Yan Qing walked out of a wing room, with a stern face, his cold face made people feel uneasy, and this made people run away when they see him.

He quickly went downstairs and just wanted to leave this place of right and wrong. He felt like a seriously injured beast!

"Tsk tsk... your face is so smelly. Did Mei Niang slaughter it hard?" Nangong Shu was waiting for him downstairs as if nothing had happened. Nangong Shu was so happy, with a piece of pastry in his left hand and a pot of fine wine in his right hand.

Yan Qing didn't even want to look at him again, so he walked out of the building with his own care. Nangong Shu swallowed the pastry and drank the wine in one sip. He clapped his hands and followed him and asked:

"Look at it, we are here. Tell me, how much did it cost? One thousand taels? Ten thousand taels? Oh my God, could it be one hundred thousand taels, this dark-hearted madam!"

Yan Qing didn't care how much money he spent. He was not interested in these money. What made him most uneasy was his identity exposed. He could never forget the expression when Mei Niang listened to his identity again, as if saying: My God, the city lord actually visited the brothel...

Face is much more important than money, and it is hard to buy a thousand gold!

Yan Qing pushed open the door - "Huhu..." The cold wind blew ruthlessly, hitting the face and slashing the ground.

The cold snow under the big red lantern made people feel scared for some reason, and Yan Qing suddenly hesitated at the door and stopped taking steps.

Nangong Shu said happily: "Well? I can't bear to leave? Then let's go and have a few more drinks to Miss Xiu'er?"

"Yes, I just want to find Miss Xiu'er." Yan Qing closed the door and walked back.

"Don't go find her, just call her and come. She can listen to me now," Nangong Shu rolled up his sleeves and put his hips on and shouted loudly: "Qin Shuxiu, come out and pick up the customers!"

His shout echoed in the empty hall, afraid that Xiu'er would be unable to hear it.

As expected, the lingering sound was still circling Liang Xiu'er and ran out biting her lip. She dared to be angry but not dared to say that her little face was flushed. She only dared to say, "Young Master Nangong, can't you remember what you said? I am not a prostitute, a girl, I won't accept customers!"

Nangong Shu just made fun of him. He looked at Yan Qing beside him and chatted: "Did you see that there is still a girl with integrity in this brothel?"

Yan Qing smiled and said, "Then you are blessed."

Nangong Shu raised his eyebrows: "What do you mean?"

Yan Qing turned his head and glanced at Xiu'er. He smiled faintly and said, "The reason I came back to find her is because I redeemed the two girls, one was Qu'er and the other was Xiu'er. Only then did I remember that I can't give my face in vain!"

"Scared!" Nangong Shu was startled at first, and he pulled Xiu'er to Yan Qing: "What? Are you interested in her too? Do you want to redeem her and be a concubine?"

Yan Qing rolled his eyes and left with his hands behind his back: "Wrong, I'm giving it to you!"

"this--"

"Don't thank me. I said that as long as you want, I will come to you for the woman you want!" Yan Qing pushed the door open, and he turned around and closed the door and left a sentence: "I'm leaving, don't follow me, tell Qi Ming for me, and see you in the old place in three days."

After saying that, he closed the door, and closed the cold wind and snow outside the door.

"Well……"

The air began to no longer warm, it was a breath that you were reluctant to do so.

Xiu'er was more surprised than anyone else. She was so shocked that she even thought it was just a joke, so he owed his body and wanted to turn around and leave-

"Hey, Miss Xiu'er, where are you going?" Nangong Shu grabbed her hand.

Xiu'er frowned and pulled out her hand, she curled her head and whispered: "Young Master Nangong, Xiu'er won't accept guests."

"I didn't say this, it was my friend's redeem for you... wouldn't you go with me?"

"That's just a joke."

"I know him, he will never make such jokes. Didn't he say that he will give me what I want."

"Do you want me?" Xiu'er's flushing ejaculation climbed onto her cheeks again, and these words seemed so explicit from a woman's mouth.

"Uh..." Nangong Shu scratched his head, and hesitated for a while and finally sighed: "Actually, I don't want you. I just see you special. The more you don't want me, the more I want to see it. Oh, that's the kind--"

"It's so interesting to play with a maid!" Xiu'er sarcastically looked around again. When she saw Mei Niang again, she punched Nangong Shu with a big blow.

This punch is more uncomfortable than a fancy fist. Nangong Shu is erecting his chest. Is this ambiguous or venting anger?

"What else do you do?" he asked with a sneer.

"I'm regaining the dignity I wiped off tonight!" Xiu'er hammered several times, making her hands hurt.

"If you use some force, you can beat my back for me," Nangong Shu joked and grabbed Xiu'er's hand. He took her and walked out of the building: "It just so happens that there is a girl who beats my back in my house. If you don't want you to waste it, you can just go back with me."

"Who wants to follow you?" Xiu'er let go of his hand and immediately opened a distance of more than ten feet.

Nangong Shu pursed his lips for no reason: "We spent money to redeem you. Even if you want or don't want you, I should make a decision... Why did you make a decision without authorization? Or why did you refuse?"

Xiu'er bit her lip, and there was even a trace of blood on her lips. Since she was sold into a brothel as a maid, she has become the object of the transaction. She is not a prostitute, so how could a girl say she could redeem herself?

Nangong Shu saw her embarrassed appearance. Yes, he began to feel bored. If he had fun with this girl, he might have forced her to death. So he sighed and said, "Oh, that's all. Since you have prejudice against me, I don't want to force you anymore. People like me have done too many bad things and will never die in the future. Don't be unlucky with me..."

Xiu'er heard the helplessness in Nangong Shu's tone. Just these words made her not even feel that Nangong Shu was so annoying. She said: "Although you are not a good person, you are not the kind of bad person who cannot die well. Why do you curse yourself like this?"

"You want to hear my story?"

"Not interested!"

"Then come to my house. My story is very exciting. I can't finish it even after three days and three nights. If I finish talking about my own, I will talk about Qi Ming's. Qi Ming is the one who kidnapped the courtesan before... If Qi Ming finished talking about it, I will talk about Yan Qing's story to you, at least ten days and half a month!"

"I think you are obviously crazy!" Xiu'er turned around and was about to leave.

"What's the point of brothel? What's the use of being a maid even if you have integrity? If you meet a barbarian, you want you to accompany you to eat, drink, and sleep, can you refuse?"

"I would rather die than never?"

"He tied you with a rope to prevent you from moving, then stuffed your mouth with a wrapper to prevent you from biting your tongue and committing suicide, and then humiliating you, making you not want to die, and then..."

"Stinky man! Disgusting, despicable, vulgar!" She finally broke her reserve and cursed, which shocked the woman in the building.

"Oh, who is making a tantrum? Dare to insult the guests?"

"Here, Mei Niang is coming, she must slap her!"

"Ah? It turned out to be this ugly bitch, but she scolded the gentle and handsome young man. I can't even look down on it, I can't stand it!"

...

Talked and whispered, this is a common problem among brothel women. However, the words they cursed could not be taken back, and the cursed people had no place to sit. Xiu'er looked up at the four seats in fear, and the scolding of those women was like a curse, and she was in pain!

Suddenly, a robe wrapped her petite body and listened to the words in his ears:

"Is it okay now? I have to learn from the mouth, especially in this place where this is not a world."

She raised her head and met Nangong Shu's disagreeable smile. She blushed and worried. She had never presented her birthmark so perfectly in front of a man, nor did she want to see her ugly face.

But after reading Nangong Shu, she smiled without any disgust.

Nangong Shu asked with a smile: "Look, if you stay here again, I guess you will be drowned by their spits if you are not beaten to death by Mei Niang... Will you leave?"

"Walk……"

"Then let's go."

Nangong Shu held her waist and held her whole body in his arms. The two of them left the door in front of everyone.

The cold wind sang the lanterns, the snow scattered the black hair, and Xiu'er still blushed, even though the cold wind was bitter.

Nangong Shu wrapped her robe tighter again, and then he walked lightly. He stepped on the ground and lit the splashing white snow, disappearing into the snowy night in three or two steps.
Chapter completed!