Peerless Insect Deity

Ye Lin's quotation was discounted by 50%. The middle-aged beautiful woman looked embarrassed and hesitated for a while, but in the end she reluctantly nodded and ordered Xiaoya.

"Let's take this young master to the private room No. 3 on the fifth floor."

Then she smiled and said to Ye Lin: "Master, please wait in the private room for a while. Miss Mengyue will arrive later."

Ye Lin glanced at the girl playing the piano with a stiff body and dull eyes on the stage, and then quickly went upstairs with Xiaoya, the leading maid.

After seeing Ye Lin leave, the beautiful middle-aged woman looked at the girl playing the piano on the stage with cold eyes and said through her spiritual consciousness.

"You'd better go up and play the piano to pick up the guests. Not letting you sell yourself is already the greatest kindness of our Ziyan Pavilion. If not, your mother will end up with the same fate as everyone else!"

The figure of the girl playing the piano is still strong.

After a long time, she responded word by word with her spiritual consciousness.

"Don't hurt my mother, I'll go pick up the guests and play the piano!"

With that said, the girl playing the guqin picked up the guqin, walked off the stage with a somewhat shaky figure, and then climbed up the stairs.

The beautiful middle-aged woman snorted coldly.

"I don't know how to praise!"

"If you hadn't been booked as a virgin by a distinguished guest in advance, you would have turned into a girl who begs to pick up customers every day in my hands, and you would have become a cash cow for my Ziyan Pavilion."

"But your good days are coming to an end. The distinguished guest will be here soon. When the distinguished guest gets tired of playing, let's see how I deal with you!"

"Your mother, cousins, and the whole family are in the hands of me, Ziyan Pavilion. I'm not afraid that you won't be obedient!"

The handsome scholar, whose legs were still weak, felt like he was struck by lightning when he saw Ye Lin take out a fairy stone. When he saw the goddess of his dreams coming upstairs, his face turned ashen.

"It turns out, it turns out, he is not a poor monk like me... I just stared at the beautiful girl next to him, maybe I have offended him... I swear I will never look around again."

Thinking of this, the handsome scholar endured his physical weakness and ran away as fast as he could.

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The girl playing the piano seemed to have lost her soul. She did not know how she reached the fifth floor, and was led by the leading maid named Xiaoya to the door of the private room appointed by the young master.

The door of the private room is open, and what comes into view is an exquisite screen. On the screen, there are pictures of beauties that make people blush.

The girl playing the piano looked into the room, as if she were looking into a bottomless abyss with no way back.

As soon as she stepped into the room, she truly became a prostitute receiving clients. Before that, she was only a prostitute in name!

The girl playing the piano suddenly showed a look of self-mockery.

"Perhaps this is the true meaning of life and death."

Xiaoya who was waiting at the door saw the girl playing the piano hesitant, she frowned slightly and said impatiently: "The guest has spent money and is almost impatient to wait. He has been in the Jiaofang Division for almost a year and he is still pretending." What kind of innocence...you can be willful and not afraid of death, but don't involve me in being punished."

"I'm begging you. If a customer complains, I'll be in big trouble."

The girl playing the piano just glanced at the maid beside her, then stepped into the room. Xiaoya breathed a long sigh of relief, quickly closed the door, and then murmured to herself.

"It's normal for me to be a little bit unaccustomed to it the first time, and I can't help but feel embarrassed. But after a few more times, once you have experience, you won't be so coquettish... Here, having too much self-esteem is not a good thing."

The private room is quite spacious.

Xiaobai is making tea with his own hands.

Ye Lin, on the other hand, smiled and looked at the girl holding a guqin who walked in. The girl's hair seemed to be more messy, and her eyes were like those of a dead person, with no light at all.

She gave Ye Lin a firm blessing, then placed the guqin on a piano table. She looked towards Ye Lin and her voice was intermittent.

"Sir, what do you want to hear?"

Ye Lin walked up to the girl and looked at her carefully. The smile on his face suddenly faded. He used his fingers to gently push away the girl's hair that covered her face.

"Do you know that when you walk into this room, your fate is placed in the hands of this young master, the life-threatening scholar. No matter what the rules of this Ziyan Pavilion are, it is not up to you."

The girl felt the danger and took a few steps back suddenly, her delicate body trembling slightly.

"What do you want!"

She is naturally not afraid of death, but she cannot die. There is another thing she fears even more, which is losing her last dignity - chastity!

"This is Ziyan Pavilion. I don't know how many strong people in the out-of-body stage are here. No matter who you are, if you dare to mess up, your soul will be scattered!"

Ye Lin suddenly smiled again and sat next to Xiao Bai.

"It doesn't seem to be a stammer...Okay, I just scared you on purpose, to help you regain some energy, otherwise it may not be easy to communicate next."

The girl's face was pale and her chest was heaving. The terrifying aura that Ye Lin just exuded convinced her that this handsome young man was indeed capable of doing whatever he wanted in the Purple Smoke Pavilion.

It was precisely because of this that she was so scared.

Seeing Ye Lin's breath tightening, the girl frowned.

"What do you want to communicate!"

Ye Lin pointed to the seat next to him: "Sit down, drink tea and say, don't worry, I won't let you sleep with me. Even if I let you sleep with me, do you think you have any chance to resist?"

The girl finally calmed down a lot. She thought for a moment, then walked to Ye Lin and sat down. Xiaobai silently filled her a cup of spiritual tea.

Ye Lin said: "I don't know whether I should call you Miss Mengyue or Miss Jiang Waner Jiang?"

The girl laughed to herself.

"Thousands of years ago, the Jiang family was considered a wealthy and powerful family in the capital of Qin. Their ancestors were ministers of civil and military affairs for generations. But now, I am just a prostitute. How can I have the dignity of being named Jiang!"

Ye Lin didn't seem to hear clearly.

"In that case, I'll call you Miss Jiang. I'm here today to talk about your father, Mr. Jiang. In your impression, is he a corrupt official?"

The girl's face turned extremely ugly when she heard this.

There is no doubt that this is the biggest scar in her heart.

She looked at the expression on Ye Lin's face carefully, was silent for a long time, and then shook her head.

"I don't want to talk about him. Master, could you please change the subject? There is nothing to say. The court has already convicted him and beheaded him. I said he was a good official and an upright official. Who would believe it? Even if you believe it, Master, for the first time, everything will be gone. Meaningless."

Ye Lin said calmly: "Miss Jiang, don't refuse in a hurry."

"If you want to get rid of your fate of becoming someone else's plaything in the future, let your family walk out of Ziyan Pavilion safely, and even seek justice for your father, you can try to cooperate with me and tell me everything you know."

"Of course, if your father is really a corrupt official, then there will be no justice to ask for."