Rebirth: Holding on to the golden thigh and showing off

Number 55's face was covered by a veil of the same color as her dress.

But those charming eyes would sweep across everyone's chest from time to time, making everyone who looked at them feel excited.

Her every movement and every breath exuded an irresistible charm, making the hearts of those present involuntarily beat to her rhythm.

"It's even more like a fox demon than the fox demon from the demon clan..." Linlin sighed subconsciously.

She only felt that No. 55 in front of her was like a fox demon that specialized in sucking the essence of human cultivators, and the human cultivators were willing to offer themselves.

"Why don't these girls go to Baihua Sect? Their talents would be wasted." Yu Wei did not look down on Zhu Xian'er at all.

I just think these women can have a better way out, it doesn’t have to be like this, they can have a better future and be a better version of themselves.

Their talents and potential are really very suitable for Baihua Sect.

"Some of them are descendants of criminals and are not allowed to join any sect within three generations. Or maybe they don't have enough potential and can't meet the entry standards of the Baihua Sect."

"Anyway, it's because of various reasons." Qing Si couldn't help but feel deeply moved.

It was pure luck that he was able to gain the favor of His Highness Xuan Qingli at that time. He thought about those people who had entered the palace with him as guards, and now no one knew where they were.

Although Lubai had no interest in the game, he had to admit that the scene was indeed pleasing to the eye.

He knew that everyone loves beauty, but why did Yuwei, a little girl, also have her eyes light up when she saw beauty?

No wonder so many people came from far away to watch this courtesan competition; the ladies on the stage were indeed quite talented.

The madam of Zhaihualou standing behind the stage had a satisfied smile on her face. She looked at the audience in the square. These people were all there to give her spirit stones.

How could she not be happy.

At this moment, a young woman with the number 16 on her body knelt down in front of the madam of Zhaihualou, tears glistening in the corners of her eyes, "Sister Hua, please, I really don't want to participate in this competition."

How could the madam of Zhaihualou easily let go of this cash cow in front of her?

"Taohua, if you can come up with enough spirit stones to redeem yourself, you don't have to participate." The madam of Zhaihualou sneered in her heart.

You know, Taohua is the "Oiran" candidate in her mind.

"Sister Hua, how many spirit stones do you need?" A glimmer of hope flashed in Taohua's eyes.

She still had some savings, and if she could borrow some more from Master Qin, perhaps she could get what she wanted, and from then on the two of them could live together.

Live the life you've always dreamed of, write poetry, paint, travel and enjoy the scenery. Why be confined to this small space?

"One hundred high-quality spirit stones."

"What? One hundred high-grade spirit stones!" Upon hearing this number, Taohua's eyebrows widened, her face full of disbelief, "How can I be worth that much..."

You know, her father sold her to Zhaihua Tower for only one hundred mid-grade spirit stones.

It was obvious that the madam, Sister Hua, was asking for an exorbitant price in order to make her give up.

"Taohua, you have been in our Zhaihualou for three years." Seeing that Taohua was not convinced, the madam of Zhaihualou began to calculate it carefully for her.

"Think about it, what you eat, wear, and use every day, which one is not the best? And those precious pills you use every month to maintain your skin, don't they cost money?"

"The monthly salary for taking care of your three little girls is only thirty low-grade spirit stones. We can't make a loss when we open the Zhaihualou for business, right? Don't you think so, Taohua?"

Could it be that Taohua treated their Zhaihualou as a charity?

The madam of Zhaihualou didn't care whether Taohua took her words to heart or not.

If she doesn't want to participate in this event, or wants to leave Zhaihua Tower, that's fine, then she can take out one hundred high-quality spirit stones as redemption fee.

At this moment, Taohua felt confused.

She could never have imagined that she had spent so much money in Zhaihua Tower after staying there for so long. What should she do?

The madam of Zhaihualou became more and more angry the more she thought about it. Taohua has been in Zhaihualou for three years, hasn't she discovered that men's words can lie?

A man's sweet words are all lies that cannot be trusted.

It was obvious that Master Qin's words were lies, but the silly girl Taohua still believed them. She was indeed too young and her brain had not yet fully developed.

The peach blossom stood alone, its heart full of sorrow and sadness.

She couldn't help but fall into deep thought, wondering how she could collect these one hundred top-grade spirit stones? They must be top-grade spirit stones, not mid-grade spirit stones!

The savings on hand were only more than 200 medium-grade spirit stones, but Young Master Qin could not afford so many spirit stones.

Could it be that the two of them are really not destined to be together?

Taohua was unwilling but had no choice as she was just a small brothel girl.

"Taohua, let's go. Don't think about redeeming your freedom anymore." Girl numbered sixty walked up and took Taohua away. She didn't understand what Taohua was thinking.

In the Zhaihua Tower, their main task is to please the guests and they can easily earn a lot of spirit stones.

Not only does she have no worries about food and clothing every day, but she also has maids to serve her attentively. Apart from having to deal with guests, her life is no worse than that of the young ladies of officials outside.

After a few decades, when they are old and ugly, Zhaixianglou will naturally let them go.

Besides, Mr. Qin is not a good person. He asks Taohua for spirit stones from time to time. If she wants to save her body, she has to see if Sister Hua will let him go.

"Sister Li, I..." Taohua became more and more sad the more she thought about it. She didn't want to accept her fate.

At this moment, No. 55 in the center of the stage had finished her dance performance and slowly walked down the stairs amid warm and loud applause.

She was confident that she would win the title of Oiran.

No man could escape her charm and slim figure, and in the end all of them fell at her feet.

The next person to come on stage was a man. His number was thirty-six. He was holding a long sword, wearing a black robe, and his face was covered with a mysterious black veil.

His eyebrows were like two sharp swords, with clear edges and full of masculine toughness. The peaks of his eyebrows were slightly raised, adding a bit of heroic spirit.

Suddenly, there were bursts of sharp and piercing shouts in the square, "Young Master Lang", "Young Master Lang"!

Obviously, many female monks have recognized the true identity of No. 36, but his veil cannot be taken off. This is the rule of the competition.

As the passionate melody suddenly sounded, the sword skills in No. 36's hands became as natural and smooth as flowing water.

The sunlight seemed to have deliberately covered him with a layer of dazzling glory, which dazzled and overwhelmed people.

At this moment, there is only one word in everyone's mind: handsome.