Quickly wear the host, she is willing to help others

Brothel girls like them don't expect to be treated as equals, they just want to be less abused.

"Of course it's true! My master is also a girl." Ningmei gave her an affirmative reply. "So, Sister Chunqin, let's take away all the sisters we can! Those who went out before, we will also Look around, if you are willing to follow us, take them all with us."

Chunqin asked several times: "Seriously?"

"real!"

"Didn't lie to me?"

"No cheating!"

"I-I...I want to go!"

Chunqin's eyes seemed to have light, and she became a few years younger in an instant. She opened her dressing box and held it in front of Ningmei: "I have saved half my life's savings, and by chance... no, it's Ningmei, so I took it to my mother to redeem it. Leave me alone."

Chunqin is still a little uneasy, yearning for and a little afraid of the life after leaving the building.

"Well!" Ningmei turned and said, "Sister Chunqin, go and inform the other sisters. My master has a request. Not all the good-hearted ones can be taken away."

Chunqin found twenty-two girls, the youngest were eight or nine years old, and the oldest were in their thirties.

"Fairy...isn't that too much?"

Chunqin was very uneasy.

"Not much." Ningmei led a group of girls to find the madam. His aura changed, and he said crisply, "I redeemed these girls!"

The madam saw this group of girls and laughed angrily: "Are you going to empty out my Hongyi Courtyard?"

In addition to those who didn't want to leave, there were also those who wanted to have a chance to win. Chunqin brought almost everyone with him. The oiran didn't want to leave. She had someone in her heart, and she was waiting for that person to come and redeem her life. There were also several girls. Some felt that Ningmei couldn't take them away, and two others wanted to become concubines in rich families and enjoy the glory. Wealth.

Wherever there are women who come to ransom prostitutes, it would be nice not to hate them to death.

All the sisters were excited but afraid that their hopes would be dashed.

Give it a try, give it a try, if you can really leave?

Ningmei snorted coldly: "Mom, let's make a price."

"Mom saw that you were generous, so she reluctantly agreed to let you come in to find Chunqin. Now what do you mean?" The old madam put her hands on her waist and twisted the handkerchief in her hand. "Only men have always redeemed girls. What are you doing as a woman to redeem them?" , and you want to take away so many girls, I think you should stay here too!"

The madam clapped his hands twice, and several thugs came out, all of them strong men.

Ningmei decisively summoned the Life Sword and threw out an explosive talisman. Ningmei put the sword across the old bustard's neck: "No woman has ever come to redeem a girl in person, and I am the first one. Mom, have you thought clearly?" Now I’m giving you face and asking for a reasonable price!”

Ning Mei did not dress up as a man, nor did she hide her face.

Looking at the thugs lying on the ground, the madam didn't understand that she couldn't afford to offend this master.

"I, I... agree to your ransom, please put the sword away." The old bustard smiled flatteringly.

The girls' eyes sparkled with tears when they heard this. Holding a small box in his arms.

Ningmei did not agree: "Quote."

The old madam glanced at the sword across her neck, but she didn't dare to speak loudly: "Yuyao is the most important person. I want to redeem her for three hundred taels of silver. Shuang'er is young and beautiful, two hundred taels of silver... Chunqin, forty taels of silver." , twenty-three girls, a total of one thousand four hundred taels of silver."

The more the madam thought about it, the more sad she became. Her building is empty! How can it compare to Fengyi Tower a street away. Where to find so many girls. The madam quoted the price, and the girls opened their boxes and kept the ransom money. Those who didn't have any money got together with each other. The old madam was very strict. They didn't have much savings on hand, like jewelry or something. Ningmei didn't let them take it out, so she added most of the money in.

Ningmei took out the clothes she had bought. These clothes are good-looking and really different from the half-covered and translucent clothes in a brothel: "Sisters, go change into clothes. I will wait for you here. When everyone is here, leave here. Hongyiyuan.”

The girls took their clothes and changed into nice-looking and dignified clothes with smiles on their faces. The old bustard watched Ningmei take the girl away from the building, and Hongyiyuan suddenly became deserted.

After coming out, he frowned and asked, "Are there any sisters who got the disease and were thrown out?"

Chunqin understood immediately: "I know where it was lost, come with me."

They crossed the street and came to the alley. In the corner, there were three girls lying dying.

"Sisters, help me."

Yuyao saw Ningmei's intention and called the girls to help. The two of them helped a seriously ill girl.

They went to the inn first, and then inquired about the whereabouts of other people. When they met other people's lost children on the road, they all picked them up anxiously. When they left, counting Ningmei, there were thirty-two people, including two. A baby girl and a seriously ill baby boy.

The first person to be found was not Ning Mei and the others, but Jing Yinian. His experience was almost over. After returning to Qingyun Sect, I packed up my things. In order to strengthen the formation that imprisoned Zi Xiao, I had no choice but to look at Zi Xiao.

Jing Yinian did not quit. After expressing his feelings to several elders, he came to find Changyan. Staying in the sect is not as fast as cultivating next to Changyan.

When he came, Chang Yan was rescuing people in Daxiang Village. The ground dragon turned over here, causing mudslides and burying houses and many fertile fields. Changyan figured that this was the most serious situation, so he came directly. Lin went back and forth nearby and saved many people.

"Sister."

Jing Yinian bowed respectfully.

"You came just in time to help them repair their house. Just say that you are the teacher's junior brother, and they will believe you." Changyan was treating the villagers' wounds and checking their physical condition to see if they had spiritual roots and whether they had the ability to practice. condition.

"Okay." Jing Yinian didn't feel aggrieved. He has psychic powers, which makes it easier to move things and stuff. People like them are cultivators. It is very difficult to go from nothing to something. Jing Yinian is currently unable to directly restore the village to Dilongqian. There are less than ten people who have the strength to do this. There are also scope restrictions and situation restrictions.

Jing Yinian walked over and gave a standard salute: "Dear fellow villagers, I am the teacher's junior brother Jing Yinian, just call me Teacher Jing. Big brother, are you going to drive this pillar in now?"

Jing Yinian was very clean, with snow-clad clothes and a silver crown, so no one dared to get too close.

"The little brother is the teacher's junior brother?"

"Exactly."

"You are all good people!"

"Business matters. This house must be repaired as soon as possible so that everyone has a place to go. I don't know much about building houses. Please tell me what should be put where, and I will put it away faster."

Jing Yinian remembered the business.

When the villagers heard that Jing Yinian was Chang Yan's younger brother, they were all very friendly and moved out of the way. A skilled person came out and told Jing Yinian how to lay the foundation and how to lay it.

Jing Yinian did not finish it all at once. He tried his best to involve the villagers. He thought that Chang Yan could do something with a wave of his hand but didn't do it, so he didn't have to increase his speed to the extreme. He just needed to wait for time to prevent them from getting hurt.

While rescuing people and treating their illnesses, they were building houses, cooking and eating. After the disaster, there is also vigorous vitality, making people less desperate.