Rebirth is not the queen's prostitute Wushuang

Seventy-two Selling Women

There was a satisfied smile on Chen Peishan's face, and Lan Ruoqing whispered something in Shen Peishan's ear. Chen Peishan sometimes smiled, sometimes shy, nodded with satisfaction.

When everyone saw this, they all knew it.

Shen Xuanxi smiled and said to the Four Flowers of Tianxianglou: "Today, thanks to the four sisters for help. If the four girls need help in the future, they will come to ask for trouble again."

Xia Yang looked at Shen Xuanxi, then at Chen Peishan, and laughed heartily, "This sister is actually a beauty. If she could learn the skills we taught, I believe that any man in the world would be sad to be a beauty."

Lan Ruoqing asked in surprise: "How do you know she is a beauty?"

Xia Yang grabbed Chen Peishan's hand and then grabbed Lan Ruoqing's hand. "If you want to disguise and modify it in the future, remember to apply the hand and your fair neck."

Lan Ruoqing lowered her head and smiled embarrassedly.

It turned out that when Xia Yang pushed and pulled Chen Peishan into the inner room with the other three girls, he accidentally discovered that Chen Peishan's neck was a piece of wax yellow and a piece of snow-white. When he looked at Chen Peishan's hands, they were soft and white. He realized in his heart that Chen Peishan was Cleverly pretending to be disguised.

Everyone chatted and laughed for a while, and Dongxue also talked about some piano skills with Lan Ruoqing, and the two had a great time talking. Although Dongxue was a brothel woman, she was indeed a peerless beauty with both talent.

Chen Peishan was afraid that it would cause objection to return to the general's mansion, so she suggested going home.

Shen Xuanxi and the four girls were talking and laughing, and the others followed closely behind.

"Dad...I beg you, don't sell me here! I'll find a way to pay back the debt you owe, but please don't throw me here. Dad..." It was the woman who played the piano in the corner just now At this moment, she knelt on the ground, holding a man in his forties or fifties in her hand, and preventing the man from leaving.

"Yingxue, my dad can't do anything. This time my dad owe too much money, and there are more than thirty taels of taels, you can't pay it back! There is nothing valuable at home. You can't wear your previous clothes here. I I didn't bring you. In this Tianxianglou, you can eat delicious food and drink spicy food, and you don't have to suffer and suffer poverty with your father. It's because my father is sorry for you. Since your mother passed away, my father has never let you have a full meal Now if you don’t follow your father, you will be happy. Child, just let go.” He pulled off the girl named Yingxue and held her hand tightly, and ran out like a man running away.

"Dad..." Yingxue fell to the ground crying.

"Okay, okay, if everyone who enters Tianxianglou is like you, crying in the dark, wouldn't I have been crying long ago?" The madam's sharp voice sounded, " OK, get up and clean up. Look at the girls around you. Which of them are not dressed up brightly? Could it be that you want to go back and live a hard life? There is not even a piece of unpatched clothes? Look at the rouge the girls wipe Any gouache is enough for you to eat rice for a year. Let’s look at the jewelry worn by these girls. Any one is the living expenses of your father and you for several years. If it’s for your father’s good, stay here. In my Tianxianglou, I guarantee that you are as famous as the four flowers in Tianxianglou.”

"No, no, Mom Hong, I beg you, I don't want to stay here, can I play music and sing for you to pay back the money? Otherwise, I will wash and clean you, anyway, I can do anything, I don't want to go with Si. Flowers are as famous.