Fleeing from famine and farming: there is space for the full-level boss

The remaining bodyguards fetched water to put out the fire.

As for those girls, although men have seen many of them, they have never seen such a bloody scene.

All of them lost their souls, squatting on the ground and wiping tears in groups of three or four.

"Look, who's back!"

I don't know who yelled, and all the girls raised their heads and looked at the door.

It was Ruan Xiangxiang and others.

They saw Liu Yingying, so they felt that they had a backbone.

After all, Liu Yingying has always been the oiran of Yichun Courtyard, and the old bustard loved her the most when she was around.

When she was happy, she often said that when she got old, she would hand over the Yichun Courtyard to Liu Yingying.

"Yingying, where have you been?"

"We thought you were killed by that villain?"

"..."

The girls swarmed up and dragged Liu Yingying to cry and complain.

Liu Yingying quickly comforted everyone: "I'm fine, everyone is okay, is anyone injured?"

"Everything is fine, except for Lu'er who was pushed downstairs by that bastard during the day and fell to her death."

Liu Yingying was slightly sad, and said: "When the affairs in the courtyard are arranged, let's bury the dead sisters in the courtyard properly."

"It should be buried properly."

Everyone nodded in agreement.

Liu Yingying told everyone to be quiet first, then she stretched out her hand to push Ruan Xiangxiang slightly, and said, "Now, let me introduce to you, this girl Ruan will be my master Liu Yingying in the future. From now on, I, Liu Yingying, will be Miss Ruan's birth." People, death is Miss Ruan's ghost."

Ruan Xiangxiang: "..."

Chu Munan: "..."

Neither of them expected that Liu Yingying would introduce her like this.

After that, Liu Yingying said again: "This son is my young lady's younger brother and my young master. Everyone can call him that in the future."

When everyone heard what Liu Yingying said, they all looked at each other in blank dismay.

A girl in a bright red dress came over, she gently pulled Liu Yingying aside, and asked in a low voice: "Yingying, have you found a new family? From now on, you won't be an oiran in Yichun Garden? "

The other one was not so cautious, she asked loudly: "Yingying, what will our Yichun Courtyard do in the future? If you don't care, then I will take care of it, sisters, from now on, all the money our Yichun Courtyard earns will be taken care of. Everyone, you guys, just pay me five hundred Wen for each pen."

"Go and go, Yingying didn't say anything."

"That's right, even if Yingying doesn't care, it's not your turn to care."

"..."

Ruan Xiangxiang looked at the girl who spoke just now. She was about thirty years old, and her face was not bad, but the corners of her eyebrows and eyes were weathered.

No wonder she was so eager to take care of the Yichun Courtyard. It seemed that she felt that she was too old to do that kind of business without the capital.

Ruan Xiangxiang was inexplicably sad. She was originally a victim, but when the perpetrator died, the original victim was eager to take over the scepter of the perpetrator and become the one who oppressed others. people.

It seems that sometimes, being weak does not mean that she is kind.

Liu Yingying said: "Sister Hongtao, that's not the case. From now on, we girls from Yichunyuan will no longer be in the business of picking up customers. My lady said that from now on, we will rely on our own labor to earn money for food."

Everyone was stunned when they heard this, and they all looked at Liu Yingying and Ruan Xiangxiang.

"But what can we do?"

asked a girl.

Liu Yingying said: "Aren't we all good at needlework? We can be female celebrities."