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Nuanyu Pavilion

Qin Yue is not very good at pleasing guests. Although she has a good appearance, in Zhao Rang's most exclusive romantic place - Nuanyu Pavilion, appearance alone is not enough.

Because the dignitaries, talented scholars and literati who come here like talented women who are excellent in singing and writing, and only talented women are qualified to serve them.

Talented women who can accompany them to sing the wind and moon, accompany them to worry about their home and country, and accompany them to complete the harmony of life with a graceful and enchanting appearance after a feast of wine and dinner, are their favorite prostitutes.

Qin Yue couldn't write poems, and couldn't play good tunes. Apart from a beautiful and flawless face, she had no other advantages. However, this also allowed her to barely receive some customers with lower requirements, and it was not a problem to make ends meet.

Fortunately, the old bustard did not embarrass her, and turned a blind eye to her, but even so, the ridicule of other sisters, the bullying of the turtle slave, and the white-eyed sarcasm at her expecting and disappointed guests still happened from time to time.

In their line of work, prostitutes like Qin Yue are the most incompetent, and it is normal to suffer from supercilious looks. There is a kind of name for their type of prostitutes, called "Cuojiu", which is a game of dice in horse chess. A point name for .

"Cuojiu" invites you to drink, and the fee is one tael. Guests buy banquets and entertain friends. The pinch-nine points are one, three, and five, so prostitutes who charge such fees are also called "pocket-nine".

The surface life of "Cuojiu" is very beautiful, they wear gold and silver, silk and satin, and they don't have to accept too high-level guests, and they don't have to worry about offending dignitaries. Although the money they earn has to be shared with Nuanyu Pavilion, the life It is still guaranteed. When busy, the income can even be comparable to that of higher-level prostitutes, but they have to spend more time with customers, because there are few nobles and many ordinary customers. When it's time to sleep, and when there are guests during the day, they can also act as a facade and accompany the guests.

Qin Yue has lived a life of upside down day and night, uncomfortable eating, and restless sleep for more than 20 years.

Qin Yue has been in Nuanyu Pavilion since she could remember. It has been more than 20 years, and she can't remember the exact [-] years. She has always been a little confused, and her memory is always chaotic. Everyday life is so monotonous.

And in the past 20 years, her appearance seems to have not changed, she has always looked like 18 or 9 years old, and the people in Nuanyu Pavilion seem to think that there is nothing wrong with it. How to treat her.

Qin Yue knew that as soon as she entered the gate of Nuanyu Pavilion, everything that seemed strange to the outside immediately became not strange. Debauchery, a place to show oneself, and everything else is harmless. Qin Yue didn't pursue it, and couldn't arouse that interest.

Over the past 20 years, Qin Yue has learned to speak eloquently to the guests, learned to flirt, and also learned to cater to the preferences of various guests and figure out their thoughts, but to the regret of the old bustard, she I will never learn to write poems and lyrics, and I will never learn to play the piano or Xiao.

Qin Yue always felt that she shouldn't learn those things, although it would make her life better, but when Qin Yue thought of turning the poems she wrote so hard into a bargaining chip to flatter clients, she felt sick.

She doesn't like doing this in a place like Nuanyu Pavilion.

But she never thought of leaving Nuanyu Pavilion, because she seemed to have no other place to go except here, she had no family, no friends, and no lover, and in Nuanyu Pavilion, she discovered that she could One interesting thing to do is that she can spy on what is happening in most parts of Zhaorang City at any time.

Without going out of Nuanyu Pavilion, Qin Yue can know what happened in Zhaorang City, who came, any corner, any street, every plant, tree, flower and tree in Zhaorang City, these are like a tree in Zhaorang City. There was a brook in front of her, and she was sitting quietly on the bank. The brook was sometimes clear and sometimes muddy, and she could clearly see it.

This is the reason why Qin Yue hasn't gone crazy for so long.

She likes everything she sees, although Zhao Rang gradually becomes not what it used to be, but its former brilliance has not faded in Qin Yue's eyes.

Two or three months ago, she noticed that two foreigners came to Zhaorang. One was a girl with white hair, and her companion was a tall woman. She looks as cold as ice, unlike a white-haired girl who always has a warm smile on her face, which is so pleasing.

For some reason, since then, people have often come to ask about the situation of the two women. Those who came to ask herself, Qin Yue knew, and knew that the reason why she became this strange state was their handwriting, so She has never resisted those people's inquiries. After spending a long time in the Fengyue place, Qin Yue has already understood too much human feelings and too many worldly sophistication. If she is unwilling to speak, those people will naturally have other means to make Open your mouth obediently.

It is also because of their cooperative attitude over the past 20 years that they did not have too much doubt about their rhetoric.

Of course, I was only hiding my purpose in some small details.

The white-haired girl looked like an old friend, Qin Yue felt that she had to help her, but the first time she saw her, Qin Yue knew that she would die in the hands of this girl.

The arrival of death made Qin Yue look forward to it. If she could die at the hands of someone who seemed like an old friend, it would be something that would make her happy and grateful.

Staying in Nuanyu Pavilion, although she wouldn't go crazy, it made her feel very tired.

At this time, the weather has turned cooler, the early autumn red has faded, and the cool sisters who were originally dressed in Nuanyu Pavilion have gradually retreated, and the bustling Nuanyu Pavilion in the past has become much cooler recently. Qin Yue knew that her death was already approaching. It's almost here, because she found that many strangers began to appear in Nuanyu Pavilion, without exception, those strangers were all focused on her, and Qin Yue also saw it in that "stream", like an old friend. The white-haired girl was ready to take her own life.

Recently, there were no guests who wanted to receive her by name. Qin Yue was happy to be at leisure. At this time, she was lazily leaning on the railing, her clear eyes were lowered, watching the candlelight flickering in the hall downstairs. The guests were enjoying the coolness of early autumn. The voice was also lowered a bit, as if to not disturb someone's dream.

This dream-like scene did not last long, because Qin Yue saw the originally brightly lit Nuanyu Pavilion hall, and at some point, red manjusawa began to grow in the corners.

The corners of Qin Yue's mouth raised a little bit of joy and anticipation. She changed her posture, propped her chin on her elbows, and watched the manjusawa flowers spreading to the hall of Nuanyu Pavilion and everywhere in a leisurely way, while the tip of her nose , also began to smell bursts of flowers that make people look trance.

At this time, some people also noticed this unnatural scene, and some people began to run up to the second floor, running towards themselves, and Qin Yue also saw that there were red flames constantly burning in the place where the manjusawa bloomed, Qin Yue His expression remained unchanged, he just sat on the railing and watched all this quietly.

"Fire escaped!!" Someone yelled, Nuanyu Pavilion suddenly became restless, screams and noisy footsteps began to be heard, as well as the shrill voice of the old bustard, shouting, "Hurry up and put out the fire!!"

Chaos instantly filled the entire Nuanyu Pavilion.

Qin Yue felt a trace of heat, looked up at the ceiling, and found that the place was already full of manjusawa, and there were scorching flames under the brilliantly blooming flowers.

"Go!" Two strangers came over, took Qin Yue's arms, and ran her to the place where Manzhushahua was young. The latter did not struggle, but was pulled by them like a puppet, and his skin felt The heat is also getting stronger and stronger, Qin Yue saw the manjusawa spreading towards her, seeming to be chasing her, trying to wrap herself around her.

"Uh!" The person "escorting" her suddenly let out a dismal whimper, and then Qin Yue heard the muffled sound of her throat being strangled.

The two people who were holding Qin Yue also let go of their hands suddenly, and were pulled into the raging fire by a elusive silver whip. The person dragged into the flames, the floor, the walls, everything was covered with bright red manjusawa, and then immediately engulfed by the flames that ignited from below.

More and more fleeing people wanted to catch themselves, they were dragged into the flames by a thin whip, their bodies were ablaze, and their cries of pain mingled with the panicked screams of the hall, and all dreams were shattered .

Qin Yue looked down, and the bright red manjusawa had already bloomed at her feet. She didn't pay attention to the burning pain that started to come from her body, and she didn't run away. She just turned her eyes to the hall. The people in Yuge were rushing out in panic. There was only one person, who was going backwards. She had snow-white hair, soft and delicate eyes, and always had a warm smile on her face, just like someone she couldn't remember. What's the name of an old friend.

It's just that the girl's face was serious at this time, but she didn't even have a smile on her face. For some reason, Qin Yue felt kind to such a girl.

The girl also seemed to see herself, she raised the weapon called a gun in her hand, and aimed at herself.

Qin Yue looked at her with a smile involuntarily on her face.

You finally came to me...

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"Bang!" Xie Yingzhou stabbed at Qin Yue's men and hit her on the thigh. Seeing her staggering and falling to the side, Xie Yingzhou had already flew onto the second floor of Nuanyu Pavilion.

As she jumped up, she was surrounded by more manjusawa, with dazzling flames under her feet, and the flames all over her body shot up into the sky, like a ghost coming out of hell.

With the use of spiritual energy, Xie Yingzhou's face became paler, the fire light reflected on her face, and on her white hair, her ethereal and delicate face had long lost the smile it used to have.

Going up to the second floor of Nuanyu Pavilion, Xie Yingzhou saw Qin Yue's man lying half-lying in the burning red manju sand, looking at herself quietly, his eyes were soft as if the person in front of him brought a burning soul. The raging fire is just a layer of veil, and it is just light and light when it is draped on her body.

Xie Yingzhou didn't expect that Qin Yue's stings would neither dodge nor run away. She took a gun and rushed forward a few steps. Unlike others, her feet stepped on those bright red manjusawa, and immediately blended with her. One, as if she were part of them.

Pointing the gun at her shoulder, Xie Yingzhou bowed her back and looked down at her with burning eyes and a soft voice, "Do you have anything else to say?"

There was a smile on Qin Yue's face all the time, she looked at Xie Yingzhou, but she seemed to be looking at another person through herself, she asked, "I've become like this, will you hate me?"

Qin Yue's sting is like an immature child, asking a childish question to her favorite friend.

Xie Yingzhou blinked, moved the muzzle of the gun upwards, pressed it against Qin Yueren's neck, and replied solemnly, "Never."

"Bang!" Xie Yingzhou pulled the trigger in her hand, and the heavy silver bullet infused with spiritual energy exploded on Qin Yueren's neck, almost decapitating her.

Xie Yingzhou looked at Qin Yue's beautiful face stained with blood and still had a smile on her face, her clear eyes turned dead silent, but she kept looking at herself, feeling something melting in the air, Xie Yingzhou blinked again, her lips moved , "Never, never."

Holding a gun, Xie Yingzhou stood in the flames, looking at Qin Yueren's body, she saw the latter's body was covered with bright red manjusawa, and flames grew from her body, gently enveloping her, engulfing her. her.

The author says:

[This description of sex is based on "Shanghai Prostitution Issues", author Wang Wuwei. 】

【The reason why Xie Yingzhou shot at the neck was because the stings of people are hard to kill. Do you still remember those people stings you met in the Cicada Forest? 】