The country is the matchmaker!Princess Black Lotus is reborn as a poisonous concubine

"But, my contract of betrayal..."

"Don't worry, I'll help you, and I'll take you out of Yancheng and take you wherever you want to go!"

Qiaoyu raised her gloomy eyes. When she met Muyun's shining eyes, her eyes gradually became covered with water, and a faint smile appeared on her lips.

There was another glimmer of light in her dark life. Although it might be fleeting, if she didn't catch it now, she might regret it for the rest of her life.

She nodded heavily to Muyun, "Thank you."

Mu Yun crossed her arms and crossed her chest. Through the gap in the curtain, she glanced at the old bustard who was circling the wine table in the distance. She turned her head and raised her chin towards Qiaoyu, who was so decorated that she could pretend to be a scary ghost. "Go and clean up your face." , How can you do great things with a grimace!"

Qiaoyu smiled knowingly, and after arranging the thin gauze clothes on her body, she rummaged around for her handkerchief. In her clumsy look, there was no hint of the seductive charm she had when she was seducing people outside.

Mu Yun couldn't stand it anymore, so she took out her handkerchief, took a step forward, and raised her hand to wipe the rouge on her face.

The girl's movements were gentle, her eyes were soft and serious, and she did not show any sign of disdain because of her profligate background.

Seeing that the face in front of her could finally be seen, Mu Yun took back the colorful handkerchief and said, "You don't have to look at me like that. Although I have no intention of you now, I might be able to use you in the future."

"If I have value that can be used by you, then you can use it as you wish. As long as you help me escape from this place, my life is yours!"

Mu Yun blushed, "No need to. I have never been used to bullying women. Knowing that this boat is so dark, I will not stand idly by. By the way, where do you usually keep your deeds of prostitution?"

"It should be in the madam's room on the third floor, but I don't know where it is specifically." Qiaoyu said in a self-deprecating tone, "I am of low status and I am not allowed to go to her room."

Mu Yun touched her chin and pondered for a while, her expression suddenly became a little embarrassed, "Where do you and your patrons, uh, have fun on weekdays?"

Seeing the shy look of the person in front of her, Qiaoyu couldn't help but smile, "Look at the guest officer's money. The more money you pay, the better the room. The best rooms are on the third floor."

Mu Yun took out a few banknotes from her chest and waved them in front of Qiaoyu's eyes, "Are these enough to go to the third floor?"

I'm sorry, uncle, why don't you bring more money when you come out to have fun?

Qiaoyu looked surprised for a moment, and after a moment she smiled and picked out a banknote from Muyun's hand, "One is enough."

Mu Yun took back the money and made a "please" gesture to Qiaoyu, "Miss Qiaoyu, please lead the way!"

On the stage, the pipa musician was playing with the strings with his eyebrows lowered.Accompanied by the noisy pipa music, a very handsome young man hooked the slender limbs of the beautiful prostitute clinging to her body, and generously threw the banknote to the waiter who came up to her, in full view of everyone. Went to the third floor of Huafang, the most expensive place.

Someone was counting, and during the short time they went upstairs, the boy pinched the prostitute's chin five times, pinched the prostitute's butt three times, and kissed the prostitute's cheek twice.

Under the stands on the first floor, a man who looked like a scholar waved a folding fan and said to the man in green shirt drinking tea next to him: "Although I am full of love and water, when can I take Miss Qing to the high-end and elegant third floor Yunyu!" "

Next to him, the man in blue shirt dressed similarly as a scholar said with disdain, "Wait until you have 100 taels of silver to have that dream again!"

The folding fan shook slightly and the man sighed, "Oh, it's difficult! For 100 taels of silver, I have to sell a hundred paintings."

"Are you satisfied? You have Miss Xiaoqing. Look at the man in black, his whole body is covered with cold air. Any girl who dares to get close to him will die!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the slap in the face came.I saw a small green weak willow with a pink rose on her head walking over like a support to the wind. She twisted her willow waist in an enchanting manner and sat affectionately beside Zhuo Lingchu.

"Huh? Xiaoqing, you..."

Before he finished speaking, he was choked back by Xiaoqing's charming eye roll.

Xiao Qing raised her slender fingers and filled the wine glass with the young man standing next to the wine bottle, who seemed to be standing in the biting cold wind.

"This young master, when you come to the entertainment venue, why are you still drinking alone here? Do you need a slave to relieve your boredom?"

The man's voice was low and hoarse, which did not match his handsome appearance.He calmly moved his body further away from Xiaoqing and said lightly: "No need."

Xiaoqing was always a person who became more courageous the more she was frustrated. She was about to launch a second wave of offensive.However, when she looked forward along the man's line of sight, her face immediately visibly dropped.

Damn Qiaoyu!He actually managed to hook up with that pretty boy!Wait, they went to the third floor?

She suppressed the frenzy in her heart and asked the man next to her with a trembling voice: "Why are you always staring at her? Is it possible that you also have a crush on her?"

The man who had never looked at her from beginning to end ignored her, but silently lowered his head and swirled the white porcelain wine cup in his hand.

The repeated setbacks made Xiaoqing very irritable. She took a deep breath and comforted herself: That's all, at least she still has a group of die-hard fans of poor scholars.

Thinking like this, she put on that charming smile again, stood up slowly, and called out to the fan-waving scholar at the next table: "Liu Lang~"

"Qingqing, I'm here~"

He raised his head and drank a glass of wine to suppress the black lines that were filling his head.Zhuo Lingchu pinched the knot between his eyebrows. What on earth was Jun'er doing?Could it be that she wanted to take the opportunity to live a new life and experience a different life experience?Or maybe she just likes women?

Zhuo Lingchu, who was singing a big drama to himself in his mind, had no idea that the real drama was going on upstairs.

In the guest room on the third floor, Mu Yun, who was misunderstood as a crook, spilled a glass of wine on her body. Taking advantage of the smell of the wine, she became drunk unscrupulously.

She walked out of the room, threw a banknote at the face of the security thug on the third floor, pointed at his nose and said harshly: "You, come here!"

The thug's face suddenly turned black and red, looking even more sinister.If it wasn't for the sake of the banknote, with this anger, he would definitely throw the weakling boy in front of him out of the window.

Mu Yun leaned on the door and used her strength to push the half-closed door open, revealing Qiaoyu who was half sitting on the bed, covering her face with a handkerchief and crying.Her thin pomegranate red gauze dress hangs loosely on her body, her snow-white shoulders are vaguely exposed, and her slender white calves are propped up on the bed, giving people an unobstructed view of the attractive spring scenery.

"I've finished playing, now it's your turn!" Mu Yun nudged the thug with her chin angrily.

Are you ready?So fast?I take it you don’t know how to play?Or does this kid have some special hobby, he just likes to watch others um um uh uh huh?