Fast Travel Mystery Project

Chapter 4

Chapter 4 first meeting

"I'll pay 500 taels for this girl!"

"I give 600 taels!"

"I give 700 taels!"

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It is indeed the number one in Tianzi, and it really has the charm of the top brand.

There was an endless stream of outcries, all of which were individual visitors standing outside the VIP seats. Anyone who was qualified to sit under the stage and watch them at a close distance was all prominent people.

What's more, how can this No. [-] Tianzi be purchased with just a hundred taels of silver?The people in the seats knew that Tianzihao was worth a lot of money, so they were drinking alone, pretending to be solemn, waiting for Wan Niang to come on stage to announce the price, and then see who this beauty would end up with tonight.

Let's talk about An Mo.

She feels that this is like a variety show in the previous life. The actors can leave the stage after their performance. As for what happens after that, it is the responsibility of the host.So he naturally stepped down from the stage in the stunned silence of all the servants and maids. He gave Wan Niang a confident smile and blinked her eyes, meaning: The atmosphere is not bad, so just stay with me.

The corner of Wanniang's mouth twitched: "Did you come down a bit early?" Shouldn't the normal process be standing aside and waiting for her to go up, and then let the guests bid to decide who she belongs to tonight?At this moment Wanniang believed that An Mo was really on stage for the first time.

"It's not too early, I finished singing." An Mo's face was incredible, why everyone looked at me strangely.

"You still have to pick up guests! Even if you don't sleep with me, you still have to sing! Otherwise, what is the purpose of bringing you out!" Wanniang felt that An Mo's thinking was weird and incomprehensible. Temperament explained clearly.

"What song to sing when it's time to go to bed at night, it will disturb the people."

"..." Wanniang felt that it would be extremely troublesome to keep this little girl. All the girls always obeyed her. This little girl just didn't know the rules, and she said that she didn't pick up guests at night.Liu Mei frowned slightly, thought for a while and stepped onto the stage.

Seeing that Wanniang didn't say anything, An Mo calmly went back to her room to take a shower and go to sleep.Didn't know that the argument just now dispelled the original plan to give An Mo a [-]% silver tael like everyone else, and An Mo "worked for free" for the next year, pitifully relying on customers in private Donate and save a small treasury.

"Is Tianzi No. [-] worthy of its name?" Wanniang walked onto the stage with a twisted and graceful figure, her red lips curled up in a beautiful and seductive arc, and the corners of her eyes and brows were full of affection: "Such a delicate person can't be sold easily. Go, if you guys still want to listen to the song, you can hire other girls, our girl Mo won't pick up guests, if you like it, come back tomorrow." With a wave of his sleeves, the girls who had been waiting for a long time came out from both sides, and the ones who greeted the guests The guests and the piano player played the piano, and the lobby returned to its usual scene, as if An Mo's appearance was just a dream.

That night, the word "Miss Mo" quickly became popular in the streets and alleys of the capital. Everyone said that there was a beauty who was banished to immortality. She could charm you with her melodious voice without showing her face. She seemed to be a priceless treasure if she didn't accept guests. Not measurable in money.

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It was late at night, and in room No. [-] of Tianzi, four girls were sitting around the table.

"Who is this girl Mo who popped up out of nowhere and snatched my No. [-] Tianzi as soon as she came here." The woman in Tsing Yi showed an expression of impatience.

"No matter what, you are still in Tianzihao, but I was squeezed out of Tianzizi!" the woman in purple said angrily.

"I asked the little maid, and it seems that she came here by herself, saying that she is an orphan." The woman in yellow was thoughtful.

"Hmph, where did the orphan learn the song? I've never heard that song before. I need to teach her a lesson. Seeing how arrogant she is, if she doesn't pick up guests, Wanniang will let her go!" The woman in Tsing Yi was very angry. Not angry.

The woman in white who had been silent smiled and said, "Well, why not kill her? Then no one will dare to wear the same color clothes as me."

"Will something happen, Wanniang will not agree." The other three hesitated.

"What are you afraid of! Who has Wanniang protected all these years? If you don't dare, I dare." She turned and walked out of the room.

An Mo was extremely insecure deep down and always slept lightly. When a muffled groan sounded, she was awakened and suddenly sat up: "Who?" The door was locked, and her first reaction was to look towards the window. , I saw a man wearing a silver mask clutching a person's neck.

The man didn't expect that this young man could know some martial arts, and he dodged a trick under the underestimate of the enemy, and even woke An Mo up. This young man thinks so highly of himself that even Mixiang is useless.Throwing away the corpse, his deep black pupils turned to An Mo.

The moonlight shines like water on the woman's body, making her already fair skin almost transparent. Her small face glows with two red glows under the naked gaze, her eyebrows are curved and her red lips are slightly open, and her hair is as straight as she has ever seen before. Her short hair does not make people feel ugly or weird, but is very harmonious, as if this is what she should look like.It's not so stunningly beautiful, but it can catch people's eyes and make them want to look at it again and again.

Raising an eyebrow, the man carelessly took away the handkerchief on the bedside under her vigilant gaze, carefully wiped every finger, and then threw the handkerchief onto the body in disgust, covering his slightly gray face.

"Thank you."

The man raised his head when he heard the words, and a playful smile appeared on the thin lips under the mask.Don't ask who or what, but thank you instead.

Without thinking, he reached out and gently lifted An Mo's chin. After making the movement, he was stunned for a moment and then quickly retracted his hand.He has always been averse to contact with others, but what happened this time... He rubbed his fingers behind his back, didn't he hate it... "How about I pledge myself to you?" A hoarse voice came out of his throat, and his interest was unprecedentedly high, with a hint of provocation.

An Mo's face darkened. She wanted to talk nicely to him and ask him to keep her short hair a secret, but why was this man so frivolous? He was very angry. "It's against the law to break into private houses. In order to repay you, I don't have to go to the Yamen."

The man felt as if he had been laughing since she woke up, and he couldn't remember how long he hadn't smiled from the bottom of his heart. This girl is really interesting.

"Oh?" The man pointed to the corpse and said, "I saved your life, and your hair..."

"By the way, murder is a crime, and this one is more serious. In exchange, we keep each other's secrets." An Mo interrupted the man's words, blinked, and negotiated seriously to seize the opportunity.

The man looked at An Mo's expression of "you made it", and felt itchy in his heart. He changed the subject and said, "You are the girl Mo who sang before."

Strange girl?
An Mo was woken up in the middle of her sleep. After the initial panic, she was now feeling drowsy and her head was in a mess.An Mo, Miss Mo, seems to be me, pondered over and nodded.

The man's heart melted at the sight of the little confused eyes, and he felt an urge to hold her in his arms. When he realized this idea, he touched the corner of his mouth unnaturally: "Ahem, what's the name of the song?"

"Plucking lotus." An Mo couldn't open his eyes, he kept yawning, his eyes were watery, with tears in the corners of his eyes, like a poor little animal.

Seeing this, the man didn't suppress his body's instinctive reaction for a moment. He raised his hand and rubbed An Mo's head. His short hair became messy, making him look even cuter.Quickly withdrew his hand, flung out the two words and flew out of the window, fleeing: "Go to sleep."

An Mo was stunned. Seeing the man snatch the corpse and close the window, he thought to himself: It's so sweet... He buried his head in the pillow and fell asleep.

(End of this chapter)