The Most Spoiled Medical Concubine

After he had made up his mind, he walked out quickly.

Song Qingqing and Chen Muran are sitting in the carriage. It's getting late and they are busy all day. They are all rice grains, and their faces are particularly ugly.

But they knew very well that the rouge girl in the brothel could not delay for a moment because she was afraid of leading to the housekeeper's clue.

In order to prevent others from suspecting, when they were approaching the brothel, they got out of the carriage ahead of time, found a clothing shop and went in.

A moment later, when he came out again, song Qingqing had become a pretty young man.

Chen Muran takes her into the brothel and sees enchanting women soliciting guests back and forth. It's true that they are drunk today. Even if the whole Beining City is in deep water, it's no different for these brothel women.

They just laugh, please the benefactor, they can eat a full meal, so it is enough.

Song could not bear to think more. Her arm was hooked by a woman with strong fragrance. She not only approached her, but also gave her a quick wink: "young lady Qiao, would you like me to drink with you today?"

Song tilted his hand to avoid her, raised his eyes and glanced at Chen Muran beside him. He said: "we are looking for Rouge girl. Where is she?"

A touch of disdain flashed on the enchanting woman's face. She stretched out her finger to try to pick song Qingqing's chin, but she was ignored. She could not help but be angry: "I'm looking for that wave hoof again, and I can't see where she is." Finish saying, brush sleeve to leave.

Song Qing subconsciously reached out and touched his nose. The woman became jealous, which was really terrible.

Not far away, a woman in purple came quickly, looked up and down at Song Qingqing and asked, "are you looking for Rouge? Is it her regular customer? "

Song did not hesitate to push Chen Muran out as a shield: "I am not a regular customer, he is!"

Chen Muran's face was stiff. When he came into contact with the woman's puzzled eyes, he had to harden his head and say, "yes, I'm a familiar Rouge customer. Where is she?"

The woman nodded and held out her scallion palm to him.

"What?" Chen Muran is puzzled.

The woman bent her eyes and said with a smile: "of course it's a brand. Since you are a familiar customer of rouge, you must know that she has such a rule, right? If you are a regular customer, you must come with the sign she sent, otherwise, she will not see you. "

Song Qing couldn't help muttering. He had to say that the rouge really knew how to market himself. In order to show his uniqueness, he even gave the brand to Enke.

However, this makes Chen Muran a bit embarrassed. He has always been self disciplined and never set foot in such a place. How can there be a brand of rouge?

Just when he was silent, song Qingqing suddenly grabbed his money, then took out a ingot of silver from it and said, "my elder brother, who is he? How can he often carry the sign of brothel with him? Can this replace it? "

When the woman saw the silver, her eyes suddenly became bright. She grabbed it and stuffed it into her sleeve. She said with a flattering face: "of course, please come inside."

When song Qingqing and Chen Muran come to the second floor, they see a woman in Yajian playing the piano.

Even if she heard the sound of footsteps, she still did not look up, as if she had been intoxicated in her own music.

The woman said happily, "rouge, today there are two more benefactors. You are called to serve. Do you have to do your best?" Finish saying, take away the wine pot beside her, order a person to pour wine.

Rouge raised her chin slightly. When she saw clearly that they were two people, she was stunned for a moment. She turned her head and looked at the woman doubtfully: "sister, do you want me to serve them?"

The woman was stunned for a moment, then said with an embarrassed smile: "who are you two going to come first?"

Chen Muran quickly stepped back, lowered his voice and said, "give it to her!" With that, he turned and walked away quickly.

Song Qingqing looked at his back and couldn't help laughing. It's really hard for him to let him come to such a place.

After the woman left, rouge came to song Qingqing and reached for her clothes.

Song Qing held her wrist and asked in a cold voice, "what are you doing?"

Rouge trembled subconsciously. After a moment, he asked carefully: "young master? Don't you have to take off your clothes? "

Song Qingqing's eyebrows sank, and he could not help scolding: "who said that if you come to the brothel, you have to make clothes? Can't I always listen to the piano? Why don't you play the piano for me? "

It's easy to get a reprimand. Rouge is wronged. But on second thought, some guests are very tricky, especially those who don't like women. Since they don't need to flatter, they just play the piano. It's not difficult.

Then she slightly blessed herself, and turned to sit back on the piano platform.

When the sound of her zither came, song Qingqing was a little relieved. He said in his heart that the housekeeper of Chen's house had better come to find her. Otherwise, she was afraid that she would take a bait for nothing, but the fish would not take the bait.

As time goes by, song Qingqing is sleepy and sleepy.

At this time, rouge is also suffering. It's almost time to make an appointment with her sweetheart, but the guest still doesn't leave. She's afraid that when she is bumped into by him, he will be dissatisfied.

When she was in a state of confusion, the Qin sound was in a state of confusion. She had already made several mistakes unconsciously. When she was ready to make up for it, she heard that the door of the room was suddenly knocked open. Then Chen Muran rushed in quickly and bowed her head and said something in song Qingqing's ear.

Song Qingqing's eyes suddenly became bright. She did not hesitate to take out a sharp dagger and put it on the Rouge's neck at a very fast speed.

"Don't make any noise. Go to the bed. Hurry up!" Her sharp and murderous voice made Rouge tremble all over, and she said: "young master, can you put this dagger away? If you want me to serve you, don't force me like this, I agree with you."

Song Qingqing guessed that she must have misunderstood her meaning, so he didn't explain it. He just urged: "don't talk nonsense, do whatever you want."

Rouge's eyes fell on Chen Muran beside him, and then on Song Qingqing's body, with a look of fear on his face.

She asked subconsciously, "are you two going to be together?"

For the first time, song Qingqing felt that this woman was really talkative. Her face suddenly sank and she directly removed her chin.

The rouge couldn't speak any more, so she had to push the Jin account.

As soon as they hid inside, there was a knock on the door, followed by a gentle voice: "rouge, it's me, Chen San!"