Quick Transmigration: Reforming the Blackened Big BOSS

   Chapter 943 Oiran (13)

  Even though he looked like this this time, Baitang still recognized him.

   Really, meeting is always full of uncertainty.

   "My sister pity him, who can pity my sister?"

  Xie Yaoxin sighed. Look at the "woman" lying on the bed.

   "The foundation is very good, the skin is delicate, it's... no wonder Mother Wang wants to train him to be the next oiran, sister, you should be mentally prepared..."

  Baitang knew what Xie Yao wanted to say. Mother Wang took a fancy to him and thought he could become the next oiran, so before the next oiran was named, she would naturally squeeze the value of Baitang, the oiran. The first night of auctioning her must be before the next oiran was created.

  Sheng Yongchen didn't understand these things in the brothel, he only thought they were fighting for a name.

  Baitang turned his back to him, he couldn't see Baitang's expression, and he didn't want to expose himself, so he remained silent.

   "Sister Yao, I know in my heart that I will not give up until the last moment."

   What's more, she is not a powerless person. All reliance comes from its own strength.

   "Since this is the case, sister, sister should also go back. My sister has not recovered from her serious injury, so she should rest well and let Jin'er take care of other things."

   "Then thank you sister Yao for your concern."

   Didn't give Xie Yao much heart, after all, she still has a wound on her neck.

  Baitang turned around and came back, first unblocked Sheng Yongshen's acupoints, then took the bronze mirror and the medicine, sat down and put the medicine on his neck again.

  Sheng Yongchen also felt that his strength was slowly returning, the speed was very slow, and it was difficult for him to make some big moves.

  Struggling to prop up his body, leaning against the bed, Sheng Yong stared at the woman whose back was facing him.

  The wound on her neck is really scary.

   "Take a break, and you will naturally regain your strength."

  Baitang shouted again: "Jin'er, prepare some light food for me."

   "Yes, girl."

  Jin'er had just walked to the door when she heard Baitang's voice. Although it was a bit strange, how did Baitang know that she was coming.

   After a while, Jin Er served the food.

  Baitang let her go down, and then Fang said: "Thinking about it, you probably haven't eaten for a few days. You should watch and eat the food on the table."

  Sheng Yongchen couldn't understand Baitang, this woman seemed very mysterious.

  Being able to relieve his strength with one move.

   Whether he knows his identity or does not know his identity.

  Sheng Yongshen doesn't know, but he is indeed hungry now, and those few fruits are not enough to satisfy his hunger.

  Eat enough to have strength, Sheng Yongchen walked over with a lot of effort, and started to eat without saying a word.

  Baitang applied good medicine and re-wrapped it before looking at him.

  Not to mention other things, even if he is embarrassed, it can still be seen that he is thin-skinned and tender-skinned, and his demeanor is orderly, exuding a sense of nobility and majesty.

  It must be...the status is extraordinary.

   Wait until he finishes eating.

  Baitang said: "What's your name?"

  Sheng Yongchen still didn't want to talk, and he didn't want the woman in front of him to know his identity.

   After all, this is a very embarrassing thing.

   Fortunately, on weekdays, he seldom leaves the mansion, let alone come to such pleasure-seeking places.

   Now with the thick rouge on his face and the female skirt on his body, no one should have discovered his identity.

  Even the sharp-eyed madam thought he was a woman.

   Seeing a pen and paper beside him, Sheng Yongshen took it.

  Wrote the word "Qiu Mu" in front of Baitang, the pen is like a snake, but the sword is a bit slanted.

   "Qiu Mu?"

  (end of this chapter)