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But what she didn't expect was.She was just watching the excitement on the second floor and she got involved.

I don’t know which bastard he was, but he almost hit her on the second floor.

Song Yunxi clutched her chest, her heart seemed to beat out.If the piano player hadn't pulled her out quickly, she would have confessed here.

"Are you okay, Miss?" Fuqin looked at Song Yunxi with a worried look.

Song Yunxi nestled in Fuqin's arms, looking at his handsome face and shyly shaking her head.

Seeing her reaction, the corners of Fuqin's lips curled up slightly.The side face was just enough for Song Yunxi to see his most handsome appearance.

"It's okay!" Song Yunxi walked out of the warm embrace with some reluctance. Although she was very angry, it was also a happy thing to be hugged by a beautiful man.

Seeing the guest who almost hit the second floor, the madam was not so polite.Just hire domestic thugs to separate them forcefully.

He apologized to everyone present one by one, and even said generously to Song Yunxi, who was almost implicated, that today's consumption is free.

Got the news.Song Yunxi suddenly felt that being almost hit wasn't such a bad thing.

After all, she wasn't hit, and she could spend all her money free.You must know that Song Yunxi ordered a lot of things under Fuqin's beauty trick. If she were to pay for it first, all her money would have to go into it.

But the madam suffered heavy losses, and there was nothing she could do about the two people who almost ruined her business.After all, there is someone behind him.

But the protagonist who caused this incident, Miss Peony, didn't have such good patience.He lost his temper, but Song Yunxi didn't know about it.Even if he knew about Song Yunxi, he wouldn't do anything.

At this moment, the drums suddenly started beating on the stage, and Song Yunxi stretched out her head curiously.

I found that with the sound of drums, a group of women suddenly appeared on the stage and moved up many screens.Seeing the screen, Song Yunxi also understood that the highlight of the day was about to begin.

As the drum beat became more and more urgent, a woman slowly appeared behind the screen.The face is covered with gauze, and the body is slender. The first thing that catches the eye is the shapely white and tender hands.The hands were white and slender, dyed with bright red kodan.

The clothes are slightly messy, but they seem to be deliberately designed.Because the messiness is just right, this messiness has a different kind of beauty.

It was supposed to be a very beautiful and seductive scene, but Song Yunxi was not in the mood to appreciate it.Because the person on the stage was none other than her long-lost cousin.

Looking at the enchanting figure of my cousin and the coquettish way she moved her hands and feet.Song Yunxi's whole body was a little stunned.

"Why, does the guest like this?" Fuqin asked tentatively.

"Yes, it's pretty, isn't it?" Song Yunxi didn't want to explain too much, nor did she want Fu Qin to know about their relationship.

"Although this dance is okay, it's not as good as Peony." Fuqin lost interest after just one glance.

"Oh? Is she the woman who caused the two young masters to fight over her? She is quite beautiful." Thinking of the shocking glimpse just now, Song Yunxi admitted that she could cause the two young masters to fight over her.

That woman is indeed somewhat pretty, but in that case why isn't she that woman?
Song Yunxi couldn't help but asked curiously, and glanced at Fuqin after hearing her words.

"Guest, you are not from Fucheng! It is a tradition in Lingxiang Pavilion that women will stand in front of the auction in the form of auction when they reach a certain age. If you are interested, you can take her to the house and become a concubine."

"Peony is the most popular oiran in Lingxiang Pavilion, so it is naturally impossible to auction it." Although Fuqin said it nicely, Song Yunxi still understood the deeper meaning.It's just that as you get older, the benefits you can bring decrease with fewer customers.The auction is just to squeeze out the last value from them.

"Can't you choose by yourself?" Although she knew it was impossible, Song Yunxi couldn't help but ask.

"When you enter this Lingxiang Pavilion, your life and death will depend on your destiny and wealth. It's not easy to survive. You can choose by yourself. Even ordinary people, how many people can make their own decisions." Fuqin picked up the teacup nonchalantly.

"That's right." After hearing this, Song Yunxi nodded in agreement, even if she didn't have any choice in marriage.

A parent's order, a matchmaker's words.Even if he can't help himself, let alone them.

"Do you want to leave?" Song Yunxi turned around and asked Fuqin curiously.Fuqin's hand holding the tea paused, "Why are you leaving?"

Hearing this, Song Yunxi was silent for a moment. Seeing that Song Yunxi was silent, Fuqin said with a smile, "Others don't like this romantic place, but I am different. I quite like it."

"You can just make money by drinking and laughing, so why do you have to work so hard? My face is meant to be rewarded by God, so why should I go against him?" Even though he said this, Song Yunxi noticed There was a hint of bitterness in his eyes.

Song Yunxi did not continue to ask, and fell into the dust.Everyone has their own story, and sometimes it’s kind to not ask.

The bidding below has started. Song Niandi is already good-looking.It's the type that makes men feel protective.

When she looks at you pitifully, it's a feeling that few men can resist.

Listening to the bidding below, Song Yunxi felt her poverty for the first time.

They all started with a hundred taels, and Song Yunxi simply gave up the idea of ​​buying Song Niandi back.

She really has no money! !So what are you doing here by yourself?
But it was not without gain. At least I discovered that I was really poor.It seems that the top priority is to make money quickly.

As for the letter written by the Marquis of Zhenbei, what kind of letter?Song Yunxi said that she had neither seen nor received it.

Besides, with the little money he earns now, I think the Marquis doesn't think much of it.

Song Yunxi convinced herself and set a small goal for herself to open four or five stores first.

Step by step, sooner or later you will become the richest man yourself.She didn't believe that she couldn't fight her way out of the mall with the memories of her previous life.

Fuqin looked at Song Yunxi in surprise, who suddenly seemed to have been injected with blood.How should I put it? He has never met such a strange girl.

A woman disguises herself as a man and goes to a brothel, only to stare at her handsome face in a daze.He kept peeking at his belly, not knowing what he wanted to do.

He would also stare at himself with a weird smile, thinking of Song Yunxi's smile.

Fuqin couldn't help but tremble and thought to herself, no.I have to go to the master to make up for myself. The guests in this brothel are getting weirder and weirder.

Sooner or later, he probably won't be able to keep his innocence, and he felt a little sad when he thought about it.

He didn't know why it was so difficult for him to memorize it. It was really unlucky for ten people to be sent to a brothel by themselves.