The reborn daughter is a concubine

Chapter 209 Forcing her into prostitution and spending the night with her (1)
Things from the previous life came to mind. Qin Zimo was a man of strong bones. Many forces tried to win him over, but this maverick man did not attach himself to anyone. He was still unmoved by the temptation again and again, the blackness in his eyes was too pure, he had no desires or desires.

When Qin Zimo saw An Qiao, surprise flashed in his eyes, followed by joy welling up in his heart. The two people's eyes met. An Qiao looked at the seats in the tea house, and there were no empty seats. He frowned slightly, Just as he was about to leave, he heard the shopkeeper's voice.

"Madam, do you mind if we sit at the same table?" The shopkeeper doesn't want to let such a customer go, although today's customer is full, but it's a fortune to make an extra fortune, isn't it?
An Qiao looked at him in surprise, smiled slightly, and suddenly had the aura of turning all living beings upside down, which made the shopkeeper's eyes a little surprised. She didn't mind sitting at the same table, but she didn't know who would be willing to share with him His table was taken out to share!
The shopkeeper glanced at the entire hall, as if he was looking for a talkative guest. His eyes fell on Qin Zimo, but he quickly jumped to see that the man was dressed in black, and there was a sword on the table. It seems that he is not easy to mess with. At the moment, he has no hope.

However, the man suddenly raised his hand, beckoning him to go over, and whispered something in his ear, the shopkeeper showed surprise, then nodded and laughed, and went to An Qiao's side, leading An Qiao over!
"This young man is willing to sit at the same table, so please both of you!" The shopkeeper turned around and left with a smile on his face.

An Qiao and Qin Zimo sat facing each other. In the previous life, they had some intersections, but not many. In this life, the two of them only met a few times. Sometimes they didn't even have a chance to say a word. At this moment, An Qiao Sitting in front of Qin Zimo, his calm heart was disturbed.

I don't know when it started, An Qiao's figure kept appearing in his mind. Every time he saw her at a big royal family gathering, he wanted to get acquainted with this woman, but the man standing beside him was too Excellent, even he can't match it!

Therefore, he could only silently watch her every move, admire this woman's every frown and smile secretly, and write down her every move. She always exudes an aura that attracts him, which makes him subconsciously He is obsessed with it, and that obsession may be too strong, even his good friend Tang Yi can't help but sigh for him!
Meeting here today was beyond his expectation. These days, he was running around for his family's property, which was not what he was interested in, but it seemed that he wanted to find something to do so that he would have no time to think about it. Joe is of course good!But she is Princess Ning after all, even if she is not Princess Ning, she still has the label of Mr. Wuxia on her body!
Even though he admired him deeply, An Qiao was still a woman he couldn't touch!
Sitting face to face like this, even if he didn't speak, drinking tea silently, this is considered God's great favor to him!

There was a smile on the resolute face, and there was a touch of softness in the handsome, which made An Qiao's eyes flash with surprise. Whether it was in the memory of the previous life or the present life, she seemed to have never seen this man smile. She did not expect him to smile. Smile is also as warm as the sun.

The two drank tea and looked at the passers-by outside the window. They seemed to have a tacit understanding and kept silent.

After about a cup of tea, An Qiao got up, paid the silver, and walked out of the teahouse. A look of disappointment flashed across Qin Zimo's eyes, and then he realized his own loss, and the corner of his mouth turned bitter again, warning himself again , An Qiao is not a woman he can touch!

On the way back to the palace, An Qiao's mind was not calm. In her previous life, Fu Juening already had her own power at this time. She helped him win over most officials in the court. The incident of the emperor was exposed, and the position of the prince was cut off. Since then, the emperor's sons have been eager to try.

In this life, the prince's incident may not be able to be stopped. Thinking of the prince's covetousness towards her, An Qiao's eyes flashed coldness. Even if she knew what was going to happen, she would not remind the prince to be careful.

She did not forget that the Crown Princess was also one of the culprits for the death of the child in her previous life!

When An Qiao returned to the palace, she happened to meet Wan'er. In the past few days, she rarely saw Wan'er appearing in front of her. She could guess the reason for this, seeing her haggard face Looking at her appearance, she confirmed her guess in her heart, Wan'er really hit a wall with Fu Juening!
Even if she proposed to make Fu Jue Ning take Wan'er into the room, how dare Fu Jue Ning be willing?He will not risk his own future!
When Wan'er saw An Qiao, she no longer wanted to show off in front of her. She lowered her head and greeted her calmly. An Qiao noticed with sharp eyes that the white jade hairpin on her head was not on her head. There was a flash of clarity in his eyes.

Wan'er, Wan'er, no matter how much she loves Fu Juening, she is still a woman after all, she will be weak like a woman, knowing that the man she loves is not willing to make her justified, how can she not be sad?

An Qiao glanced at her indifferently, and didn't make things difficult for her. She knew that Wan'er's life would be difficult if she didn't need her to do it herself. She knew what kind of person Duan Xinlan was!
She just needs to be responsible for watching a good show, isn't she?
Sure enough, as An Qiao expected, Duan Xinlan finally made a move on Wan'er. That night, Wan'er went to bed early, but in the darkness, there seemed to be a few figures flashing in from the room. The drugged white cloth covered her mouth, Wan'er struggled to open her eyes, before she could see who it was, she fell into a coma again.

In the dark night, two tall figures carried a sack and quietly left Prince Ning's Mansion through the back door. When Wan'er woke up, the dizziness in her brain made her frown slightly, opened her eyes, and observed the surrounding environment. Such strangeness made her terrified and disturbed.

He wanted to get up, but his body felt a severe sense of powerlessness. He tried his best to get up from the ground, but before he could stand still, his whole body fell weakly on the chair next to him.

(End of this chapter)