qi'an and stared at him.
Xu Qi'an snapped his fingers and summoned: Taiping!
Xiū...The Taiping Knife flew into the hall and circled over the heads of everyone.
Uncle Xu raised his head and looked at the Taiping Knife with a dull expression, like a stone sculpture that could not move.
Really, it's really a peerless divine weapon... After a while, the second uncle murmured like a sigh.
It is said that it is priceless, and it will be the heirloom of our Xu family in the future.Aunt said happily.
Yes, yes, heirloom, this is heirloom.The second uncle was so excited that he couldn't hold the bowl firmly.
Li Miaozhen lowered her head, held the bowl, stuttered in small stutters, listening to the family's endless discussions.
She was a little envious of Xu Qi'an. Although this guy died of both his parents since childhood, he always joked that he was living under someone else's roof and that his aunt was not good to him.
After living in the Xu Mansion for so long, Li Miaozhen could see it very clearly that this mistress was too girlish, so she lacked the temperament of a loving mother.But in fact, it is really not bad for Xu Ningyan.
She was just a little stronger. Xu Ningyan had no respect for her, so she was very angry. She didn't say he was good, but said he was unlucky on the left and said he was a bastard on the right.
In fact, I have always remembered my nephew's portion for food, clothing, housing and transportation.
Uncle Xu Er has a carefree personality. When he hears his wife and nephew bickering, he gets a headache, so he likes to pretend to be stupid, but Li Miaozhen can see that he is actually the best person in the family to Xu Ningyan.
Xu Erlang's personality is similar to his mother, and he is just talking and thinking.While despising his elder brother and father as vulgar martial artists, he also had deep feelings for them.
When Xu Lingyue said that, Li Miaozhen felt that she admired Xu Ningyan too much, and she would probably get much better in getting married in the future and would focus on her husband.
As for Xu Lingyin, she also relied on Xu Qi'an. She licked the horse hoof cake in the afternoon with tears in her eyes, and finally she bit her teeth and left it to her elder brother for her to eat...
Well, I can't tell Xu Ningyan about this.
Li Miaozhen Ah Li Miaozhen, these are karma. If you want to live with the sky and keep prosperous, you must break free from the love, hate and affection in the world. You must learn to be indifferent appropriately. Well, deep love will not live long.She silently warned herself in her heart.
A few seconds later, she thought again, Xu Ningyan, the treasures that Cao's private houses have not been distributed to me, and I want to open a porridge shed to help the poor...
After drinking half a bowl of sweet wine, my aunt felt a little tired of it, so she didn't want to drink it anymore and said: Master, you drink it for me, don't waste it.
Uncle Xu was looking at Taipingdao attentively. After hearing this, he pushed half of his aunt's bowl of sweet wine to Xu Lingyin without thinking.
Xu Lingyue wiped her lips and looked at Xu Qi'an expectantly: Brother, I can't drink it either...
Brother, please help you, Xu Qi'an took the bowl and placed it in front of Xiao Douding: I will help you give the ringtone.
Xiao Douding was so happy.
Lina looked at her disciple and showed an envious expression.
……
In the early morning, the sun had not yet risen and it was already bright. In the Jiaofangsi, the maid Xiaomei was once again awakened by Fuxiang's cough.
She rubbed her eyes and got up, poured a glass of water at the table, walked lightly to the edge of the bed, and said softly: Madam, take a sip of water.
The fragrance with a pale face sat up under her support, drank a sip of water, and his voice was weak: Mei'er, I'm a little hungry.
Madam, please rest first, I will go to the kitchen to serve a bowl of porridge.
Mei'er put on her coat and left the master bedroom. When she arrived at the kitchen, she found that the pot was empty and no one got up early to cook.
There are six singers in Yingmei Pavilion, eight maids accompanying wine, seven maids, four entourage entourage in the courtyard, and one servant in the gatehouse.
The wardrobe was sick for a long time and the entourage, the singers and the maids accompanied by the wine were sent to the villa, and only one maid was left behind.
The maid who was tragic recently came to cheat on her, complaining everywhere, and was resentful about her own experience.When I went to the villa, the maid was given a few dollars in money from time to time.
Stay in Yingmei Pavilion and guard a sick seedling, you can't get any benefits.
Mei'er angrily broke into the maid's room of the choreographed maid. She lay on the bed, sleeping comfortably.
Get up, get up for me!
Mei'er had a cold face, pulled her off the bed, and asked loudly: When my wife was so glorious, she was very kind to you. When did she give me a reward of money, she was not as rich as other yards?
She is sick now and doesn't want to drink hot porridge. Have you been eaten by the dog?
The maid pinched her waist and scolded her: It was said that it was the past, and the wife was so glorious before, so we followed her to serve her, and I would be willing to do it as a cow or a horse.But now she is about to die, why should I serve her?
Mei'er was furious. My wife was just sick, she would get better. When she recovered, she would see how she dealt with you.
The maid retorted: Come on, who doesn't know that she is about to die?If there is a possibility, my mother will not transfer everyone away.
Speaking of this, she sneered: Sister Mei'er, you are serving your wife with no clothes, but it is actually for the little savings of your wife.Don’t be angry, don’t be angry, what kind of friendship is there in the Jiaofangsi? What’s the sisters who are playing around one day?
Because everyone knows that men just want our bodies, and if you really think that you have true feelings for those clients, you are a fool.Fuxiang Lady is such a fool.
Xu Yinluo stayed in the pavilion and didn't spend a penny, and the wife didn't even receive the guests for him.He also paid the money himself and handed it over to the Jiaofangsi.When someone else raised her a few words, she really thought that she and Xu Yinluo were true love. You said it was ridiculous.
Now she is sick and dying. Has that person ever visited her?
When Mei'er said this, she gritted her teeth and said: Bitch, I'm going to tear your mouth.
The two started to fight.
stop!
Outside the door, Fu Xiang was wearing a white single dress, weak and seemed to be unable to stand firmly, holding on to the door, her face pale.
The fight stopped, and the maid lowered her head and said nothing. Although the woman was already sick and seemed to fall down as soon as the wind blew, she was so glorious that she had left her impression so deeply that she could not be erased.
go back……
As soon as he finished speaking two words, Fu Xiang shook her body and fainted on the ground.
Sandalwood is wafting, and in the master bedroom, Fuxiang wakes up and sees the elderly doctor sitting by the bed. It seems that he has just finished taking his pulse, and says to Mei'er:
The qi and meridians are weak, the five internal organs are exhausted, and the medicine and stone are useless. Let’s prepare for the funeral.
Mei'er lowered her head and sobbed in a low voice.
……
The first prostitute in the capital, Fuxiang, has not had much time... This news spread throughout the Jiaofangsi in an instant.
Some people were secretly happy, while others sighed.
After lunch, Qingchiyuan.
In the living room with brocade lichens, the courtesans wearing colorful clothes sat by the table and had afternoon tea.
There are fruits, iced plum wine and other food on the table.
Ming Yan's courtesan, with exquisite makeup, glanced at the sisters present. In addition to her, a total of nine courtesans were all bedding with Xu Yinluo.
Thinking about how glorious she was at the beginning, Xu Yinluo's song of plum blossoms made her the number one prostitute in the capital. The men outside spent a lot of money to see her, and the romantic talent from other places rushed to the capital. The fire was cooked for only half a year, but there were still embers left.
The courtesan, wearing an indigo blue silk skirt and a jade hairpin, sighed with emotion.
Xiaoya is a well-read poet and is very popular among scholars.
The beauty has a poor life, and it is really sad to say that it is fragrant.
The person who spoke was a beauty with a melon-faced face in a yellow dress, whose flower was named Dongxue, whose voice was as pleasant as an oriole, and her singing was a masterpiece of Jiaofangsi.
At the beginning, I was jealous of her being favored by Xu Yinluo alone, but now, seeing her in such a situation, I feel so uncomfortable that I can't afford to eat.Another beauty sighed.
Speaking of which, Xu Yinluo hasn't been looking for her for a long time.
I remember that after Xu Yinluo went to Chuzhou in March, he never came to Jiaofangsi or Yingmei Pavilion again.
After careful calculation, when Xu Yinluo returned to Beijing from Chuzhou, he happened to be sick in Fu Xiang...
The courtesan sighed, Fu Xiang was lying in bed and had not recovered for a long time, so Xu Yinluo would not come naturally.
Men come to find them for fun, otherwise, they can't be serving them in front of the sickbed. Xu Yinluo is just an ordinary man.
Ming Yan Hua Gua sighed: Sister Fuxiang is deeply in love with Xu Yinluo...
She turned to look at the maid beside her and ordered: Send someone to go to Xu's mansion to inform you. Xu's mansion is not far from Jiaofangsi, go and go back quickly.
The maid walked out in small steps.
Ming Yanqiubo swept over the courtesans and said softly: Let's go and see Sister Fuxiang.
……
You and I will be in charge of the master and servant. After I leave, you will take the silver notes in the cabinet and redeem yourself, and then find a good family to marry. The Jiaofangsi will not be the destination of a woman after all.
Remember to hand over what I left to Xu Yinluo, don’t forget.
Fuxiang leaned on the bed and explained the funeral.
Mei'er sat on the round stool, nodding while sobbing.
The sound of light and messy footsteps came from outside the door. Ming Yanxiaoya and other courtesans slowly walked into the house. Yingying smiled and said: Sister Fuxiang, sisters are here to see you.
A smile squeezed out from the pale face of Fuxiang, and his voice was hoarse: Please sit down quickly.
The courtesans sat down and chatted calmly for a few words. Ming Yan suddenly covered his mouth and sobbed: We already know my sister's physical condition...
Fuxiang smiled freely: For me, it just ended a journey in my life. I was very early, very early, and it was like I left here.
When the courtesan heard this, they empathized with it, and the room was filled with a sad atmosphere.
Ming Yan said softly: Sister, don’t blame me, my sister is taking the initiative and asked someone to inform Xu Yinluo.
Fuxiang frowned, and her tone was a little anxious: Why do you call him here? I don’t want to see him, I don’t want to see him at this moment.
Mei'er stood beside the bed and cried: That's also a heartless person. He has never been there again since he went to Chuzhou. He must have heard that his wife was seriously ill and despised my wife.When he was still Yinluo, he often brought his colleagues to teach Fangsi to drink. Every time his wife did not treat her wholeheartedly... Wuwuwu.
The courtesans looked at each other and sighed softly.
Ming Yan said softly: What else is there to worry about, sister?
Fuxiang did not speak, but looked out the window, and the world was vast.
The biggest wish of the woman in the Jiaofangsi is nothing more than being able to escape from the lowly place, leave this place of fireworks, and be a human being.
The courtesans understood what she meant, but could only sigh.
The price of redeeming Fuxiang is as high as 8,000 taels.
The Yingmei Pavilion hasn't been so lively for a long time, and Fuxiang talks are very exciting, but as time goes by, she gradually becomes absent-minded.I looked out the door frequently, as if I was waiting for something.
The courtesans all know who she is waiting for.
I miss you every day but don’t see you.
Ming Yan Hua Gua glanced at the water leaking in the room, and a trace of sadness flashed through Qiu Bo's bright eyes. The man would not come after all.
It was getting late, so the sisters left first... Tears in her eyes were almost thrust: Sister Fuxiang, take care of yourself.
Tears were blurred, and Mingyan noticed Fu Xiang's eyes were staring straight outside the door, and a drunken blush appeared on her pale face.
Ming Yan's delicate body suddenly stiffened.
Xiaoya's courtesan pursed her lips.
The other courtesans also noticed the abnormality of Fuxiang. They unconsciously held their breath and slowly turned around to look.
At the door was a young man wearing a moon-white Confucian robe and a piece of emerald green jade hanging around his waist. The texture was not good or bad.
The robe was not fit, so I asked the maid in the house to change it.His voice was gentle.
The fragrance burst into tears, and this outfit was their first meeting.
Last October, a young man wearing a moon-white Confucian robe came to Yingmei Pavilion and broke into her life.
If life is just like the first meeting.
Xu Qi'an had a warm smile and a gentle voice: After arriving at Jiaofangsi, he went to do something.
He walked to the table and gently placed an object on the table.
The eyes of the courtesans fell on the table and could no longer be moved away. It was a contract to sell their bodies.
The candles are brightly lit, and several pots of ice cubes are placed in the four corners of the inner hall to drive away the heat. The desserts before the meal are a bowl of iced sweet wine per person, which is sweet and refreshing.
Xiao Douding also drank a bowl of gurgling. Since Lina practiced the body-building method of the Power Gu department, she has become more appetite and her digestive system of the stomach and intestines is terrible.
Not to mention sweet wine, she can drink several large bowls even if it is strong wine.Of course, she would not drink this adult drink that would make Xiao Douding suspect her child.
During the meal, we inevitably talked about Jianzhou.
Uncle Xu Er used his rich knowledge and experience to tell several younger generations about the historical background of Jianzhou. Although Jianzhou is the most stable, the court has a weak control over Jianzhou.
There are crowds of people in the world, and the contemporary leader Cao Qingyang is something you younger generations cannot deal with.
After listening for a long time, my aunt found an opportunity to get into the topic and said: Master, Ning Yan's knife is a peerless magic weapon. I heard Erlang say it's priceless.
Uncle Xu Er nodded while drinking sweet wine: Of course, the peerless magic weapon is priceless...Puff!
He squirted a sip of wine on Xiao Douding's face next to him and glared:
You are a woman, do you know what a peerless magic weapon is?Ning Yan's blade is unparalleled, but it is not a peerless magic weapon. Don't just use it randomly after listening to a word.
Xiao Douding stretched out his fat hand and wiped off the sweet wine from his face. He couldn't help but licked his palms, and then licked it again. She licked silently...
The aunt was dissatisfied, her beautiful eyes widened, and she said angrily: Erlang said that, it can fly, I don’t believe it, the master asked Dalang to go.
Uncle Xu immediately looked at Xu Qi'an and stared at him.
Xu Qi'an snapped his fingers and summoned: Taiping!
Xiū...The Taiping Knife flew into the hall and circled over the heads of everyone.
Uncle Xu raised his head and looked at the Taiping Knife with a dull expression, like a stone sculpture that could not move.
Really, it's really a peerless divine weapon... After a while, the second uncle murmured like a sigh.
It is said that it is priceless, and it will be the heirloom of our Xu family in the future.Aunt said happily.
Yes, yes, heirloom, this is heirloom.The second uncle was so excited that he couldn't hold the bowl firmly.
Li Miaozhen lowered her head, held the bowl, stuttered in small stutters, listening to the family's endless discussions.
She was a little envious of Xu Qi'an. Although this guy died of both his parents since childhood, he always joked that he was living under someone else's roof and that his aunt was not good to him.
After living in the Xu Mansion for so long, Li Miaozhen could see it very clearly that this mistress was too girlish, so she lacked the temperament of a loving mother.But in fact, it is really not bad for Xu Ningyan.
She was just a little stronger. Xu Ningyan had no respect for her, so she was very angry. She didn't say he was good, but said he was unlucky on the left and said he was a bastard on the right.
In fact, I have always remembered my nephew's portion for food, clothing, housing and transportation.
Uncle Xu Er has a carefree personality. When he hears his wife and nephew bickering, he gets a headache, so he likes to pretend to be stupid, but Li Miaozhen can see that he is actually the best person in the family to Xu Ningyan.
Xu Erlang's personality is similar to his mother, and he is just talking and thinking.While despising his elder brother and father as vulgar martial artists, he also had deep feelings for them.
When Xu Lingyue said that, Li Miaozhen felt that she admired Xu Ningyan too much, and she would probably get much better in getting married in the future and would focus on her husband.
As for Xu Lingyin, she also relied on Xu Qi'an. She licked the horse hoof cake in the afternoon with tears in her eyes, and finally she bit her teeth and left it to her elder brother for her to eat...
Well, I can't tell Xu Ningyan about this.
Li Miaozhen Ah Li Miaozhen, these are karma. If you want to live with the sky and keep prosperous, you must break free from the love, hate and affection in the world. You must learn to be indifferent appropriately. Well, deep love will not live long.She silently warned herself in her heart.
A few seconds later, she thought again, Xu Ningyan, the treasures that Cao's private houses have not been distributed to me, and I want to open a porridge shed to help the poor...
After drinking half a bowl of sweet wine, my aunt felt a little tired of it, so she didn't want to drink it anymore and said: Master, you drink it for me, don't waste it.
Uncle Xu was looking at Taipingdao attentively. After hearing this, he pushed half of his aunt's bowl of sweet wine to Xu Lingyin without thinking.
Xu Lingyue wiped her lips and looked at Xu Qi'an expectantly: Brother, I can't drink it either...
Brother, please help you, Xu Qi'an took the bowl and placed it in front of Xiao Douding: I will help you give the ringtone.
Xiao Douding was so happy.
Lina looked at her disciple and showed an envious expression.
……
In the early morning, the sun had not yet risen and it was already bright. In the Jiaofangsi, the maid Xiaomei was once again awakened by Fuxiang's cough.
She rubbed her eyes and got up, poured a glass of water at the table, walked lightly to the edge of the bed, and said softly: Madam, take a sip of water.
The fragrance with a pale face sat up under her support, drank a sip of water, and his voice was weak: Mei'er, I'm a little hungry.
Madam, please rest first, I will go to the kitchen to serve a bowl of porridge.
Mei'er put on her coat and left the master bedroom. When she arrived at the kitchen, she found that the pot was empty and no one got up early to cook.
There are six singers in Yingmei Pavilion, eight maids accompanying wine, seven maids, four entourage entourage in the courtyard, and one servant in the gatehouse.
The wardrobe was sick for a long time and the entourage, the singers and the maids accompanied by the wine were sent to the villa, and only one maid was left behind.
The maid who was tragic recently came to cheat on her, complaining everywhere, and was resentful about her own experience.When I went to the villa, the maid was given a few dollars in money from time to time.
Stay in Yingmei Pavilion and guard a sick seedling, you can't get any benefits.
Mei'er angrily broke into the maid's room of the choreographed maid. She lay on the bed, sleeping comfortably.
Get up, get up for me!
Mei'er had a cold face, pulled her off the bed, and asked loudly: When my wife was so glorious, she was very kind to you. When did she give me a reward of money, she was not as rich as other yards?
She is sick now and doesn't want to drink hot porridge. Have you been eaten by the dog?
The maid pinched her waist and scolded her: It was said that it was the past, and the wife was so glorious before, so we followed her to serve her, and I would be willing to do it as a cow or a horse.But now she is about to die, why should I serve her?
Mei'er was furious. My wife was just sick, she would get better. When she recovered, she would see how she dealt with you.
The maid retorted: Come on, who doesn't know that she is about to die?If there is a possibility, my mother will not transfer everyone away.
Speaking of this, she sneered: Sister Mei'er, you are serving your wife with no clothes, but it is actually for the little savings of your wife.Don’t be angry, don’t be angry, what kind of friendship is there in the Jiaofangsi? What’s the sisters who are playing around one day?
Because everyone knows that men just want our bodies, and if you really think that you have true feelings for those clients, you are a fool.Fuxiang Lady is such a fool.
Xu Yinluo stayed in the pavilion and didn't spend a penny, and the wife didn't even receive the guests for him.He also paid the money himself and handed it over to the Jiaofangsi.When someone else raised her a few words, she really thought that she and Xu Yinluo were true love. You said it was ridiculous.
Now she is sick and dying. Has that person ever visited her?
When Mei'er said this, she gritted her teeth and said: Bitch, I'm going to tear your mouth.
The two started to fight.
stop!
Outside the door, Fu Xiang was wearing a white single dress, weak and seemed to be unable to stand firmly, holding on to the door, her face pale.
The fight stopped, and the maid lowered her head and said nothing. Although the woman was already sick and seemed to fall down as soon as the wind blew, she was so glorious that she had left her impression so deeply that she could not be erased.
go back……
As soon as he finished speaking two words, Fu Xiang shook her body and fainted on the ground.
Sandalwood is wafting, and in the master bedroom, Fuxiang wakes up and sees the elderly doctor sitting by the bed. It seems that he has just finished taking his pulse, and says to Mei'er:
The qi and meridians are weak, the five internal organs are exhausted, and the medicine and stone are useless. Let’s prepare for the funeral.
Mei'er lowered her head and sobbed in a low voice.
……
The first prostitute in the capital, Fuxiang, has not had much time... This news spread throughout the Jiaofangsi in an instant.
Some people were secretly happy, while others sighed.
After lunch, Qingchiyuan.
In the living room with brocade lichens, the courtesans wearing colorful clothes sat by the table and had afternoon tea.
There are fruits, iced plum wine and other food on the table.
Ming Yan's courtesan, with exquisite makeup, glanced at the sisters present. In addition to her, a total of nine courtesans were all bedding with Xu Yinluo.
Thinking about how glorious she was at the beginning, Xu Yinluo's song of plum blossoms made her the number one prostitute in the capital. The men outside spent a lot of money to see her, and the romantic talent from other places rushed to the capital. The fire was cooked for only half a year, but there were still embers left.
The courtesan, wearing an indigo blue silk skirt and a jade hairpin, sighed with emotion.
Xiaoya is a well-read poet and is very popular among scholars.
The beauty has a poor life, and it is really sad to say that it is fragrant.
The person who spoke was a beauty with a melon-faced face in a yellow dress, whose flower was named Dongxue, whose voice was as pleasant as an oriole, and her singing was a masterpiece of Jiaofangsi.
At the beginning, I was jealous of her being favored by Xu Yinluo alone, but now, seeing her in such a situation, I feel so uncomfortable that I can't afford to eat.Another beauty sighed.
Speaking of which, Xu Yinluo hasn't been looking for her for a long time.
I remember that after Xu Yinluo went to Chuzhou in March, he never came to Jiaofangsi or Yingmei Pavilion again.
After careful calculation, when Xu Yinluo returned to Beijing from Chuzhou, he happened to be sick in Fu Xiang...
The courtesan sighed, Fu Xiang was lying in bed and had not recovered for a long time, so Xu Yinluo would not come naturally.
Men come to find them for fun, otherwise, they can't be serving them in front of the sickbed. Xu Yinluo is just an ordinary man.
Ming Yan Hua Gua sighed: Sister Fuxiang is deeply in love with Xu Yinluo...
She turned to look at the maid beside her and ordered: Send someone to go to Xu's mansion to inform you. Xu's mansion is not far from Jiaofangsi, go and go back quickly.
The maid walked out in small steps.
Ming Yanqiubo swept over the courtesans and said softly: Let's go and see Sister Fuxiang.
……
You and I will be in charge of the master and servant. After I leave, you will take the silver notes in the cabinet and redeem yourself, and then find a good family to marry. The Jiaofangsi will not be the destination of a woman after all.
Remember to hand over what I left to Xu Yinluo, don’t forget.
Fuxiang leaned on the bed and explained the funeral.
Mei'er sat on the round stool, nodding while sobbing.
The sound of light and messy footsteps came from outside the door. Ming Yanxiaoya and other courtesans slowly walked into the house. Yingying smiled and said: Sister Fuxiang, sisters are here to see you.
A smile squeezed out from the pale face of Fuxiang, and his voice was hoarse: Please sit down quickly.
The courtesans sat down and chatted calmly for a few words. Ming Yan suddenly covered his mouth and sobbed: We already know my sister's physical condition...
Fuxiang smiled freely: For me, it just ended a journey in my life. I was very early, very early, and it was like I left here.
When the courtesan heard this, they empathized with it, and the room was filled with a sad atmosphere.
Ming Yan said softly: Sister, don’t blame me, my sister is taking the initiative and asked someone to inform Xu Yinluo.
Fuxiang frowned, and her tone was a little anxious: Why do you call him here? I don’t want to see him, I don’t want to see him at this moment.
Mei'er stood beside the bed and cried: That's also a heartless person. He has never been there again since he went to Chuzhou. He must have heard that his wife was seriously ill and despised my wife.When he was still Yinluo, he often brought his colleagues to teach Fangsi to drink. Every time his wife did not treat her wholeheartedly... Wuwuwu.
The courtesans looked at each other and sighed softly.
Ming Yan said softly: What else is there to worry about, sister?
Fuxiang did not speak, but looked out the window, and the world was vast.
The biggest wish of the woman in the Jiaofangsi is nothing more than being able to escape from the lowly place, leave this place of fireworks, and be a human being.
The courtesans understood what she meant, but could only sigh.
The price of redeeming Fuxiang is as high as 8,000 taels.
The Yingmei Pavilion hasn't been so lively for a long time, and Fuxiang talks are very exciting, but as time goes by, she gradually becomes absent-minded.I looked out the door frequently, as if I was waiting for something.
The courtesans all know who she is waiting for.
I miss you every day but don’t see you.
Ming Yan Hua Gua glanced at the water leaking in the room, and a trace of sadness flashed through Qiu Bo's bright eyes. The man would not come after all.
It was getting late, so the sisters left first... Tears in her eyes were almost thrust: Sister Fuxiang, take care of yourself.
Tears were blurred, and Mingyan noticed Fu Xiang's eyes were staring straight outside the door, and a drunken blush appeared on her pale face.
Ming Yan's delicate body suddenly stiffened.
Xiaoya's courtesan pursed her lips.
The other courtesans also noticed the abnormality of Fuxiang. They unconsciously held their breath and slowly turned around to look.
At the door was a young man wearing a moon-white Confucian robe and a piece of emerald green jade hanging around his waist. The texture was not good or bad.
The robe was not fit, so I asked the maid in the house to change it.His voice was gentle.
The fragrance burst into tears, and this outfit was their first meeting.
Last October, a young man wearing a moon-white Confucian robe came to Yingmei Pavilion and broke into her life.
If life is just like the first meeting.
Xu Qi'an had a warm smile and a gentle voice: After arriving at Jiaofangsi, he went to do something.
He walked to the table and gently placed an object on the table.
The eyes of the courtesans fell on the table and could no longer be moved away. It was a contract to sell their bodies.
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