Poverty is just doing justice for the sky

Chapter 76 Redemption

Ye Qingshuang dismissed the servants, and the warm light flickered in the room.

Through the veil, she saw the little girl clutching her fan bone tightly, her knuckles turning white.

"Don't be afraid, I was entrusted by Shu Mo." She picked up the scissors and cut the wick short, and the candle flame dimmed a lot in an instant.

"elder sister?"

The little girl put down her fan, and her big round eyes were especially watery: "Sister, is she okay?"

"It's fine, she's worried about you."

"I... I'm fine too, you tell her not to worry." The little girl blinked and poured back the tears that were about to overflow her eyes.

"Have you not seen each other for a long time?"

Ye Qingshuang was confused, they were all in the same building, why did she sound like she hadn't seen her for many years after a few cities.

Shuyu bit her lip, and her white teeth left a light mark on her bright red lips: "The rules in the building are that those who have received guests and those who have not, are not allowed to meet, and those who are not in the same pavilion are not allowed to meet."

The rules are so strict.

"Why don't you let me see you?"

She didn't understand, but she heard a sentence from Bai Ze: Every outrageous regulation is followed by an even more outrageous story.

The little girl Shuyu lowered her head and muttered softly.

"Three years ago, a sister who had received customers went back to play in the church, and opened buds for another who had not yet received customers. After that, it was not allowed."

!!!

is outrageous enough.

"Why are you not allowed to meet in different pavilions?"

"I heard that there used to be two flower pavilions competing for silver rewards, and the one that lost became so angry that they drugged their meals..."

???

What's up with this?

This is the first time Ye Qingshuang feels from the bottom of her heart that she has never seen the world.

I didn't have it when I first entered Tianze, but now I have.

The things in the world are really... rich and colorful, full of strange things.

And as Jin Xi said, for non-experts, some things are difficult to spy on.

The night was getting dark, but Fanghua Building was in the midst of bustle, and there were a few ambiguous voices coming from the next door from time to time, Shu Yu was so ashamed that she didn't know where to put her hands and feet.

Ye Qingshuang died early, didn't understand lust, and her temperament has always been indifferent. Even if she accidentally saw erotic pictures when she was young, she only stayed in the impression of villain paintings.

She vaguely knew what was going on next door.

In bed matters, yin and yang are reconciled.

For her, this is no different from eating and sleeping, it is something that living people will experience.

Therefore, she was not ashamed, and looked at it with a normal look, but the little girl seemed not to be normal.

Shuyu's stiffness fell into her eyes, she was considerate of the little girl's young age, she pushed back the veil and said, "Let's all go to rest early."

What she meant was that when she fell asleep, she wouldn't be restless and fearful.

Unexpectedly, after Shuyu finished listening, she sneaked a glance at Ye Qingshuang, who was dressed in men's clothes, her rouged little face was flushed, and even her fair ears were slightly pink.

"Do not misunderstand."

Seeing her shy expression, Ye Qingshuang knew that this little girl must have been influenced by the neighbors, and her mind was twisted, so she could only explain: "Just rest, nothing else."

As soon as these words came out, the little girl was even more ashamed to face others, she lowered her head and faced the wall with her back to Ye Qingshuang, like a shy little rabbit huddled in the corner.

Ye Qingshuang opened her mouth, but she didn't know how to explain it. After thinking about it, it was better to do it than to say it.

Leaving the space for Shuyu, he lay down and slept.

Seeing that she had really fallen asleep, the little rabbit Shuyu tiptoed to wash up after a while.

When I came back, I opened a corner, and there was a letter under the quilt.

She looked at Ye Qingshuang who was sleeping with all her clothes on in surprise, her eyes were full of gratitude.

The letter was spread out, Shuyu rubbed his eyes, cried after reading it, read it again after crying, and the night passed like this.

The next day, Shuyu didn't wake up until she was exposed to the sun.

She was tired from crying last night, she woke up late, and her eye sockets were still red and swollen.

The sisters in the pavilion were all shaking with laughter, and they all joked about her handsome little boy, whether he is fierce or not?

She blushed from shame and refused to speak.

Not long after, the crowd dispersed, leaving only a gloomy cloud in her heart.

We got here last night, how about tonight?What about tomorrow night?

As a woman in a brothel, how can she really spend her whole life in such things as serving others with her body.

Sister... She is just experiencing what her sister has experienced.

However, what she didn't expect was that before night, a maidservant came to tell her the news of her being redeemed.

This news was like a thunderbolt on the ground, causing all the sisters to be astonished, envious, jealous, and both.

Shuyu was hit by surprise, and was stunned.

Thinking of the thin shadow in the lights last night, her heart was pounding.

Will it be him?

The husband-in-law chosen by her sister for her.

After these words appeared in Shuyu's mind, the temperature on his face never dropped.

She lifted the hem of her skirt and rushed to the hall eagerly. The Fanghua Building was not yet open, and there were dozens of boxes of jewelry in the hall.

The bustard was smiling from ear to ear holding the abacus, and the white powder on her face was shaking off layer by layer with the laughter.

"Mom." She walked over barefoot.

The old bustard hurriedly stepped forward to help her: "Little ancestor, you came just in time, and the person who picked you up is already outside, you should go quickly."

Shuyu bit her lips and smiled sweetly: "Where's my sister? I won't leave until I see her."

The old bustard smiled and said with a smiling face: "What is your identity, what is her identity, don't see her again, and I will pretend not to recognize her when I see you in the future."

Shuyu's eyes turned red when he heard this, and he shook off the old bustard's hand, saying bitterly, "No matter what our status is, we are sisters, and outsiders are not allowed to make irresponsible remarks."

The old bustard is a smart person, and he will sue him as soon as the wind changes.

"Yes, yes, what the girl said is that I don't have eyes, I wash my ink, my mother will take care of you, so you can rest assured that you will have a good life in the palace in the future, just don't forget your mother's kindness."

"I want to see my sister." Shuyu repeated.

The old bustard wondered: "Prefect Li has a banquet tonight, and your sister has already gone to prepare it."

"Hmph." Shuyu was rather tempered.

"Girl, I went to the palace and got favored. There are many days for you to reunite. It's not bad."

The old bustard was eloquent, and he insisted on talking to Shuyu.

The little girl frowned for a while, then raised her chin at last, and said immaturely, "I will come to pick up my sister, you must not treat her badly."

"That's that, that's that." The old bustard nodded repeatedly, and personally helped Shuyu into the sedan chair.

She didn't know that the so-called Wang's Mansion was Prince Heng's Mansion, so she just entered the gate of the Wang's Mansion in a small sedan chair.

It's not that Ye Qingshuang doesn't want to redeem people, but the money in Jin Xi's hands has been wiped out.

After meeting up this morning, I only left one sentence to raise money and ran away.

Ye Qingshuang couldn't help raising money, and when Jin Xi limped back with the money in the evening, the day lily was cold.

The old bustard enthusiastically recommended to the two: "The sweet-scented osmanthus is gone, so there are still apricot flowers here. The girls from the twelve pavilions can pick whatever they want. No one can take away the one you two like tonight. I have the final say."

"Where's the ink?" Ming Jinxi was weak.

"She was invited to the prefect's night banquet. What's the point of the two masters just staring at their sisters? There are two Bingdilians in Qing Fuqu, and they are also sisters. Try it?"

(End of this chapter)