Feng Ming defies the sky: prostitutes do not become concubines

One day in the world, but it has been a hundred years here.

In this life, she has a new name, called Biluo.

The cinnabar red mark on her forehead has followed her ever since she woke up, unable to wipe it off or hide it.

She didn't know the master's name, but from the moment she opened her eyes, only the master was by her side.

At that time, he was looking down at himself, his face seemed to be a little sad, his brows were clear and indifferent, and his white clothes were like snow, sitting quietly beside her.

He said that he was her master, and her name was Biluo.

The master said that she ran out of the mountain to play because she didn't practice well in the lessons assigned by the master. She was attacked and fell into a coma. It was Lu Youdie who found her, told him the news of her and rescued her, who was already dying. .

Because she had no memory when she woke up, seeing that the master was so handsome, he really didn't look like a liar, so she believed him.

For a hundred years, he taught her to practice martial arts, saying that she has a soft figure and a prodigy in martial arts, and taught her to read and paint, but he didn't let her learn embroidery as a female worker.

And she is not very interested in it. Fortunately, the master said that learning these things is useless, and the time spent learning this can be used to spend more time playing. She is not very happy.

Because in this purple bamboo forest, besides the master and her, there is only the green butterfly.On weekdays, the green butterfly only appears at night.

So Biluo Bairi can only chat with the master, usually she said ten sentences, and the master replied her with a faint word of 'en', 'good' or something like that.Even so, Bi Luo still enjoys it, and often drags Master to talk with him, because the days here are really boring.

She often catches the green butterfly and puts it beside her at night. With the light on her body, she sits on the ground in the vast forest and reads some strange books.

Or sometimes, she sits playing the piano, and the green butterfly dances beside her to answer her.

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"Lv Youdie, where are you taking me?" Bi Luo was still wearing the black clothes in the mountains, with a layer of white gauze covering her face, and followed Lv Youdie through the forest.

When they reached the wide road, the green butterfly flew around Biluo in the same place, counting it as farewell, and flew away quietly.

Biluo looked at the back of the green butterfly leaving, knowing that it had brought him to the place he was going to, but looking around, there was no one there, so he walked along the road helplessly.

After walking a short distance, I saw a tea shed in front of me.

This is the first person Biluo has encountered since leaving the mountain. Although she only lives with her master on weekdays, she does not feel strange or afraid when she sees strangers.

Looking up at the somewhat venomous sun, her throat was indeed a little dry, staring at the front and swallowing, then walked forward.

"Girl, do you want some herbal tea?" Seeing Bi Luo sitting down, Xiaoer immediately stepped forward to greet her warmly.

Bi Luo nodded slightly, but did not answer.

Seeing her nodding, the waiter turned around and went to make tea. "Xiao Er, pay the bill!" A man's rough voice came from the side, Bi Luo turned his head to look over, and saw the man put a few copper plates on the table, got up and walked away.

Shui Ningyan stared at the copper plate on the table for a while, although she has been living in the mountains and never left there to come to the world, she is very clear about the function of this thing in her mind.

Without thinking too much, she also took out a few copper coins from her body and put them on the table, then drank the herbal tea on the table in one gulp, raised her sleeves and wiped her mouth before getting up and continuing on her way.

Needless to say, the copper plate was transformed by her in her bosom using fairy art...

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This is the third life, and this life is coming to an end after writing, I will hurry up, don't rush.