The madam deceived Qingzhu into a dark hut. With an evil smile on his face, he changed his amiable demeanor, took out a black whip from his back and asked fiercely: "Do you know where this is?"

Qingzhu shook his head, wondering what the madam was going to do.

The madam smiled and said, "I think you are a sensible person, girl, so I will tell you the truth. This is a brothel. Do you know what young girls do when they come to a brothel?"

Qingzhu frowned and said calmly, "The scent of Hongchen means brothel. I thought this was the Hongchen I was looking for."

The madam rapped the table with her whip and threatened, "Now that you understand, you have to be obedient, otherwise my whip is not just for looking at."

Qingzhu asked with a confused look, "When did I stop being obedient?" Qingzhu thought to himself that he came to the human world alone and was not familiar with everything. Perhaps here he could learn more about human beings so that he could complete his final cultivation.

, although it is a brothel, it is also a shelter, temporarily

And stay.

When the madam heard Qingzhu's words, he was startled for a moment. Then he thought about it. This girl was also frightened by her own whip, so she said this in order to avoid the physical pain. "What's your name?"

"Qingzhu." Qingzhu replied.

The old bustard put the whip on the table, sat on the chair and asked, "In that case, you will be the oiran of our Liuxiang Courtyard from now on. Since you are the oiran, of course I won't treat you badly, but if you want to run away, don't blame me."

My whip doesn’t have eyes.”

Qingzhu also found a chair and sat down and said, "Don't worry, I won't run away, and I will make you count money every day until your hands cramp. But I have a condition, that is, I will do my job but not my body. If you obey me, everything will be fine."

If you don't comply, it will be a big deal and we will break up and both sides will suffer. It's better for you.

You can’t find it anywhere.”

"Tsk tsk, I can't tell, you little girl has quite a stubborn temper. Okay, I will obey you. As long as you can help me make money, I will depend on you for anything." The madam happily arranged Qingzhu to a luxurious room on the third floor.

He went to the side room and said, "This will be your territory from now on. Do you want me to call a maid to serve you?"

Waiting for you?"

Qingzhu smiled and shook her head. She was used to being alone, and suddenly there was an extra person, which was more or less unaccustomed to her. Besides, she took a break every night by meditating. Wouldn't it be weird to be seen?

When the madam saw that Qingzhu didn't ask any maids to serve her, she felt even more happy. This was really a golden pie falling from the sky. Not only was she willing to make money for herself, but she didn't need anyone to serve her, hahaha...

At this moment, Mo Ling, the oiran lady, walked up with her maidservant, and with her charming hair, she asked the madam, "Mom, who is this? How do you qualify to live next door to me? This is a private room that only oirans can enjoy.

."

"Oh, Aunt Ling, she is our new generation of courtesans, don't bully her." The madam said to Mo Ling politely.

Mo Ling snorted angrily, "Huh, new oiran? Then I am out of season? If mom is like this, why do you keep me?"

The old bustard said in a low voice, "Mo Ling, how could I show you that you are out of season? Mom will never forget your kindness. Don't worry, Qingzhu will not argue with you. You are both an oiran, and she will be Qingzhuhua from now on."

Queen, you are Queen Mo Linghua, what do I say?"

Mo Ling glanced at the madam and walked towards her room without saying anything. Mo Ling's room was behind Qingzhu. When she walked to Qingzhu's side, she bumped into Qingzhu deliberately and snorted coldly, with a soft and evil voice.

He said, "Queen of the Green Bamboo Flowers? Humph." Then she walked in leisurely and twisted.

in the room.

The madam shook her head patiently. Mo Ling's temper was really bad. I really don't know how she could capture a man's heart with such a character.

The moment Mo Ling hit Qingzhu, Qingzhu smelled a demonic aura, which came from Mo Ling, and a smell of fox. Could it be that Mo Ling was transformed by a fox demon? Then why did she stay here? Could it be that Mo Ling was transformed by a fox demon?

Have similar experiences to your own?

"Mom, Mr. Li insists on seeing Miss Mo Ling, and there is nothing he can do to stop him." Lu Ru ran up in a hurry.

Before the madam could speak, the man Lu Ru called Mr. Li ran up to the attic and shouted, "Lingling, Lingling, come out and see me."

The madam used her fat body to block Mr. Li who was running towards Mo Ling's room. "I said Mr. Li, Miss Ling is resting. She is not accepting guests now."

Mr. Li scolded the madam very unhappily, "I don't care, I just want to see Mo Ling. You damn old woman, you dare not let me see you. I want you to look good."

Qingzhu looked at Mr. Li carefully and found that his penis was blackened and black air came out from his shoulders. It must have been caused by the demon absorbing his energy. He was dying soon. Qingzhu, who had always been kind-hearted, decided to save his life. She

He walked up to Mr. Li and said to Mr. Li, "Mr. Li, please don't

Miss Ling is resting and doesn't see any guests, why don't you come and sit in my wing."

The old madam looked at Qingzhu blankly, not knowing what kind of medicine she was selling in her gourd, but when she heard that Qingzhu was willing to receive Mr. Li, she naturally said to Mr. Li happily, "Yes, let us, Qingzhu girl, sit with you.

She is good at everything, she doesn't know anything about music, chess, calligraphy or painting..." The old bustard praised Qingzhu all the time. You must know that Mr. Li is the son of the richest man, so he can't offend her.

Mr. Li looked at Qingzhu and said, "The freshness and elegance are in sharp contrast with Mo Ling's enchanting charm. I'll let you sit with me."

Qingzhu reasonably brought Mr. Li into the room, closed the door, asked Mr. Li to sit down, and poured a cup of tea to him.

Mr. Li joked over the tea, "Not only does she look different from Miss Mo Ling, but the way she does things is also completely different."

Qingzhu smiled and held Young Master Li's hand without saying anything, making Young Master Li a little flattered.

"I said Miss Qingzhu, are you more anxious than me?" Mr. Li said with ill intentions.

Qingzhu gently put Mr. Li's hand on the table, poured himself a cup of tea, took a sip, and said to Mr. Li, "You must have been having nightmares recently."

Mr. Li nodded and said, "Yes, lately I have been dreaming about people trying to catch me. I can't sleep at night and I can't wake up during the day. Look at me, I have no energy at all."

"It's not just mental? I see the young master sitting here, his eyes and face are dark, and the hand holding the cup is shaking." Qingzhu looked straight at Mr. Li's hand holding the cup, which kept shaking violently, mainly because

Because the yang energy is about to dry up, his current limbs are weak, recalling

I just looked at Mo Ling's appearance. Although she is dressed in a coquettish way, her skin is smooth and delicate. She seems to have been cultivated for more than 500 years, but when she smells the demonic aura, she can tell that she is just a little demon who has only lived for more than a hundred years. Her

The ability to achieve such a great level of cultivation is all improved by absorbing the essence of men.

Mr. Li felt a little uncomfortable being stared at by Qingzhu all the time. Although Qingzhu is the courtesan in the world of mortals, he still gives people an aura that can only be seen from a distance but not approached. "Yes, I feel that I have no strength recently. Please see a doctor."

, the doctor doesn’t know what’s going on. Miss Qingzhu, I think you should

Why don't you help me find a disease that I know how to heal?"

"This disease is difficult to cure." Qingzhu knew in his heart that if he saw Mo Ling today, even if Mo Ling sucked his essence again, the demonic energy in Mo Ling would immediately reduce his remaining life span and make him unable to live.

The third day.

When Mr. Li heard what Qingzhu said, he knew that Qingzhu would definitely be able to cure his illness. "Please make it clear to Miss Qingzhu that I will agree to your request no matter what. Money is definitely not an issue."

Qingzhu smiled and said, "Young master, you are too worried. I will not accept your money. I have only one request. As long as you agree to me, I will cure your illness immediately, and you will be cleaner and more energetic than before."

Mr. Li asked, "What's the request?"

Qing Zhuyi said seriously, "You can never see Mo Ling."

Mr. Li thought Qingzhu's request was funny. Is this clearly trying to undermine each other? He had seen this kind of thing a lot. There was no way there could be no room for two tigers in one mountain. It was understandable that she was so repulsive to Mo Ling.

Qingzhu said, "No matter what you think, young master, you have the final say whether it's life or beauty."

Mr. Li said without thinking, "Of course it's life. What would a beauty do if she loses her life?"

Qingzhu chuckled and said, "It seems that Mr. Li is still a sensible person." Qingzhu pulled out three hairs from Mr. Li's body while Mr. Li was not paying attention. The hair fell off and turned into three bamboo leaves. Qingzhu blew a breath of spiritual energy on the bamboo leaves, and the bamboo leaves turned into

It became a ball of green pills. This bamboo leaf was taken off from the green bamboo body.

Luo, absorbed the essence of the sun and moon for thousands of years, and added a breath of Qingzhu's spiritual energy, which was enough to restore Mr. Li's life, restore him to his previous appearance, and extend his lifespan. Qingzhu put the green pill in Mr. Li's hand and ordered

He said, "As long as the young master takes this, he will be cured of his illness immediately."

Mr. Li took the pill and swallowed it without saying a word. He also drank a large glass of water for fear of choking. After swallowing the medicine, he felt a fresh bamboo fragrance in his mouth, just like the smell of the medicine in the morning.

The fragrance of dewy bamboo leaves makes people feel comfortable and energetic. He

I waved my hand, and it was really magical. My hand had power again. I really wanted to go for a run. My whole body was full of energy.

Qingzhu asked, "How do you feel?"

Mr. Li said excitedly, "It's amazing. What kind of medicine is this? It's so effective."

Qingzhu smiled but said nothing.

Mr. Li happily stood up and said goodbye and said, "Miss Qingzhu, you have cured my illness and you are my great benefactor. I will repay you. If Miss Qingzhu asks for anything in the future, I will definitely help you. I will not hesitate to do anything."

I’m sorry to disturb Miss Qingzhu, so I’ll take my leave.”

Qingzhu stood up, opened the door and said, "Master, please remember what you said."

Mr. Li understood the meaning behind Qingzhu's words. Although he was romantic, he was also a man of his word. He said, "I will do what I say." Then he strode downstairs.

The madam, who was about to go upstairs, saw that Mr. Li's refreshing appearance was completely different from his sick appearance just now, and curiously asked Qingzhu, "How did you do that?"

Qingzhu smiled and said nothing.

The madam looked at Qingzhu with admiration. It seemed that Qingzhu was more sophisticated than Mo Ling.
Chapter completed!