It turned out to be the case.

Hua Jing breathed a sigh of relief, luckily it was acting, otherwise if she opened a brothel and decorated it like this, the tables and chairs would be enough to make her poor and useless.

But the most surprising thing is that this Naihetian is actually different from the brothel in her impression, it doesn't seem tacky.

It's all role-playing.

Seems like a tough competitor.

As soon as Huajing took her seat, the old mother who was greeting regular customers not far away walked towards her with her waist twisted.

Not to mention that the old mother is nearly thirty years old, but she is very well maintained.

She has a slender figure and delicate cheeks. If it weren't for the fine lines that can be seen faintly at the corners of her eyes, she would have thought that some of the big names had come out to pick up customers!
"This young man~"

This opening is really a tired person.

Hua Jing's heart trembled, and she almost didn't tremble.

I thought that she was also a refined person among old mothers, so she came up with this good idea, but the result was unexpected, but it was like a honeypot soaked in oil, sticky and greasy.

When the old mother came up, she leaned on Hua Jing's body kindly, only thinking that he was a young master who was not a real man.

While laughing, the old mother raised her eyes and gave Ling Luo a look. Ling Luo understood and silently retreated.

"I'm here for the first time, so I don't know what novelty you have here?"

Huajing slapped an ingot of silver on the delicate sandalwood table in front of him.

The old mother stared straight at the silver as soon as she took her hand, as if she wanted to swallow the silver piece alive.

Obsessed with money, he forgot to answer Hua Jing's words.

After a while, she quickly realized, and quickly looked away, flapping the thin fan in her hand rapidly, humming a few times, with a smile on her face.

"We have a lot of new gadgets here, but we don't know whether the young master is referring to people or things."

The old mother revealed mystery in her words, as if she was hiding something she couldn't explain.

"What about people, what about things?"

Hua Jing was naturally aroused and asked back.

The old mother's eyes turned around, and then she lowered her head and whispered in Huajing's ear.

"As for people, there are naturally males and females. As for things, we have whatever the young master likes."

Hua Jing blushed suddenly, covered her mouth and coughed twice, choked by the fierce words, she couldn't speak well.

"Then, then, come here, man."

"My son is very interested."

When the old mother heard it, her smile became brighter, and there was an unknown emotion in her eyes.

"Xiao Cui, come and lead this young master to the second floor."

The old mother waved her hand and yelled in a shrill voice.

Huajing heard the sound and looked, and saw a woman about fifteen or sixteen years old, with a thin green shirt and a delicate face, without much jewelry on her head, and a pair of small pearl rings on her earlobe, bouncing around from the side Go down the wooden ladder.

The simple and refined temperament she exudes is quite different from other fairies who are all gorgeous.

As soon as the girl named Xiao Cui came, she tugged on the old mother's sleeve without restraint, and said coquettishly: "Mother, Xiao Cui is going to play, she has an appointment with the lady in the east."

"You girl, you don't do your job all day long. When your mother gets old, who will take care of you!"

The old mother flicked her handkerchief, with a fierce look on her brows.

Despite her reprimand, Xiaocui still looked at her with a smile, without any sign of timidity.

"Hey, there's nothing wrong with you."

The old mother looked at Xiaocui with a hippie smile and sighed helplessly.

She turned her head again, and said to Hua Jing: "I made you laugh, the little girl is too naughty, why don't I take you there personally, we have a big name today!"

"it is good."

Huajing replied with a smile.

Behind the old mother, Xiao Cui made a mischievous face, and Hua Jing blinked at her.

Hua Jing blinked out of love for her cute sister, but she forgot that she is now in a man's costume.

The man dressed in Hua Jing was pure and shy, without a hint of flirtatiousness. His long and narrow phoenix eyes were chic and arrogant, and there was a bit of amiability in his brows and eyes.

Such a handsome man winks, women of any age can't stand it.

Xiao Cui blushed quickly, and shyly buried her head behind her old mother.

The old mother didn't know why, seeing her inexplicable naughtiness, she reached out and grabbed her thin arm, pulling her aside.

"Aren't you going to play, hurry up, don't disturb my business."

The old mother waved her hand impatiently, Xiaocui couldn't listen to her words at all, and now she was full of the charming eyes just now.

Hua Jing got up and followed the old mother upstairs, and Hua Yi also followed.

He was tall and tall, and there were many people in the room. When he passed sideways, he accidentally bumped into Xiaocui.

"You don't have eyes!"

The illusion was shattered in an instant, Xiao Cui pinched her waist, and said in a sulky way.

The big guy in front of him looks dumb and stupid, and his eyesight is not good. If he doesn't walk such a wide road, he will bump into her!

Xiaocui, who lived in Naihetian since she was a child, has already seen all kinds of men in the world, and she can guess their behavior thoroughly, nothing more than one word, sex.

Those who come here are either because the officialdom is not going well, or the wife at home is strict, or they are purely single and carefree.

No matter what kind it is, they cannot get rid of the word romantic. Naturally, only those who have good character are called romantic, and those who are like casual and frivolous women and who speak foul language are called hooligans.

And the stupid guy scratching his head in front of him must be called a reckless man.

"I'm really sorry, Miss Xiaocui, but the road is too narrow. I'm so strong that I can't squeeze through."

Hua Yi knew she was in the wrong, and was anxious to protect Hua Jing's safety, so she quickly apologized and wanted to leave.

Xiaocui stood in front of him relentlessly, like a shrew.

"First, my nickname is Xiaocui, and my real name is Qingxueli. Don't be Xiaocui and Xiaocui, I don't know you well! Second, you hit someone and said the road is narrow. Is it too quick to kill someone? Ah? What do you mean we can't pretend to be another you?"

Xiaocui's mouth opened and closed, and the sharp words that kept coming out made Hua feel dizzy and regretful.

He should take a detour, even if he bumps into a drunk person, he won't be so embarrassing. This girl's mouth is much stronger than those hooligans' sweet words. She is trying her best to deceive her, and she is desperate. !

Hua Jing was taken to the innermost room on the second floor, and before she could say anything, the old mother covered her mouth and walked out with a smile.

Hua Jing sat on the bed, looked left and right and waited for a long time, but she didn't hear footsteps from outside, not even a figure.

The empty room and Hua Yi, who was late to guard the door, made Hua Jing feel uneasy.

She wasn't really looking for fun.

I just want to learn more about the business here through the male oiran here.

Women and men get along better than women and women, and men and women have very different personalities.

Men live alone too much, and are used to being wild alone. No matter how long they are in one environment, when they have the opportunity to leave, they will choose to wander.

Women live too much in groups. They like to get together in twos and threes and live a repetitive and stable life every day.

And men are easy to open their hearts, Hua Jing is a woman, she can't understand it very well, if she did a good job in her previous life, suddenly a strange woman came to her and said that she would take her to a better working environment.

So no matter whether the woman is capable or not, she will not abandon the contacts, business and work she was already familiar with at that time, and adapt to a new environment.

In the same way, if she finds any angels, they probably won't and dare not leave the well-run life here without knowing it.

In this ancient world, women's survival is much more difficult. They are nothing more than sewing for others, but they can't get fame, and they will be squeezed out by men in the same business when they open a restaurant. How can a woman know how to run a business?

This is the dilemma of all women, and it is also her dilemma.

The night breeze outside the window is cool, and the moonlight jumps into the house, and the dim candlelight seems to have found a companion and becomes brighter.

Hua Jing was very bored, got up and walked to the window, showing half of her face, under which were the people coming and going, with bright and varied lanterns on both sides.

Quiet and serene.

Or so it seems.

She was engrossed, and she didn't notice the sound of footsteps gradually approaching, the slight sound of footsteps stepping on the floor, and the tall figure gradually enveloped the flower mirror.

pat.

The sticks on both sides of the wooden window were removed, and the window closed face-to-face. The flower glasses hurriedly retracted to the head, and the glasses closed subconsciously. When they opened again, the entire eyelids were covered with dark windows, and even the wood grains on them were clearly visible.

She suddenly realized that the window would not close by itself.

Turning around subconsciously, the pupils dilated rapidly, and a handsome face was reflected inside.

"you"

Hua Jing sucked in air hard, let her lower abdomen slightly retracted, and put her hands in front of her body to avoid touching her body.

But in his heart, he was puzzled, how did this green-haired monster come here, and he knew her room.

Could it be that he is really the top card? !
Mo Fusang carefully looked at the woman in front of her with her head bowed and her expression changing, the corners of her pretty lips curled up, and she put her hands on the wall, completely covering the mirror.

When the shadow was cast, Hua Jing was stunned. When she raised her head, she saw the enchanting thin lips, and when she lowered her head, she saw the white and slender neck, and her round Adam's apple moved slightly.
She swallowed.

Nervous and unable to relapse.

Calm down, calm down, she forced herself to calm down, it's not like she never fell in love in her previous life, so she's promising something!

But in the next second, she couldn't calm down at all.

"Since the young master ordered the slave family, the slave family will definitely serve you well and give you the most memorable night."

Hua Jing was in a state of half-listening and half-absenting, the deep and magnetic voice next to her ear made her nerves numb, especially the Adam's apple in front of her eyes rolled up and down with each word, which was extremely alluring.

Wait, son!
By the way, she is now in men's clothing!
Hua Jing suddenly felt that she had been saved.

It seemed that the silly green hairy monster didn't recognize him.

"Sir?"

Mo Fusang smiled, and his eyes met Hua Jing's frightened eyes.

"Ah, me, me, you, you sit there first!"

Huajing closed her eyes and gave a command, but she didn't know where she had poked it, but she felt her body loosen, and the air was much freer.

Only then did he dare to open his eyes, only to see Mo Fusang with his arms open, showing his chest muscles slightly. Today he didn't wear green, but changed into an extremely strong red one. He held his head with one hand, lying on the bed in an extremely enchanting posture. superior.

He did not know when to put down the snow gauze, covering his strong red figure in an abnormal haze, and together with the weak candlelight, it made people feel like they were in a psychedelic state.

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