Di Daughter: The Favoured Medical Princess

In the empty room, the candlelight was beating, and even the room was bright and dark, just like Bai Muxiao's mood at the moment.

Bai Muxiao has been locked in this Tibetan incense hall for a long time. The door of this room was locked from the outside and the windows were sealed.

There was a little girl in Tsing Yi outside the door, but she persuaded her "it's best to be obedient, and no one can escape the palm of Yu's mother".

Bai Muxiao walked back and forth anxiously, with a tangled and weighed heart in her heart. Of course, she didn't want to be forced to pick up the guests, but she wanted to scare the old woman, and only had to report her true identity-after all, those people thought she was a The helpless orphan girl dared to sell her to the green house!

However, if she reports her identity, the old lady will probably send her to Han Lingfu to take credit for it. Then, Han Lingfu will probably kill her ...

In contrast, it seems that this Tibetan Xiangge is a little safer.

Bai Muxiao bit her lower lip, her original confused eyes gradually calmed down ...

She hasn't reached despair yet!

She is so talented that if she can attract enough guests and bring amazing benefits to this Tibetan incense pavilion, why should the old lady force her to sell her body!

She can write songs, choreograph, and write poems. She can persuade her to let her show off her body.

Thinking, Bai Muxiao's eyes flashed with self-confidence, and the original bleak face had a new look.

Yes, where she can't get mixed up with her skills!

After making up his mind, Bai Muxiao came to the door again and said to the little girl outside, "I want to see your mother, I have something to tell her!"

The little girl was hesitant. The sister in the room was hysterical before. Why did she suddenly change? !! There were more people being sold into the Tibetan Incense Pavilion. Which one didn't cry in the first place, but then he could only confess his fate!

At this time, Bai Muxiao said again: "You can rest assured that I will not seek death or live, I just have something to say to your mother."

The little girl stunned again, but this time she still answered.

In the room, Bai Muxiao sat down at a red lacquered wood round table and poured herself with cold tea, thinking about how to persuade the old lady.

She can play a few fresh tunes and sing as she plays. Since this old lady can open such a large house in Wangdu, there should be something extraordinary ... She should be able to appreciate her own skills and value!

You are not the same as Wang Duo ’s tender flowers in the boudoir!

There was a sound of footsteps coming upstairs outside the room. The footsteps were getting closer and louder, and then the sound of unlocking and "squeaking" door opening.

The old man, known as Yu's mother, came in with a twisted waist, and behind him were two men who were five big and three thick and shaped like thugs.

"How? Do you want to pick up when you're ready?" The old lady looked at Bai Muxiao, who was sitting at the table, still so sharp.

Bai Muxiao smiled slightly at the old man and confidently said, "Mum Yu, I want to be a showman and not a man! I am confident that my talent is not lost to any woman. If my mother does not believe it, I can play and sing a few new songs for my mother. It was unheard of by mothers before! "

She has countless songs that can make this old man astounded to heaven!

In the candlelight, Bai Muxiao's black eyes sparkled like gems. Although the clothes were simple, the temperament was as blue and elegant.

After the old man stunned, "Sheng" laughed, twisted his waist and sat down next to Bai Mu Xiao, and said with interest: "It seems to be a chess player, and it is worth twenty-two. silver……"

There was a sigh of sigh in Bai Muxiao's eyes, and that abhorrent kidnapper only sold himself twenty two!

The old man looked at Bai Muxiao, and continued, "I see which dance girl you are running away from! I don't even know our Tibetan Xiangge! Our Tibetan Xiangge is one of the best green houses in the capital, but our popular girl here is They have been studying and studying since they were six or seven years old.

Bai Muxiao was still calm, and said, "Mom Yu, you can tell that I am different from others by listening to my song ..." How can the vulgar powder in this green building compare with her!

"Oh?" The old lady answered with a suspicion, instructed the little girl, "Go and get the piano."

"Yes, Mum Yu."

The little girl responded, and soon picked up the piano and the piano case and placed it in front of Bai Muxiao.

Bai Muxiao sat down in front of the piano case. Yuzhi flicked the strings and tried the test sounds. A stream of smooth and melodious sounds flowed from her fingers, then suddenly became fierce and rattled ...

Bai Mu Xiaoying's lips slightly opened, and the clear singing voice escaped: "The sea laughed aloud, the tide across the Taiwan Straits ..."

Qin Yin, sometimes heroic, sometimes tender, sounds irritable and irritable, chic and wanton, but also heroic and intimidating.

Xu Xun, Bai Muxiao held the string, and the sound suddenly came, but it still seemed to be lingering, and the remaining sound was still in my ear ...

There was a moment of silence in the room, and the little girl aside looked straight at Bai Muxiao, her eyes shining and full of admiration. Her new master is so talented that she will have a good life with her afterwards ...

Bai Muxiao raised her eyes and looked calmly at the old woman sitting beside her, her waist straight. Her songs are unique in this world, she doesn't believe that the old lady will not be surprised by her talents!

"Good!" The old applauded cracklingly.

Bai Muxiao's lips were slightly hooked, and the smile flickered again the next moment. Just listening to the old woman said, "It's good to be able to play and sing. Originally, my mother wanted you to practice a few more tunes. It doesn't seem to be necessary ... Look at you ... This looks at least seventeen, and it will be a few years old, and I will list my wife tonight! "

Listed? !! At this moment, Bai Muxiao's complexion could no longer be maintained, and Huarong stood up in disappointment. "We said that we would not sell our products?"

"When did the old lady tell you that you can show off and not sell yourself?" The old man shrugged his sleeves and stood up. "We don't have a show and don't sell ourselves in Zangxiang Pavilion! This is the old lady's boss, who dares to say no to the old lady!"

Bai Muxiao stared at each other resentfully, angrily: "You play me ..."

"Snapped--"

The old woman raised her right hand, and slapped her severely on Bai Muxiao's face, and her clear voice echoed in the room.

Bai Muxiao covered her face and was dumbfounded, leaving a clear five-fingerprint on her fair complexion.

The old man chuckled coldly with his hands on his hips: "Little bitch, the old woman will tell you the truth. If you do n’t know how to sing, dance, sing and draw, you have to learn; if you ca n’t, you will go to the old lady to accompany the guests, to accompany Counting one by one, how can you have to earn back the money of the old lady first! Do you believe that the old lady can make you cry by asking for men, all kinds of men? "

Listening to the old man's malicious voice, Bai Muxiao shivered. She heard that the more inferior kiln was accessible by any crude and dirty man, and she had to pick up customers endlessly. If she angered her and threw her into that place, then ...

The old man seemed to see Bai Muxiao's thoughts and sneered in disdain, and said, "If you really have the backbone of a virgin martyr, just bite your tongue and commit suicide. Otherwise, the old lady thinks bad luck! Otherwise, give the old lady obediently, old lady There are ways to make you unable to survive or die! "

Bai Muxiao stood there in despair, and the old lady stopped talking, leaving aside: "You think about it!" He twisted his waist and left, and the door closed again with a "squeak". Then lock it.

Bai Muxiao was sitting stupidly in the same place, feeling a hot pain on her face, a blank in her mind, almost unable to think.

It took a while for her mind to gradually return, but a chill spread all over her, as if she were in the cold winter months, countless ice skates poked at her chest, making her anxious ...

Bai Muxiao's body was trembling slightly, and her unwillingness grew stronger.

She couldn't figure out how this happened!

This world is really unfair to her. Obviously she is talented and she is both brilliant in color and art, but she encounters such an old lady who is blind to gold and jade!

What should I do? !!

Is it really necessary ...

Bai Muxiao was in confusion. At this time, footsteps came from outside. After a while, the door was opened again.

The little girl who kept the door was back again, and she was carrying two women carrying bath tubs. The little girl was blessed and said, "Girl, slaves come to wait for the girl to bathe and dress."

Facing Bai Muxiao's cold look, the little girl persuaded: "Girl, you can't fight Yu Mama, you still obediently, less guilty."

After that, the hot water was brought in bucket by bucket, poured into a bath tub, and the white heat with a scent of roses soon permeated the room, hazy, like a fairyland ... However, the opposite is true!

Bai Mu Xiaomu waited for her to undress, listened to the girl's praise of her skin like jade, and stepped into the bath tub ...

When the heat gradually spread to the limbs, Bai Muxiao's body relaxed, and his brain began to fly again:

Either betray herself or die, or just say that she is ...

But the latter two are just a dead end ...

That day Aimu fainted and wanted to get rid of her. Instead, she let her escape. Since Heaven let her live, she would n’t give up, and she did n’t want to die. She also Not willing to die ... Yes, rather than die, it's better to be calm and restless, find another opportunity!

Even if it is a fallen mansion, Mrs. Mu Lian, who was 300 years ago, was not born in a mansion, but in the end she got a true heart, and became a superb Mrs. Hou, even known as a history.

Others can, and what can't she do!

She won't stay here forever!

Bai Mu Xiao's heart lit a flame of hope again, and the little girl waited for her to dress and dress ...

The sky gradually darkened, and the kings began to fall into tranquility, but the place of fireworks like Zangxiangge was the opposite, but he woke up from a deep sleep.

The day's Tibetan Xiangge was empty, and most of the girls in it fell asleep, as if there was no popularity, but after night, it turned into a brightly lit and brilliant.

The sweet scented fragrance fluttered in the air, echoing the girl's and guests' laughter, babbling and singing, and a woman in a translucent gauze dancing on the platform, a jade muscle looming. Seeing that some people's eyes are straight.

In a single song, the old lady with strong makeup and bright eyes went up to the stage in front of the eyes and squeezed her throat and said, "Dear ladies, tonight we have another twelve beauty in the Tibetan incense building. Alas, I ’m touted as not my mother, but Amazing beauty! "

The old man's voice did not fall, and some customers said impatiently: "Then let the beauty come out! Anyway, it is not the old rules, the higher the price!"

Many people are clamoring again and again. In this noisy environment, Bai Muxiao in a lilac sarong walked down the stairs accompanied by two girls.

The thin veil on her body could not hide the purple bellyband on her body and the whiteness on her chest. The veil was swaying slightly as she dreamed.

Today, Bai Mu Xiao's thick makeup is bright, with her brows touching the golden calyx, the cherry lips are red and hot, and her head has a complex peony flower, and there is a chamois five-phoenix hanging bead shuffled in the hair. The string dangled on the cheek, adding a little charm and seductiveness to her.

"Sure enough, it's a stunning beauty!" Someone said, "If such a beauty can have a spring night, it would be affair to be dead under the peony flower!"

"Mother Yu!" Another said immediately, "I'm a hundred or two!"

"One hundred and two also want such a beauty, I'm out of two hundred!"

"Three hundred and two!"

"..."

The shouts of one after another shouted, and the old lady smiled.

Bai Muxiao paused in the middle of the stairs and looked down proudly ...

Until now, she understood that she had thousands of means and shocking talents, which were all built on her abilities, but when she was just "her", she was just a thing for sale!

The eyes of these men are only lust. They don't care if she is playing piano or painting, or her soul. They just want to slap animal desire on her ...

Thinking that those crude hands would touch their own skin, thinking that those men with a foul smell would ...

Bai Muxiao's fists clung tightly together, her eyes were deep, with determination and perseverance. She said to herself in her heart: She sacrifices all for the future!

Someday she will pay the price of those who despise her!

"Eight hundred and two!"

Lao Yun's excited, sharp voice sounded in Bai Mu Xiao's ears, "Is there anyone willing to give out nine hundred and two ?!"

There was a sound of laughter, argument, and coquettishness around, and a middle-aged man with a beard standing proudly stood up and yelled at the crowd and said, "Give and give!"

However, at this moment, there was a rumbling noise outside the Tibetan Xiangge mixed with rumbling footsteps.

The guests and girls in the lobby haven't responded yet. A dozen people have swarmed in ...

The old frown frowned. He was going to scold, but he stopped before his voice was heard.

I saw that all of them were tall and big, with cold faces, flying fish suits, and embroidered spring knives.

This ... Isn't this Jin Yiwei? !!

Inside the Zangxiang Pavilion, there was a silence in the hall, as if chirping, and even those noble officials did not dare to offend Jin Yiwei, not to mention that the guests here were just ordinary people!

The old man choked and drooled, reluctantly approached the ground, and said to the leading Jin Yiwei, "This lord, I don't know what ..."

"Jin Yiwei's work, keep off!"

Before Laohua's words were finished, she was rudely pushed away by a Jinyiwei behind him, and Laohua took two steps back.

On the stairs, Bai Muxiao's pupils shrank, and she vaguely guessed something. She turned around and hurriedly wanted to run, only to hear the noise in her ears, and her mind was confused: Jin Yiwei found her ...

Messy footsteps came from behind her. The next moment, her right arm was pulled from behind and yanked.

Bai Muxiao whispered, and stumbled on the stairs, raising his eyes to the cold eyes of Lu Huaining, "Bai, you really can hide!" There was a hint of taunt in the voice.

Lu Huaining made a gesture, two Jin Yiwei clamped Bai Muxiao left and right, dragged her down and dragged down ...

Bai Muxiao was stiff, unable to resist anymore, unable to resist, her face did not have any blood, and her soul seemed to have lost half:

How will they treat her? !!

Will take her to the emperor's disposal, or Han Lingfu ...

She has given in, and is even willing to hide in the blue house. Why are they still aggressive, just refuse to let her go? !!

Bai Muxiao became more and more unwilling, but she could only be taken away from the Tibetan Pavilion by Jin Yiwei.

Looking at this scene, the old lady was afraid to say a word. Where should Jin Yiwei take people to give her reasons!

The Jin Yiwei came in violently, walked violently, leaving a room of people to look at each other and wonder: Who is this pandan girl? !!

That night, Tsang Xiang Ge lost 22 silver, but there is a legend!

This book was first published by Xiaoxiang College, please do not reprint!