Quickly wear multiple pregnancies, charming and charming the villain

Sayuri didn't know why, so she just responded.

Hong Xiuzhao is the busiest time at night. If Lin Chunhuan hadn't developed a high fever, she wouldn't have been able to rest tonight. Even she just came back to pick up things. After making sure that the sister she was serving was fine, she hurried back.

Otherwise, if mom finds out, you will definitely be punished!

Sayuri left in a hurry, but left the oil lamp in her hand.

With that little light, Lin Chunhuan stood up and sat in front of the dressing mirror. He looked at the blurry, but faintly beautiful face in the bronze mirror, and his breathing became faster and faster.

Today is the tenth day of the lunar month, and there are still five days left before the Mid-Autumn Festival. It's still not too late...it's not too late!

His eyes closed happily, and the memory of his death suddenly occupied all his thoughts.

Lin Chunhuan pursed her lips.

Hongxiu Tower is a brothel, but it is different from other brothels. All the girls here are upright officials who are prostitutes but not their bodies, including her.

These girls were all poor homeless people. If Mother Zhuang hadn't picked them up one by one, given them food, and taught them piano, singing and dancing, they would have died long ago.

Mother Zhuang is the mother of all of them.

None of the girls in Lou have any relatives, but in their hearts, all the sisters are their relatives. But all this was completely broken with the arrival of Qinghe!

Opening his eyes again, Lin Chunhuan could not clearly see his own eyes in the bronze mirror, but he also knew that they must be full of hatred!

Qinghe was picked up by Zhuang's mother two years ago. In addition to her extraordinarily charming face, she, like the other girls in the building, chose to learn dance from Zhuang's mother. She was named the oiran as soon as she debuted. Number.

There were many people who came here to see Qing He, and even the business of Hongxiu Tower was better than usual. In this regard, not only did everyone not feel jealous of Qing He, but they were very happy for her.

Until...the regent appears!

In the State of Yan, the regent was like Heaven. He was extremely powerful, but he was also obsessed with sex. He heard about Qing He's reputation from somewhere, and even came to Hongxiu Tower in person.

That was the first time Qinghe blatantly refuted Zhuang's mother's words.

There was no other reason. Mother Zhuang knew that the regent was coming, so she asked Qinghe to claim that he was ill and wear a veil even if he really wanted to go on stage, but Qinghe refused to say anything.

There was no surprise, just one glance, and the regent found Zhuang's mother to redeem Qinghe.

For Lin Chunhuan, all this seemed like it happened in a previous life.

But in fact, today is the tenth day of August, and today is the day when the regent is going to redeem Qinghe!

In the last life, she didn't understand why Mother Zhuang stopped Qing He from following the regent. She just wanted to be a decent little lady outside, even if she was just a concubine.

That is much better than grinding away time in the Red Sleeve Building day after day.

Without telling Zhuang's mother, she wanted to secretly congratulate Qinghe.

But she heard Qinghe tell the regent that having a concubine who had stayed in a brothel would ruin the reputation of the prince. She heard Qinghe say with her own ears that she wanted the regent to seal down the Red Sleeve Tower!

Even the Red Sleeve Tower no longer exists, so naturally Qing He, who once stayed here, no longer exists!

After hearing the news, Lin Chunhuan was so frightened that night that she developed a high fever. She thought about it over and over, but she didn't know what to do. She found the regent the next day and wanted him to take back his life.

Give Hongxiulou a way out.

All kinds of memories rushed to her face. Lin Chunhuan stretched out her hand and pulled her collar tightly, tears flowing down uncontrollably... The regent did agree.

But she didn't dare to recall the slightest bit of those four days.

After the regent, one man after another pressed on her, as if there was no end to it. Those men's hideous laughter and ugly faces!

Breath hitched.

Lin Chunhuan stood up, opened the makeup box, took out the props bag, and stared at the various props inside.

At that time, although her body was dirty, she still felt joyfully that she had saved the Red Sleeve Building and her sisters would not be homeless!

This energy allowed her to walk back with her dilapidated body.

But the Hongxiu Tower, which was still bustling and bustling when she left, turned into ruins in just a few days!

There were traces of burning fire everywhere, tall pillars collapsed, and government officials carried the bodies out one by one.

The white cloth covering a corpse was blown away by the wind, and a beautiful face appeared in front of him. It was obvious that the whole body had been burned black, but the face was still fine.

This girl's name is Lin Yinyin, and her mother's name is Zhuang Lin, so she gave them their last names. On weekdays, Yinyin is the most beautiful one. Even when washing clothes and cooking, she has to clean up her face. Clean.

She must be in pain.

But it was so painful that I didn't forget to protect my face.

"what……"

In front of the ruins, Lin Chunhuan's legs weakened and she knelt down directly on the ground. She wanted to scream desperately, but when she opened her mouth, her throat was choked by the huge grief and she couldn't make a sound.

"Sister Ah Huan, don't blame me, you brought this on yourself!"

Qinghe appeared behind her, walked up to her step by step, stretched out his hand, and pinched her shocking face, "You said that since you want to wear a veil, why don't you want to wear it for the rest of your life?"

"Why do you want the prince to see your face?"

Seeing Qing He's eyes gradually twisting, Lin Chunhuan's face turned pale and showed no reaction at all.

Qinghe didn't care and kept talking to himself, "How dare you seduce the prince behind my back? Take a good look, this is your fate!"

Lin Chunhuan turned her head and couldn't bear to look anymore.

Every one of those corpses that were carried out were sisters that she spent time with day and night...every one of them!

But Qinghe had no intention of letting her go. He twisted her chin and forced her to look directly at the blackened corpses, "Do you see clearly? My sister Ahuan."

"Mother Zhuang picked you up and saved your life. Hongque is young, but she takes care of everything by your side. You don't even let them go. Qinghe, are you still a human being?"

Lin Chunhuan himself never thought that he could say these words so calmly.

But after Qinghe heard this, she laughed even more crazily, "A group of prostitutes deserve my pity. Sister Ahuan, are you stupid in this brothel?"

Ignoring Qing He's sarcasm, Lin Chunhuan stood up and looked directly into those beautiful but vicious eyes, "Everyone says you are beautiful, but you know it better than anyone else."

"Compared to me, you are nothing." Seeing the arrogance on Qinghe's face, Lin Chunhuan also smiled a little, "Tell me, if I want to enter the prince's palace, will the prince agree?"

"At that time, will there still be a place for you in the palace?"

As soon as he finished speaking, a dagger was inserted into his heart, and a suffocating pain hit his face.

It's like a nightmare, making people breathless.