for prostitution

Fu Xiao was secretly annoyed, he was afraid that he would be punished now.Liu Wan followed her gaze and saw Fu Xiao's darkened face, so she didn't dare to say any more.

It's not that Fu Xiao has never been fined before, but not many, and never for such a reason.

Her hunch was indeed right, her kindness and soft heart were all wrong.

Wu Xiang beside him naturally also noticed the movement, but he was not too worried, he just gave Fu Xiao a restrained look, and then looked at his nose, nose and heart without looking at anyone on the left or right.

Seeing that the two people at the bottom had quieted down, the leader looked away, glanced at everyone, and raised his voice: "Do you remember it? Now that I don't say much. I have been deceived by the waste lard. I don't know how much luck I cherish. I just want to run with the cunt-mouthed white-faced kid!"

"A low-level thing, how can I have the guts to really take myself as a role? The sins of 200 years, the blessings of 800 years, being a clean-up is not enough, I have to be a wild horse to have fun!"

After scolding, he sneered, and said: "I don't know what kind of person I'm following, the little sesame official of the ninth rank, just ran with his front foot, and immediately turned his back and was sold when he was caught back."

"A mouth full of hype, about the same as when they just fell in love. I told you a long time ago, even if you believe in ghosts or gods, don't believe in a man's mouth. When you are good, you are praised as rare in the world and unparalleled in the world. How about this?" Alright, that's Lu Luo's fate."

"Want to know what's wrong with her?" This is the highlight.

"She didn't die. Since she didn't want to be an official prostitute, she was sent to be a camp prostitute. The green Luo skirt was marked with three sticks, and there were two tears on the pink cheeks. I think she should be satisfied."

Once there was a camp of prostitutes who served as an accomplice to offending officials during the banquet. The soldiers were punished with sticks. When they were sobbing in pain, the officials wrote poems: three sticks under the green Luo skirt, two tears on the cheeks of pink powder.Cross your hands forward to consult the ambassador, this time you dare not annoy Erlang.

She used to be an official prostitute, but because she was the daughter of an official family, she was implicated by her father, so it was inevitable that her daily routine would recur, so she was arranged to be a Qing guard, which was much better than ordinary prostitutes.This is the case with most Qingguan.

The prostitutes in the military camp are the real bridal chambers that change grooms every night, with a pair of jade arms as pillows for thousands of people, and a little bit of red lips for thousands of guests to taste.

Comparing the two, it goes without saying that there is a gap in treatment.

They are people in the industry, and they understand better than ordinary people.The former acquaintances, after hearing this, could not help feeling sympathetic.She has a docile nature, she speaks gentle and soft words on weekdays, and her appearance is even thinner than a flower, which makes people feel pitiful. She treats everyone politely, thinking that her fortunes come and go, and most of them are envious and happy for her rather than jealousy. Such an ending.

The people below were sad, and some were tearful and angry.

Easy to ask for priceless treasures, rare lovers.

Fu Xiao also sighed.

"Sister sad?" Liu Wan asked.

Not a moment later, the man came again.Fu Xiao silently swallowed her unfinished sigh, shook her head and said, "It doesn't count, it's just a pity."

It's just acquaintance, not to the point of being sad.

Just getting acquainted.

Unexpectedly, Liu Wan suddenly held Fu Xiao's hand, his eyes were shining brightly, and he said as if swallowing: "My sister is so kind." The hand was smooth and tender, and before the man pulled it back, he pretended to be unintentional I touched it a few times.

Seeing the man's black face successfully, he said, "My sister is joking."

Fu Xiao was really annoyed, she didn't want to talk to her at all, so she just talked, why did she start fighting.

"Do you know the end? It's best to remember. If you want to try it, it's okay. Anyway, I haven't seen anyone who can escape in these many years." The leader said.

Today's training is almost done, so he continued: "Go back to practice, if you mess up the boat meeting tonight, or make your mother angry, I will definitely take your skin off!"

In this line of work, even if you don't know the taste, you will get the taste sooner or later, and the wood will become a master.There was an immediate agreement: "Leader, don't worry."

Then they left the chair one after another and went back together.

Fu Xiao does not move.

Wu Xiang didn't care about her at this time, and he didn't want to be with her, so he said, "I'm not familiar with the song yet." It was an obvious excuse, and he rushed back like an arrow in a hurry as if fleeing for his life.

Tu Yu Yao smiled bitterly, and only said to Fu Xiao: "Goodbye, sister." After speaking, she slowly helped the maidservant back.

It's not that he didn't greet Fu Xiao before, it's just that Wu Xiang was only talking to Fu Xiao at that time, and Fu Xiao only smiled at her and didn't say a word.

Gradually, only Fu Xiao and Liu Wan remained in the lobby.

She didn't dawdle, but the leader's eyes were fixed on her after he finished speaking, so naturally he didn't dare to walk away casually.

After staring at her coldly for a while, then turned his gaze to Liu Wan, and then said coldly: "I think you are all first-time offenders, let's forget it this time."

"If there is a next time, it will not be so simple." After finishing speaking, he left, always straightforward.

Fu Xiao was stunned for a moment.

In the past, regardless of whether it was the first offense or not, the leader would punish the offender severely, and rarely expose it easily.

For a moment, I didn't know whether to think it was unlucky or lucky.

Liu Wan didn't care about these things, and said with a smile: "Can I know my sister's name now?"

"Floating night."

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