She is the winner in life as a sidekick [Quick Transmigration]

When the madam was browsing this batch of "goods", he immediately noticed the good boy Anle.

Anle's appearance is stunning at first glance. Her face is delicate and charming, but not vulgar.Due to the bumpy journey, her face was a little gray.But the madam is confident that once this girl dresses up and her eyes flicker, she can definitely seduce the souls of men.

An Le, who was suddenly called by name, had a flash of surprise in his lowered eyes, but he didn't panic at all. He still had a submissive look on his face and followed the footsteps of the madam and left the queue.

She was just thinking about how to become this "oiran" when the opportunity came to her door.She doesn't have to worry about her own safety at all, because she is someone who can forcefully cheat.She doesn't need to be afraid of these turtle slaves who can be seen everywhere.

The madam walked through the winding corridors with An Le, passing many rooms on the way.From behind the closed doors, the sound of plucked strings could occasionally be heard, mixed with the delicate laughter of women and the whispers of men.

Some blushing sounds kept coming from her ears. Anle lowered her head and followed, but her face didn't turn red and her heart didn't beat.In the past, when she was not very famous, she had seen many similar scenes like this in various drinking establishments.

"Come in." The madam stopped in front of a door, took out the key from his pocket and walked in.

Anle noticed that the environment around this room was obviously quieter.Because the location is relatively inside, there are a lot fewer turtle slaves around than before.

After the door was closed, the madam put the pipe on the table, sat on the chair and blew out a puff of smoke, looked at An Le and said, "You are very beautiful."

Anle said nothing and stood there, intending to listen to what the madam had to say.

"The ones who can be sent to us are all sold slaves," the old bustard said nonchalantly: "If you know the current affairs and cooperate with me honestly, I can train you to be the next oiran. Maybe which one The caring lord redeems you as a concubine, and you will have no worries about food and clothing for the rest of your life."

Anle interrupted: "What if I don't?"

The old madam paused, sneered, and looked at her with disdain in his eyes: "Most of those who don't understand current affairs are now wrapped in straw mats and walking in mass graves."

Then, she took the pipe, took another intoxicated puff, and said disdainfully: "Our building has been open for more than ten years, and every year many little girls want to escape. However, if we can do it all, I have never walked out of the door before. Girl, you have to think clearly."

The threat in her words did not frighten An Le. To the Madam's surprise, she was not afraid and instead chuckled: "Why do you have to escape? I really like this."

After speaking, An Le, who had been lazy and motionless, suddenly became violent.She touched the ground with her feet and her body was agile. In almost a few breaths, a sharp dagger was pressed tightly against the old bustard's neck. The old bustard had no room to react or resist.

Just now, Anle himself added a setting of "unparalleled martial arts" to his script.The setting took effect immediately. In an instant, energy poured into Anle's body, his body became extremely light, and his moves came easily.

Anle thought to herself: This plug-in is a bit perverted... But no matter how powerful she is, she is just a walk-on.

Anle bent down and whispered in the ear of the frozen madam, "Don't move."

"You, you, who are you!" The old bustard was panicked and did not dare to act rashly at all. His voice trembled: "What are you going to do?"

In the eyes of the old bustard, most of the little girls like this who have just passed the effects of the drug are dizzy, their hands are weak, their legs are numb, and they are just ready to be slaughtered.Moreover, once these girls enter the building, as long as they secretly manipulate their food, housing, and transportation, even those who are originally stronger and more alert will become powerless to resist.

However, the little girl in front of her who looked so frail actually hid this skill. Her martial arts was so strong that the madam was frightened for a moment.

How could such a person be sold as a slave and enter her building? Could it be that he was deliberately tricked to kill her! ?

The madam begged for mercy with a trembling voice: "Don't kill me, I will say anything..."

Anle raised his eyebrows when he saw that she had misunderstood.In order to prevent the madam from screaming, Anle covered her mouth with her other hand.

Anle suddenly became the dominant party and had the capital to negotiate terms.She was condescending and said calmly: "Don't be nervous, I won't kill you."

After listening to her words, the madam struggled less.

Anle continued: "I actually came to your building just for the position of the oiran."

The madam was confused by her words and looked at her blankly.

An Le said with a smile: "But you threatened me like this when you first came up, so naturally I was a little unhappy. If I accidentally offended you, please don't blame me."

The madam is feeling miserable. Girl, when you said you didn't mean to offend, could you move the dagger away?If her hand shook, her life would be in danger.

"As for me, I pride myself on my good looks, and I know a lot about music, chess, calligraphy, painting, dancing and singing. I'm more than enough to be an oiran," An Le seriously boasted about himself and suggested, "Why don't we sit down and talk?"

The madam nodded quickly, hoping that the dagger stuck to his neck would leave quickly.

Seeing that the Madam was willing to cooperate, Anle put down the dagger, smiled, pulled up the chair and sat across from the Madam.

Seeing that the madam was moving her eyes around after she regained her freedom, and seeing that her mind was still a little active, Anle decided to make a show of force.She held the dagger and lightly slashed at the table beside her. In an instant, a sharp wind of the knife blew past, and the wooden table instantly fell into pieces and fell to the ground.

Seeing this, the madam's hands and feet became cold, her face turned pale with fright, and all her original thoughts disappeared.She immediately realized that she was in trouble. She hit a hard nail and said dejectedly: "Tell me, what do you want?"

An Le pursed her lips and smiled. The girl was still radiant even without makeup: "Don't be angry, isn't this something we can talk about?"

The madam didn't want to pay attention to her, so she picked up the pipe and took a puff of it angrily, almost choking with anger.

An Le cupped her cheek and said, "As for me, I don't have many demands. I don't sell my body as an artist, and you can't restrict my personal freedom on weekdays."

The madam secretly thought: She wants to restrict it.But this little ancestor has great martial arts skills and can come and go freely with ease, so how could he be restricted by her?

The old bustard said helplessly: "Okay."

Forget it, just treat it as an ancestor.

"In return, I will try my best to attract business for your building in my position as oiran." An Le said with a smile.

The madam didn't feel any relief at all after hearing this.On the contrary, she sighed in her heart: Little Ancestor, just don’t smash my Juqianlou down if you are unhappy.My turtle slaves combined are not enough for you to beat.

On the face, the madam still looked calm but actually nodded perfunctorily.

Seeing that the madam agreed readily, Anle curved her lips and said unceremoniously: "Okay, where should I sleep tonight?"

Seeing how familiar she was, the madam's eyes twitched, she walked out and called a little girl in.

"Luqin, take the girl to the room."

The little girl named Lu Qin responded, turned around and led Anle to the room.

Behind him, the madam closed the door, sat back on the chair, looked at the table with five horses on the ground, and sighed in his heart: I don’t know if it’s a blessing or a curse.

Back in the room, Anle let Lu Qin leave after finishing the bed.

Her room is quite spacious, and it can be seen that a lot of thought has been put into the decoration.The window next to the dressing mirror opens to the small street behind Juqianlou.With good lighting and air circulation, Anle is very satisfied with her residence.

There were some wardrobes around the room. Anle opened them and took a look. They were full of "interesting" clothes in various styles.There were some familiar incense gadgets in the corner of the closet. She glanced through them quickly and closed the closet door expressionlessly.

Anle slumped down on the soft bed and greeted the system, which had been silent.

"Are you here, 001?"

[Zai Zai Zai]

"Has the plot started yet?"

[It hasn’t started yet. The heroine’s father in the timeline will not be convicted and executed for another month. 】

"understood."

Since there is still a month left, let’s take advantage of this time to have more fun.As a modern person, although she has filmed many costume dramas, acting and being in them are still completely different.

The next day, Anle packed up and went out alone.

She tied her hair back and wore a black hat to hide her appearance from drawing attention.With her breasts tied up and her loose robes on, passersby would hardly notice her at first glance.

Anle walked around the prosperous streets, which was very leisurely.There were many small things she had never seen along the way, and Anle soon had her hands full.

After a while, while An Le was stopping at a stall to pick out hairpins, suddenly there was a commotion from the crowd behind.

A group of people came from far and near, each soldier riding a horse and walking slowly.The soldiers were covered in armor from head to toe. They looked different from ordinary people in their fierce aura, and they looked very untouchable.Pedestrians gave way to the roadside, talking among themselves.

"I heard that the general is going back to Beijing soon. These soldiers went back to Beijing first to report."

"The general is coming back to Beijing? Great!"

After hearing this, Anle raised his eyebrows: General?Isn't this the second male lead who later fell in love with the female lead and was jealous of the male lead...

Just as he was thinking about it, the team passed by Anle.

Through the veil, Anle relied on others not to see her clearly, and her eyes passed over the soldiers passing her one by one.

Just when her gaze fell on a person's face, that person seemed to notice it and quickly found the source of his gaze in the crowd, and his eyes met hers unceremoniously.

The only thing that was exposed outside the helmet was a pair of eyes, which were as sharp as swords. When you looked at him, you immediately felt like you were being seen through.

Was discovered?

An Le was a little surprised, but had no intention of flinching. He raised his eyebrows and looked at the man through the veil until the team left.

The street returned to its previous order. Anle thought about the person just now, laughed lightly as a minor incident, and continued shopping.

Little did they know that after the team left, there was a conversation going on.

"Brother Qiao, what were you looking at just now?" A soldier noticed the situation here and asked curiously.

The man in question sneered and said in a nonchalant tone: "I didn't see anything."

She's just an interesting girl.