She Became the White Moonlight of the Sick King

"Oh, are you threatening me?" He Lantong grabbed Jiang Duanxiu's arm, and said with love and hatred, "You provoked me yourself, so don't blame me for being rude!"

Jiang Ru was frightened for a moment, and forced herself to say: "Life is just a drama. If you don't have fun or have fun, you can pretend to be a young man! Why do you take it so seriously, Mr. Helan? If you don't like me wearing women's clothes, I will Why don't you go back now?"

He Lan was so angry that his lips were trembling, he pushed Jiang Duanxiu hard, gritted his teeth and said, "You're ruthless!"

Li Xuanze supported the eldest son of the Jiang family, and said in a daze, "Then do you still use the 'beauty trick'?"

"Use! Why not?!" He Lantong said angrily.

Jiang Ru gritted his teeth and said with a smile: "Then why are you standing still? Let's go."

"Wait!" He Lantong stopped her.

"What?" Jiang Ru asked nervously.

"You didn't even pull up your hair." He Lantong frowned.

This is indeed a problem.

None of the three of them could do their hair.

Jiang Ru looked at the long hair that was hanging loose, and sighed helplessly: "Why don't you let it go like this? I think there are people on the street who loose their hair casually..."

"No!" He Lantong insisted, and finally spent some money to find a handy woman to fix Jiang Ru's hair, and the matter was considered over.

The three of them went to the brothel where the third prince lived in a snail's nest.

Two handsome men and a charming girl quickly attracted the attention of a large group of people.

The old bustard laughed like a flower, and walked over with her waist twisted and twisted.

"Hey, why did the two young gentlemen bring a girl to our place?" The bustard smiled meaningfully, and looked around Jiang Ru's body. Look at the chest, small waist, hips, and long legs. Money can be made anywhere.

He Lantong stuck to his two beards, pointed to the young son of the Jiang family beside him, and said with a sinister smile: "Ming people don't talk dark words, I will sell this little lady to you, how much can the boss offer?" ?”

The old bustard smiled and stretched out five fingers.

"Fifty thousand taels of silver?!" Jiang subconsciously said.

The old bustard rolled her eyes at her, and said with a fake smile: "It's five taels of silver, young lady!"

Inhuman! She is only worth five taels of silver? ! Jiang Ru was dumbfounded.

He Lantong also couldn't accept it: "Boss, at least fifty taels..."

Lying! groove! Fifty taels will sell her! After all, her face is worth five thousand taels, right? ! Jiang Ru was so angry that one Buddha came out of his body and the other ascended to heaven. He said angrily, "I won't sell it anymore!"

The old bustard put his hands on his hips and said with disgust: "Little lady, five taels of silver is already a sky-high price, don't be dissatisfied. Besides, the money for selling your body is not for you, why are you in a hurry?"

Turkic is a very poor place, and the common people trade more in barter than in real money, so five taels of silver is indeed not low, but it is far from the sky-high price.

"If you don't sell it, you don't sell it!" Jiang Ru was so angry that Wuliang wanted to buy her, which was an insult to her personality!

Li Xuanze gently pulled Jiang Ru's little finger, and said in a low voice, "Just sell it..." Money is a small problem, and getting into a brothel according to the original script is a big problem.

"No!" Jiang Ru was furious, "In this life...ahem...this girl is proficient in everything from piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, don't even think about buying me if you lose five hundred taels of gold!"

"Ah?!" Li Xuanze was anxious, and complained in a low voice: "You are too expensive! Who can afford you?"