Chapter 944 Oiran (14)

Autumn?

Baitang looked at him strangely, guessing that it was a fake name, and there was no surname Qiu in the distinguished meritorious deeds.

How can a person who can cultivate both nobleness and majesty be an ordinary person.

This is something that can only be cultivated after immersion for many years.

Sheng Yongchen's heart skipped a beat, why did he feel that he couldn't fool this woman.

Baitang hooked his lips in an unclear manner: "Qiu, it's a rare surname, Qiu Mu, it's really a good name, it's worthy of the girl's beauty and beauty."

Don't think that if he doesn't speak, she won't be able to see his Adam's apple.

Ms. Wang had lost her sight.

Baitang picked up a pen and wrote down his name on the paper.

"Sister Qiu, my real name is Baitang, the oiran lady of Fengyi Tower, they call me Haitang."

Sheng Yong paused for a moment, and took up a pen to write down.

[I am dumb].

"Are you dumb?"

Bai Tang raised his eyebrows slightly, it seemed like he believed it but he didn't.

Sheng Yongshen nodded, since he couldn't speak to reveal his identity, he had no choice but to pretend to be dumb, now he had to remember that he was a dumb all the time.

"Sister Qiu, I know a little Qihuang technique, let me take your pulse."

Before Sheng Yongchen could refuse, Baitang took his hand, felt his pulse, and asked him to open his mouth again to take a look.

Then he said regretfully: "Sister Qiu has such a beautiful face, I don't think she has such flaws, it really is a trick of good fortune."

Sheng Yongchen also hooked the corners of his lips in an unclear manner.

can not tell?

If you really only know a little bit of Qihuang art.

Sheng Yongchen wrote on the paper again.

[Beautiful woman with dry bones, elder sister, I will not covet the position of Oiran lady].

Come to think of it, none of the oiran ladies are dumb, right?

"Ah……"

Baitang laughed faintly.

His fingers touched Sheng Yongchen's face, and with a light wipe, his hands were stained with rouge.

Sheng Yongchen's body froze, his face was burning hot.

How could he be an oiran by himself?

Sooner or later people are leaving.

Of course it wouldn't threaten her status, that is, this stupid woman didn't know.

Baitang took a handkerchief, wet it with water, pressed Sheng Yongchen's shoulder with one hand, and wiped his face with the other.

"The rouge you put on your face is really unnecessary. This rouge is secret. It has a strange fragrance and is deceptive. It can arouse men's anger. A man with a little less restraint will be confused. This is the only one in Fengyi Building."

"More importantly, women's menstrual blood is added to this rouge."

Seeing that Sheng Yongchen was quite obedient, he didn't resist, and looked a little puzzled.

Baitang added: "That is, the blood of the women's menstrual events is collected."

Baitang successfully saw the change in Sheng Yongchen's face.

His face is bad.Hurry up and splash water on your face, it won't work.

The things in this brothel really shouldn't be touched casually, it's disgusting.

"It doesn't have to be like that. It's all blood, but the place where it comes out is different. Qiumei sister Quandang coughed and broke her head."

Sheng Yongchen took the handkerchief and rubbed it again and again, until his face was very red.

Baitang brought a bowl of medicine and stirred it with a spoon in his hand.

After watching Sheng Yongchen wipe it clean, he said again: "The bowl of medicine in my hand is called the medicine for the child."

Baitang drank it all in one bowl, leaving nothing behind.

Fertility medicine?
This, Sheng Yongchen still knows.

In a big family, before the sons marry their regular wives, they will have several joint houses.

And Tongfang couldn't conceive before marrying his regular wife, because he would drink the child-killing medicine after the method.And the baby-killing medicine is extremely harmful to the body.

(End of this chapter)

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