In Pingkangfang, the wandering young master Yao Kui found the most suitable job this time. He couldn't help but sigh that Li Jun really knew how to take him as he wanted, so why did he put him here? It was really a wise move.

He is familiar with all the mothers in Pingkangfang. In the past, when he was in Chang'an, he often lingers here.

Yao Lang's title is also very loud.

He first came to Liancui Tower, which is the best place in Pingkangfang.

Yao Kui was really in the beauty's nest at this time, but this was just his simple thought. Liancuilou, who had just suffered a great disaster, had long bombed all the ladies back into the house and prevented them from coming out to meet people at will.

Yao Kui stretched his neck and stared at him, but couldn't see one. It was a waste of his chance. These were just jokes. To be honest, he only dared to look at it casually and did not dare to linger on the girl.

This time he came with a mission and would never dare to act rashly.

Liancuilou's mother is a woman with a long face with no silence and smile, named Xuanqing. She is not old and no more than thirty years old. Unlike her ordinary mother who is good at dancing, she does not like to play with guests. Whenever she interacts, she always keeps her duty and rarely becomes loose.

Of course, she is not likable to be welcomed and sent to the crowd in Liancuilou, but she is definitely not a good idea to be able to make Liancuilou the number one in Pingkangfang.

When asking about news in Pingkangfang, Xuanqing was a hurdle that could not be avoided. Yao Kui chose her another big reason because she was still a rare person with some backbone in the house.

As we all know, the business in Pingkangfang is definitely the most profitable and profitable market, and those who struggle in this joy often wander between heaven and hell.

On the one hand, the husband who spent a lot of money to fight for the battle, and on the other hand, the luxurious life of wearing gold and silver. The ladies gradually lost themselves in the midst of luxury. Many of them will forget their identities because they are not treated too harshly by their benefactors.

In a trance, there was an illusion that they were not worse than the young ladies of the official family. Look at them one by one, and occasionally there was a flat head and a straight face. It was a miracle. They were definitely the targets of the officials and nobles in Chang'an City.

But the girls here are not beautiful and beautiful, and they are all familiar with poetry, music, chess, and the things that the noble ladies know. The girls are also familiar with them.

Under the pursuit of the husbands, many people mistakenly think that those pretty husbands who are full of love for them are really a life-saving straw that helps them escape from the sea of ​​suffering, and they will not let go if they hold on.

However, reality is cruel. Xuan Qing has seen too many tragedies over the years. As long as he follows his husband, he will not be able to do anything good.

Some ladies know that they are lost and know how to return. Once they are disgusted, they quickly turn back to Pingkangfang. However, people who have had external hearts will not be taken in again, and secret families cannot break the rules. Regardless of whether they are willing or not, those who are capable, they will fly out of Pingkangfang and fly out of Chang'an City. If they can do this, Xuan Qing admires them. At least, they have done things that she cannot do.

If they still want to return to their old careers, they will be embarrassed. The thugs in Pingkangfang will make a move.

There is only one ending for these women who have run away to welcome them, that is death.

The girls' lives are extremely unsecured. Today is in the sky, and they are the most dazzling star in Chang'an City. Tomorrow, they can lie in hell, with their bodies and heads in different places.

In the extreme squander and extreme fear, the women in Pingkangfang laugh in front of others and cry behind others. Most of their temperaments are distorted to a certain extent.

What is more unbearable than suffering is that the future is bleak.

On this road, it will only take three or five years to become popular. How will their lives continue in the future?

Who knows?

Who will take care of it?

The mother, Turtle, doesn't care about their livelihoods, and will kick them away when they are dry and use them to break free, and will never show mercy.

Those who can be the family in such a cruel environment, regardless of gender, are extremely cruel. If they do not use extraordinary means, how can they gain a foothold in this Pingkangfang?

This is the principle of acting in the festival. Yao Kui knew very well that the children of the government came here to make a joke. As for how the internal operation was, they were not allowed to ask about it.

The majority of people who survived in such a cruel struggle have distorted personalities. It is difficult for you to hear a truth from their mouths.

This is true even if you pay a lot of money, and Xuanqing is an alien in Pingkangfang.

During Yao Kui's brief relationship with her, he believed that she was a rare and conscientious mother.

At least, among the rumors he heard, there were some positive rumors about Xuan Qing.

The girls in Liancui Tower are rarely beaten. Once they want to leave Liancui Tower and become independent, Xuan Qing will take out a portion of the money from the public and give it to the girl in case of emergency.

Such a good person is definitely rare in Pingkangfang.

It was also because of this conscience that Yao Kui recognized her. If she wanted to break the secret of Pingkangfang, she had to rely on Xuan Qing.

Xuan Qing had known Yao Kui for a long time, and when he saw him enter the building, he immediately came up. Whether he said or not, the etiquette he should have is still indispensable.

Yao Kui sat down, Xuan Qing had a solemn face and no worries. He was obviously not disturbed by the chaos just now.

"Miss Xuanqing, it's been a long time since we met."

"Since the last time I parted, my husband went to Luoyang, and it has been half a year in the blink of an eye." She answered with respect and did not have much flattery.

This is the difference between Xuanqing and most mothers in Pingkangfang.

"The lady in the building was very frightened in this riot today." He smiled.

"If you have trouble, the girl in the shop knows how to behave and has calmed down long ago. However, judging from the current situation, you will open your door and have to wait until the lights are on at night."

“This is nature.”

"Xuanqing, we are considered old friends," Yao Kui looked at her calmly, with her eyes focused. She saw her thin wrist lifting up, just holding the golden hairpin on her temples. She also understood that the following words were the focus of this meeting.

"What does it have to do with Pingkangfang, the abbot of Chuguo Temple?" It is rare that a firm expression appeared on his face that has always been joking.

Xuan Qing's serious face moved slightly and said in surprise: "Do you say that demon is a monk in the temple?"

It turned out that she also knew that he wanted to inquire about the black-robed demon.

"Yes, don't you know it all the time?"

Yao Kui was shocked now. Could it be that Changkuan had other identities in Pingkangfang? Xuan Qing thought for a moment and shook his head hesitantly.
Chapter completed!