Chapter 127 Battlefield Valkyrie (15)

"I'll talk about it later, how do I use this space?"

"The master silver just needs to think about it, and you can put it into the space with your mind."

Hearing this, Ning Wan stared at the package and the plum-blossom tassel gun in his hand. Sure enough, everything disappeared in the blink of an eye. Ning Wan clapped his hands neatly, went to the nearby fabric shop after having a meal After going around, after buying two or three sets of clothes and stuffing them into the space, Ning Wan changed into a set of pure white and relatively thin clothes.

It is good to have a father who is a master of the country, and you don't have to worry about not having money when you go out. Ning Wan thought so, and it was getting dark.

After looking at the locator again to make sure that both Gu Xici and Lu Linzhi had left Zuiyue Tower, Ning Wan tore up the hem of his clothes, patted some soil on it, and then took off the ornaments on his head one by one, leaving only one With Zhuhua holding her hair, she went to Zuiyue Tower.

It was night and the Zuiyue Tower was bustling, so the bustard naturally stood at the door to welcome the guests. When Ning Wan Shi Shiran walked into the Zuiyue Tower, he would definitely be stopped by the bustard.

"Girls can't go in." The old bustard in a festive red robe reached out and grabbed Ning Wan's wrist, preventing her from going in.

Ning Wan stopped, stood in front of the bustard, lowered her head, and whispered: "Sister, can you let the little girl in to find the lady boss?"

The bustard looked at Ning Wan again: "I am."

Hearing that Ning Wan raised his head slowly, he clenched the old bustard's hand behind his back, and said pitifully: "Then, can the little girl sell herself here?"

"Miss, why is this?" The old bustard carefully looked at Ning Wan's face, with an inexplicable smile on his lips.

"My elder brother likes to gamble and owed a whole lot of foreign debts. Not only did he lose all his money, but he even sold his house and land. Now he is somewhere, and his father was furious when he found out about it," Ning Wan said at this point. Wipe away the tears on her face with her sleeve: "Now the little girl only wants to sell herself here so that she can bury her father."

After hearing this, the bustard held Ning Wan's hand and patted it, "How old is Miss Fang?"

"Seventeen."

"Have you thought about it?"

"Ah."
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After signing the deed of selling herself, the old bustard gave Ning Wan 20 taels to bury her father, stipulating that she must return to Zuiyue Tower tonight, Ning Wan answered yes, took the money and left Zuiyue Tower.

After wandering around outside, I went back to Zuiyue Tower. Just as the old bustard led her to the backyard, a man came up to talk to the old bustard: "Mom, is this chick new here? She looks really attractive." Nah."

The old bustard smiled and waved the handkerchief: "No, I just came today, I guess it will take two days to train, why don't you go and see other girls first?"

The man took a closer look at Ning Wan who was bowing his head at the side, and smiled: "Okay, then I'll wait."

"Okay." The bustard nodded with a smile, and then led Ning Wan to the backyard.

"Can you play the piano?"

"meeting."

"Can you dance?"

"know a little."

"Can you sing?"

"..Won't."

The old bustard looked at Ning Wan in surprise, dragged her into a room, pointed at a kite and said, "Try?"

Ning Wan sat in front of the zither, thought for a while, then raised her hand and began to pluck the strings.

The ancients were nothing more than Qin, dance, and singing. Fortunately, Ning Wan had the experience of being a dancer in the second world. Otherwise, coming to the brothel would be more than a little restrained. Wan was born in a brothel, but that was not Ning Wan herself after all.

(End of this chapter)

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