The protagonist Gong is still reincarnated

Before I met Mr. Pei, I had no surname.

Maybe it used to be, Li or Wang or something, was sold to Huaixiang Pavilion for too long, I don't remember.

A cousin from my hometown was also sold with me, but she was not as beautiful as me, and she was sent to the back kitchen by Aunt Tong. About a few years later, she married a guy who often delivered cabbage to Huaixiang Pavilion. What happened later, Of course I don't know.

During famine years, most poor families sold their children and daughters in this way.

Fortunately, since the relegated adult came to Ren Jianghua, our life has been much easier.

It's also because everyone is doing well, and Aunt Tong is having a hard time—many people don't want to sell their daughters.

With a long cigarette stick in her bosom, she searched the girls' dormitories more often, read more carefully the brochures handed over by the accountant, shook her head while reading, and lightly tapped the wooden table with her fingers.

When the guests come to Huaixiang Pavilion to talk, they will never shy away from those of us who are in the flesh and blood business, and I have learned a lot of anecdotes because of this, big and small.

For example, Mr. Pei who has a good reputation.

"He's just a scholar, wearing an official uniform. He doesn't care about the worldly affairs and human relations at all! It's really capable to live to this day."

Local tobacco dealers or silk shop owners often complain and sarcastically say so.

"I heard that he knew a Taoist priest who was very capable. Anyone who wanted to take revenge or write something on it was resolved by the Taoist priest."

"If this Taoist is really like the legend, what else does he need to do as a national teacher?"

No one has ever seen a real Taoist priest, and everyone laughed.

During this time, a customer took the opportunity to pinch my butt and butt, and I could only laugh and tremble.

The guest who told the rumor squeezed the cup in his hand, threw away a sister in his arms, and said angrily: "If you don't believe me, forget it! Otherwise, why do you think that Pei Ning was not killed!"

Aunt Tong hurriedly smoothed things over, "I believe in you, you never lie."

The matter came to an end amid another burst of laughter.

I was fourteen at the time, about ten days before my next birthday, and Aunt Tong began to make arrangements to choose the oiran, and asked those rich men to spend a lot of money to open/bud for us.

This was originally a relatively stable income for her in a year, but now it is becoming more and more unpredictable.

In her thoughts, she put on a wreath symbolizing the oiran for me, and pinched my cheek, "I finally got some good stuff this year."

There are only three girls in total this year, and I know that one of them broke last year and cannot be sold at a price.

Of the two remaining, I am indeed relatively prettier.

Finally the night came.

I was dressed up extremely gorgeously, with a hair full of gold hairpins and jade pendants, and stood on the high platform.When I lower my head, I can see the young masters in all kinds of brocade clothes below me, my lord, and I can see their naked desire/desire falling on me.

Aunt Tong greeted everyone with a smile, and everyone bid and laughed, until a son called out a price that others were unlikely to exceed.

He looked at me with a certain confidence in his eyes.

"Wait, are these enough!"

Another voice came from the crowd.

Everyone turned to look at him in surprise.

It was a rough-dressed man with rough manners, and he stepped through the door carelessly carrying a suitcase.

When the box was opened, it was actually a box full of silver.

Changle Town is a small place. I have never seen so much money in my life, and neither has Aunt Tong.

She trotted incoherently and grabbed the man, saying persistently: "That's enough, that's enough, guest officer, please come here with this old slave."

This matter seemed to end here. A man from out of town bought me the first night, and Aunt Tong got a lot of money.

But just as I was being held in the arms of that man, and I was stripping clothes one by one, the aunt Tong next door suddenly screamed.

"excuse me."

There was a soft sound, and hot and humid liquid flowed from the top of my head to my collarbone.

I trembled and my eyes widened.

Although the person in front of me has the most beautiful face among the men I have ever seen in my life, with white clothes and green gauze, flowing hair, and a long sword in his hand, the blood on it is still fresh.

My buyer's head bounced off the bed.

His headless limbs still envelop my body.

The man wiped the long sword in his hand with the window curtain, lifted the man's head, and turned to leave.

I don't remember clearly what happened afterwards, but Aunt Tong explained to me that the man who bought me was a fugitive wanted by Jianghua for many days, and all his money was robbed from another brothel, and they were all around He has already made a lot of money by this means.

When it comes to money, Aunt Tong is very sad.At that time, when she opened the box and was going to take another look at the silver bumps, she found that the silver was gone, and a man jumped out of the box.

That man is Mr. Pei Ning Pei, the magistrate of Jianghua, whom people often talk about.

As for why he appeared in the box, no one knows.

This lord's swordsmanship is very good, and he killed many fugitives that the police couldn't deal with with one strike.

At the end of the talk, Aunt Tong held my hand pitifully, "Lianyi, Aunt Tong's money is almost spent by you, and if we don't get any money this time, our Huaixiang Pavilion signboard will be smashed by those scoundrels." Oh, you have pity on Aunt Tong, go and ask that Master Pei to buy you, Aunt Tong has inquired about it, he hasn't married a wife yet, after you go there, no matter whether you are a slave or a concubine, life will not be bad, with his cover Looking at our Huaixiang Pavilion, Aunt Tong will give you 50 taels a month from now on, no, 100 taels of silver, how about silver?"

With the appearance of that adult, I deeply doubt whether he can see me.

But it is impossible for me to refuse Aunt Tong, she has a hundred ways to make me agree, I have seen this kind of thing a lot in Huaixiang Pavilion.

So while wiping the blood on my body with a handkerchief, I smiled flatteringly and said to her: "Aunt Tong, you are truly a bodhisattva, Lianyi will go now, and if Master Pei really takes him into his room in the future, I will definitely not forget you."

Aunt Tong was delighted at my obedience, she snatched the handkerchief, wiped it for me, and muttered: "After the matter is done, Aunt Tong will give you another 100 taels of makeup silver."

The face hurts from the morning wind, and the willow branches on the river bank are bare

I was wearing my cleanest thin skirt, trembling and walking slowly behind Mr. Pei.

"Girl, how long are you going to follow me?"

When I was so cold that I was about to pass out, the person in front finally stopped, turned around, and asked helplessly.

I quickly shook my head, sober up, with tears in my beautiful eyes, half kneeling on the ground.

"Lianyi begs Mr. Pei to take away Lianyi. From now on, I will always be by your side, and the red sleeves will add fragrance..."

He frowned gradually, and interrupted me, "I have no shortage of servants who grind ink. Girl, whoever sent you, please come back."

"Lianyi knows that her status is humble, so she has absolutely no desires!"

My whole body was almost at his feet, I couldn't see his expression, I was very anxious, for fear that if he refused again, I would have to go back to Huaixiang Pavilion and be punished by Aunt Tong somehow.

"Girl, I'm not the kind of person you think. Go back quickly."

Mr. Pei turned around, stopped looking at me, and walked straight forward.

I got up from the ground, ran to the side of the river, and shouted: "My lord, if you don't take Lianyi away, Lianyi will have no face to live in the world!"

He heard me yelling and still didn't stop.

I was just trying to scare him, but seeing that he ignored it, I planned to walk down the stone steps of the river, but at this moment, the soles of my feet numb, and I fell off the bank platform and fell into the icy cold river water.

Help······

Before I could utter these two words, I fell straight down and lost consciousness in an instant.

Vaguely, I seemed to have entered the gate of ghosts, saw a bull's head and a horse's face, and followed other ghosts to move forward blankly.

A Taoist priest descended from the sky, wearing a scarlet Taoist robe, and his whisk was so long that it wrapped around my body. When I lifted it up, I escaped from the team of ghosts and came in front of the Taoist priest.

His pupils flickered, and his handsome face with a pair of charming peach blossom eyes was faintly revealed between the cracks of the dust whisk, making it difficult for me to see clearly.

"Yeah, it's that bastard again! I don't know which god it is, I have broken through the ghost gate several times and closed it."

The bull head below roared.

Ma Mian glanced at him, and said: "Look at your eyes, can this be a god? It's clearly some troublesome devil in the world of desire!"

It gave the Taoist a hateful look, but the latter didn't care at all. He smiled and threw me on the ground somewhere. I felt a pain in the back of my head and lost consciousness again.