——Wait, how do I remember that Caiyun Pavilion''s manager is not this seductive

    man?Hearing my question, he smiled disapprovingly, but didn''t care why I knew it,

    as if it were not a secret."That Yiliang is also making his own way. It''s not good to offend anyone, but

    he actually offends our boss, His Royal Highness, he deserves to teach people

    to kill... Now, I am afraid that there is grass growing on the grave." Ming

    Yan covered half of his face with a fan. , But his eyes are full of gloat.It''s no wonder he is like this-if the previous one did not lose sight of the

    matter, how could he be given his turn to fill the vacancy?But at the beginning, I clearly only removed his position of manager, taught

    people to reward him with twenty boards, and didn''t teach people to take off

    his head. Although I will raise him for a period of time, I won''t die like

    that, right?Before I could ask, Ming Yan shook his fan indifferently, and shook his head

    and added: "It''s also his bad life. I don''t know which adult he offended.

    After playing the board, he taught people to carry it to the corner alley. He

    was not allowed to approach, nor was he sent to the hospital. He died

    completely within a few days, and his body did not pretend to be mortal, so he

    rolled the mat and threw it into the mass grave to feed the wild dogs... !"——So, that Yiliang''s death, I''m afraid that I can''t get rid of it.However, the former steward died, and now in this entire Caiyun Pavilion, no

    one can recognize the identity of my boss.Although I don''t have to worry about teaching people to discover and ruin King

    Ling''s reputation, it also means...I''ve fallen into another involuntary

    dangerous situation."How do you plan to buy me?" From my point of view, Ming Yan can become a new

    manager. It shouldn''t be easy to follow. It''s a pity that I can''t easily

    expose my identity. Otherwise, I will be someone Jiang Zhuo. Caught back to

    the palace-and, even if I wanted to show my identity, I couldn''t even get a

    token."Of course it''s to open the door to do business~" He gave me a funny look, as

    if he couldn''t understand how I would ask such a silly question, "You look

    like you, even if you are an oiran, you can fight for the seat of —— Besides,

    you are still a woman, which is even more attractive to those noble ladies!

    The man who is tired of playing with the beautiful, the handsome and beautiful

    woman is more popular... I, I point to you to defeat the Jinqifang, Contend

    for this tone for my Caiyun Pavilion!""I''m afraid your wishful thinking is going to fall." I tried to move my hands

    and feet, but I was still weak. It seems that the amount of this medicine has

    been given a lot. I simply gave up my plan to move my hands and feet, and

    turned my head to look at my face with a smile. Ming Yan said calmly, "I can

    neither play piano or dance nor do poetry and singing. I speak

    straightforwardly and have a bad temper. What if I scare away your guests?""It''s okay," he approached the bed carelessly, picked up a strand of hair on

    my sideburn and played with his fingers, his eyes were coquettish and as if he

    could see everything coldly, "I don''t expect you to do this... …You probably

    still don’t know the value of your face.""...Hehe." Of course I understand the value of this face, but who knows the

    consequences of this face?"Also, you''d better not think about any tricks," loosening that strand of

    hair, he narrowed his eyes, lowered his voice and threatened, "My helpers in

    Caiyun Pavilion are not easy to provoke... Don''t ask for trouble, understand?"I am a sword, and I am a fish. Until my mobility is restored, everything is

    useless. It would be better to save a bit of effort-I close my eyes and ignore

    him.He didn''t intend to make a complaint either, and soon pushed the door and

    left.The strong and pungent scent quietly went away, and my strained heartstrings

    finally relaxed: I always thought that the disaster that Kwong Xihan’s

    identity brought to me was beyond imagination, but in the real experience time

    and time again Refresh my endurance...Dangling Lingwang was actually sold to

    the brothel under his name. Is there anything more ridiculous and ridiculous

    than this?I couldn''t help but wonder whether the decision to escape from the palace and

    escape Jiang Zhuo was right or wrong...In the next few days, Ming Yan would come to see me sometimes, but most of the

    time he didn''t show up. He just sent someone on time every day to deliver a

    bowl of medicine that would teach people to be weak.I drank the medicine obediently, but quietly contained the residue of the

    concoction at the bottom of the bowl, and vomited it in the hollowed-out

    flower pot on the windowsill after the person left, and let it dry naturally.

    After a few days, it also precipitated. A packet of white rice ends.The limbs are still not able to use strength, but they are not too immobile.

    So Ming Yan found out that I pretended to be unable to move, but only secretly

    moved my hands and feet when I was alone.The medicated rice collected in that small packet taught me to hide it close

    to my body, which has become my biggest support.During the onset of the drug''s effects, Ming Yan arranged for a 13- or

    14-year-old girl to serve me. Seeing that she was young but with amazing

    strength, she picked me up easily and placed it behind the screen. In the tub.For a few days, she came to help me take a bath, and over time, it became less

    repulsive.That evening, when the girl came to bathe for me, she also brought an

    overheard—tonight was the day when I was officially listed.Because my hands and feet can’t get my strength, and the other party and I are

    generally women, from the beginning of humiliation and embarrassment, I didn’t

    bother to hide it anymore, and simply relaxed my body and leaned against the

    wall of the tub, letting her squirt for me. Wiping his back."Sister Xin, your skin is so good, it''s smoother and tenderer than those young

    masters!" The little girl touched my shoulder and suddenly said with emotion.——I told Ming Yan that my real name was "Jian Xin". Although he looked

    disbelief, he didn''t hold it down, but told others to call me "Girl of Heart".I couldn''t help but smile: I''m afraid, if I call myself "Kuang Xihan", I will

    teach him more suspicion, right?"Oh, little girl film, how do you know that the skin of those young masters is

    not slippery than me? Could it be that you have touched it?" Seeing that she

    is just a boyish girl, I don''t have so much scruples, and I still have a

    leisurely heart with her. Made a joke."That''s not true..." She chuckled a few times, and then replied, "But, you are

    more handsome than everyone I have seen! Even the Lord Ruyue in our building

    is not as good-looking as you!""Hey, kids from my family, what do you know is good-looking?" He slapped a

    handful of water with his backhand and splashed it at her playfully. When she

    was laughing and avoiding, she took advantage of the situation and changed the

    subject.——What''s the use of having a good skin bag?It''s not that it''s falling into the dust and being slaughtered.If the original master knows my current situation, and is afraid that he will

    jump his feet with anger, he will not give me the control of the body in any

    way?I laughed at myself, took a deep breath, and immersed my whole body in the

    water. After letting out my thoughts, I couldn’t help but feel distressed:

    Ming Yan intends to make me appear tonight, but my medicine has not completely

    faded. If I escape, I can only I''m afraid I''ll be caught back after a few

    steps.In that case, is it all resigned?Time is never shifted by human will.As night fell, it was no longer quiet outside the Caiyun Pavilion, with busy

    traffic and loud voices, slowly revealing the drunken side.With the help of the girl, I put on the clothes specially prepared by Ming

    Yan. The style is different from that of Dawu''s women''s clothing. The details

    are slightly improved. Although it is a lot more cumbersome, it has a more

    chest-shaped waist. From the perspective of time and space, it should be a

    well-received clothing, but in this situation, there is no way that there is a

    sense of slight and amiable.As an ordinary Dawu woman, she would definitely feel extremely humiliated-even

    if it was me, a foreign ghost, it would feel a little uncomfortable under the

    influence of ears and eyes.When the girl was braiding my hair, Ming Yan suddenly shook her fan and

    twisted in. He went around and looked at me for a while, then brushed away the

    girl''s hand and took care of my hair personally.Enduring the scent of his body and the movement of his touching the hair, I

    simply closed my eyes and silently carried the eight honors and eight shames

    in my heart-even if I had the intention to resist, I had to weigh whether my

    body could stand it. Group of thugs toss."Very well, let''s go out now, don''t make the distinguished guests wait in a

    hurry." I don''t know how long it has passed, Ming Yan gently put his hands

    together, and said with a little excitement.When the voice fell, I opened my eyes and saw that the hair that was

    originally braided was all unraveled. After straightening it out, it fell

    naturally, only tied loosely with a scarlet ribbon at the end of the hair,

    quite chic. It means that against this delicate face, it is really

    indistinguishable from male and female.Fortunately, Ming Yan looked at it for a moment and then nodded to indicate

    that he was done. He repeatedly urged me to leave, instead of continuing to

    pour over my face, asking me to apply fat and rice.As he walked out of the room that had trapped me for several days, through a

    corridor, the connecting second floor platform was already full of people.

    Following him, walking through the crowd without squinting, but I didn''t

    expect that the people who were still laughing with the beautiful teenagers

    around him would look to me at the same time. What''s more, they were laughing

    and moving their hands and feet.Ming Yan smiled and talked with these indomitable clients, while blocking most

    of the frivolity for me, but there were still a few fish that slipped through

    the net, and this touched my face. The one pinched a pinch on my waist, and

    the scene was about to get out of control for a while.Fortunately, this road is not too long. With the girl’s sturdy body as a

    cover, I finally got past the surrounding of these alcoholic diners, walked

    down the stairs, and stood on the empty stage in the center—as a commodity,

    waiting for the price. sell.For a moment, the laughter and curse quieted down, and facing the stern eyes,

    I only felt my throat tightened, my stomach contracted, and I couldn''t help

    feeling nauseated.However, the only thing that taught me to care was the woman in Chinese

    clothes sitting upstairs opposite.She was leaning in the chair of the grandmaster with uninteresting interest,

    and occasionally glanced downstairs, with Erlang''s legs tilted, peeling melon

    seeds to pass the time, but when she met my gaze, she suddenly sat upright.His eyes were round and his mouth was open enough to fit an egg, as if he was

    shocked.Being teased by her silly look, at this embarrassing and humiliating time, she

    couldn''t help but laugh.——Unexpectedly, it was an acquaintance.