After being reincarnated as a bad woman, I became my enemy?

Fu Tianqing hugged her knees with her hands, looked up at the moon, stared at the big and round moon for a long time, and listened to the noise of people coming and going downstairs for a long time.

Finally, I couldn't help asking: "Is this what you said about shopping in brothels!?"

"Yes?"

Hang Yanling was sitting [-] centimeters away from him, carefully pulling the tiles with his hands, like a thief. Unfortunately, tonight's performance was in the lobby on the first floor, and the two of them obviously didn't even have a fart on the second floor. I can't hear you.

"No, eh?! Since you're planning to come here, why don't you just go in!?"

"Huh? You're right."

Hang Yanling removed a tile, raised his head and glared at Fu Tianqing: "You are not of age! Can we come to such an occasion at our age?"

"You know I'm underage, what do you bring me here!!!!"

Fu Tianqing's brain was a little blown, and she ran to the top of the brothel, so tell him he's underage at this time!

"Ham, don't worry, listen to me tell you."

Hang Yanling gave a thumbs up triumphantly: "Tonight, a crazy rich businessman will come to kidnap Hua Yingying, and that guy will bring a group of thugs from the Condensed Yuan Dynasty as bodyguards. At that time, you only need to fall from the sky, justice Execute! Why not do it if you want to play with power and prestige?"

"Ah? How did you know that tonight would be... Well, forget it, I'll just treat you as a prophet, but what are you doing here now?"

Fu Tianqing looked helplessly at Hang Yanling who was strenuously pulling, and said helplessly, "The performance is in the lobby on the first floor, so it's useless even if you dig through the roof of the second floor?"

"Kids know shit!"

Hang Yanling glared, and then he laughed strangely, and his hands became more vigorous.

"This location is Hua Yingying's wing room. She dressed up here and went downstairs to perform. This time is just right. Hey, don't you want to see the most beautiful woman in Nanzhou without makeup?"

"What is the number one beauty? In my heart, Xiao Qiuyu is..."

"Stop talking nonsense, hey, give me a hand, I'm about to pull it away."

Fu Tianqing looked puzzled at Hang Yanling who looked like a groundhog with energy all over her body. This was the first time she saw this wicked girl so excited.

Looking at that expression, that movement, that radiant look, it seems that it is not a thin 13-year-old girl in front of me, but a 30-year-old single uncle...

Fu Tianqing was really puzzled and asked:

"I said why are you so persistent... The masters of your Lianhua Palace are the top beauties in the Jianghu, and your sect itself is also a well-known sect of beauties, and you yourself are not bad-looking-wait a minute... Hiss... aren't you a woman yourself!??!?!?"

Because Hang Yanling's behavior on the way to the brothel tonight was too fluent, Fu Tianqing finally remembered, what is this little girl doing so hard?

Looking at Shangfang Jiewa's familiar virtues, it seems that he is a veteran?

"Don't quarrel, don't quarrel, I'm afraid of Jingshui Fairy and the others, besides, do you know what Hua Yingying means to me?"

"What, what concept?"

"She's one of the few women I've ever met who hasn't been killed by that bastard girl... Fuck, why am I telling you this, let's get started."

Hang Yanling gave Fu Tianqing a blank look, lowered her head and began to dig with concentration.

The hard work paid off, and the roof was dug through. Taking advantage of her petite stature, Hang Yanling squatted on the roof and poked half of her face into the room.

The room is luxuriously furnished and smells a strange fragrance.

A woman in a red dress is doing her makeup in front of a mirror.The clothes slipped off the shoulders and piled up on the chest - this is the way women in brothels are used to wearing clothes, almost relying on the capital on the chest to support the clothes on the upper body.

And this Hua Yingying not only supported her clothes, but even just looking at her back, she could vaguely feel her proud...

"Tuk Tuk Tuk."

There was a knock on the door, and the woman who was dressing up stood up, walked to the door and opened it.

The person who walked in was a person dressed as a second child, with a worried look on his face: "Miss Yingying, it's not good...the flower girl who accompanied you tonight has gone, look..."

"Oh? It's time to come out, why did this happen all of a sudden?"

Hua Yingying's voice is sweet and melodious, crisp but not sharp, just like the singing of swallows, water falling on a silver plate.This voice is also a powerful weapon that Hua Yingying is famous in the Jianghu. The waiter in the shop was in a daze when he heard it, and became popular and apologized again and again.

Hua Yingying shook her head lightly: "Okay, it doesn't matter, I'm just a boy holding flowers... Just find someone who is smart and smart - that's all, I'll figure it out myself, you go down first."

The waiter nodded repeatedly, then covered his mouth and nose and left the room as if fleeing.

Hua Yingying gently closed the door, sighed a little, went back to the makeup mirror, picked up the rouge box, and lightly threw it on the roof.

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Half an hour later, under the anticipation of everyone, Mr. Gui from Caiyun Building happily announced Hua Yingying's debut.

Hua Yingying was wearing a bright red tube top dress, covered with pink gauze, showing her shoulders, a blood-red night sparrow was tattooed on her half-exposed chest, her black hair was like ink, hanging down between her hips, The dark red eyes were hidden under the long eyelashes, and the red lips were slightly raised, which was touching.

The audience was all overwhelmed by Hua Yingying's appearance, screaming and whistling broke out non-stop, and some wealthy businessmen who didn't understand the rules directly threw the money on the stage, and with a bang, it hit something superior.

The smashed thing let out a roar:

"Where the fuck are you-"

The delicate woman's voice was accompanied by violent anger. From behind Hua Yingying, another cute little girl wearing a pink lotus leaf dress, purple eyes and black hair came out with her head covered. A flower basket, looks like a flower girl hired tonight.

That appearance is far beyond the comparison of ordinary flower girls, but for some reason, this flower girl seems to have a temper, but her charming face is frowning, and her little face is puffed up, as if she is very angry .

The guests saw the petite and lovely girl, and suddenly there was another burst of cheers, and the guests roared and shouted.

"How much is the little one on the side!?"

"Buy the big one and get the small one free!?"

"Is the small one sold separately?!"

"I just want to be small, okay?!"

Among the guests, there was a young man in a black gown with a jade tree facing the wind, with his legs crossed, leaning comfortably on the back of the VIP seat, eating the fruit prepared for the VIPs, and looking at the stage with a gloating face.

Hang Yanling cursed, picked up a palm-sized gold ingot and threw it on the stage, and threw it at the most ferocious fat man in the audience: "I don't fucking sell it!!"

With a bang, the fat man was hit in the head, and fell limply to the ground.

The guests on the side saw such a scene, and the audience was silent for dozens of seconds.

Then there was an even louder cheer.

"This is what we want!!!!!!!!!"

Chapter 33 In the end, I sent myself away

After a dance, the flowers fall.

Accompanied by Hua Yingying's charming and moving voice, and a young girl who was thirteen years old throwing flowers with all her strength, an exquisite break dance won everyone's applause.

Of course, everyone applauded not only for the performance, but also for the following auction session.

Mr. Gui stepped onto the stage, raised his hand with a smile to signal everyone to be quiet, and called on everyone to get ready to bid for Hua Yingying's One Night Dream.

Except for Fu Tianqing, who was still eating fruit for free, all the men stopped their hands. Some stared at the beautiful Hua Yingying with burning eyes, and some stared at the beautiful Hua Yingying because they were too tired to sprinkle flowers. A little loli in a pink skirt who sits on the floor wiping sweat.

Hua Yingying felt the gazes of everyone with satisfaction, smiled, gently took Hang Yanling's hand, and winked at the men present, then pulled Hang Yanling, and the two beauties left the stage together .

Regardless of the enthusiastic roar of the audience behind him, Hang Yanling grinned and was held by the hand, and the two went up to the second floor, which originally belonged to Hua Yingying's dressing room.

Hua Yingying gently pushed the door open, suddenly hugged Hang Yanling with a smile, and threw it forward forcefully.

Throw it to Hang Yanling on the soft flower bed.

"Eh..."

Hang Yanling didn't dare to resist, after all, when he raised his head, he could see the hole he dug out to peep at others, so he was wronged, so it's hard to say anything.

Looking back, it wasn't the first time I sat on this flower bed.

300 years ago, when he was Fu Tianqing in his previous life, he came to this Yunshui Town for a temporary rest.

At that time, there were no guides around him, and he fell in love with that hairpin on the carpet that year—the old turtle Mo Weng said that the hairpin had an extraordinary origin and must be extraordinary.

After being slapped hard by the boss, Fu Tianqing went to the pharmacy to buy medicine by herself, but happened to run into the transaction scene between the Jiang family's master and servant.

What they were buying and selling was Lingyin ginseng fruit. After being caught by Fu Tianqing, the Jiang family's old servant fought against Tianqing in the name of Fu Tianqing stealing Miss Jiang's hairpin.

At that time, Fu Tianqing was in extremely poor condition during the battle of Lianhuazong, and was attacked by the owner of the pharmacy and the Jiang family's servants.At that time, he didn't know that the ginseng fruit he came across was stolen goods from the Fu family, but he tried his best to resist, and with the help of Mo Weng, he stole the ginseng fruit and escaped.

After that, Mo Weng's soul energy was greatly damaged, and he fell into a deep sleep. He himself had to hide in the dark and dilapidated inn in the dark alley.After recuperating for the time being, he escaped from the hotel in the middle of the night, but met someone hired by the Jiang family to hunt and kill him, so he had no choice but to sneak into this brothel.

Seeing that Fu Tianqing was almost exhausted, Hua Yingying hid him in her room.

Back then, it was this bed that Fu Tianqing lay on...

Revisiting the warmth and softness of the bed, Hang Yanling only felt that she didn't want to get up again.

But looking at Hua Yingying with a weird smile, Hang Yanling coughed awkwardly.She was peeping on the roof before, but was knocked out of her position by a rouge box. Hua Yingying didn't hold her accountable, but asked Hang Yanling to be the flower girl.

Now that the show is over, she doesn't know how to explain her voyeurism to Hua Yingying.

"That...I..."

Hang Yanling lowered her head and pinched her fingers with a flushed face.

"Don't be nervous, I've seen a lot of girls who sneak up on me and want to see me."

While talking, Hua Yingying put on a short coat, sat in front of the mirror, picked up the soap horns on the table, and began to remove the makeup on her face.

"Some want to work with me, some want to ask me how to become beautiful, and some want to learn singing and dancing from me... But you little girl is not like the previous ones, you..."

"I……"

"You seem to come to take pictures of people's family tonight."

Hua Yingying wiped her face lightly, got up and walked to the bed, and sat directly beside Hang Yanling.

The scent that was completely different from Yan Qiuyu's made Hang Yanling dizzy, and she couldn't help but hold the doll that Yan Qiuyu sewed for her tightly in her arms, while suppressing her beating heart.

"You, don't be kidding me, I, I'm a girl..."

"Yo, what's the matter girl? Let me see your little face."

Hua Yingying raised her hand to pinch Hang Yanling's chin, and half-forcibly twisted Hang Yanling's face away.Looking at the other party's wet eyes, Hang Yanling shivered all over.

"Wait--no, it's not very good?! There's still an auction outside, I can't go whoring for nothing--"

"Pfft, funny little girl."

Hua Yingying tapped Hang Yanling's nose lightly, raised an arm and landed on Hang Yanling's neck, and put her face next to Hang Yanling's: "Tonight...you are the only one who has the chance to spend money to buy me It doesn’t matter if you pay a penny or a tael...no one will argue with you, the price is up to you.”

The sound in the ear can almost melt half of Hang Yanling's face, and by the way, make the bones all over his body loose.

"How much do you think my sister and I are worth to you tonight~ That's how much... Huh..."

Hang Yanling said in a half-crying voice: "Well, is this unfair to the auctioneers outside... You, look, they are still richer..."

"Yo? Do you really think my sister and I plan to sleep with those wild men?"

The earlobe hurt a bit, it should be bitten by Hua Yingying.

Hang Yanling only felt that the atmosphere was getting more and more wrong. She hadn't touched a woman in 300 years, shrunk her neck like a turtle, broke away from Hua Yingying's hand, hid in the corner of the bed, and hugged the pillow: "You, what are you? mean?!"

Hua Yingying saw Hang Yanling breaking free, sitting on the side of the bed, straightened up, and licked her lips lightly: "Didn't you just say it well on the roof? There will be lustful people coming to rob and disturb this happy Dinner~ This auction is destined to fail..."

"Yes, yes..."

In her previous life, Fu Tianqing was on the top of the building and heard the commotion downstairs, and saw her savior Hua Yingying being kidnapped, so she was so angry that she took the risk of overdrawing her life...

Wait - I'm fucking from time travel, I know this kind of thing...

what are you...

"Could it be possible! You were the one who did the robbery—"

"Yes, I arranged it, but what about you...you want to spoil my good deed?"

Hua Yingying slightly opened her lips: "Now, you have two choices... First, as my little official, buy my sister, and I will accompany you tonight, so that you little girl can taste the essence..."

"Then, what about the second one?"

"Giggle."

Hua Yingying stretched out her hand, pinched Hang Yanling's lower lip with her slender fingers, and rubbed her thumb: "The second thing is that you, as a little bastard who peeped into my boudoir and ruined my plan, were locked up by my sister in this room ...Tonight, I will show you how my sister punishes a bad girl like you."

"Well, what's the difference between these two options..."

"Hehe, why don't we play the first type in the first half of the night, and the second type in the second half of the night?"

"Alas!!!!!!"