Chapter 18 Redeeming Su Ruoqiu’s life
Last night was lingering.

But Li Huaian and Su Ruoqiu were exhausted.

Until three o'clock in the morning, there was no sign of the two of them waking up.

It is understandable.

One has been single for more than [-] years, and the other is deeply in love, deliberately flattering, and will not refuse.

Although it's the first time.

However, as an oiran trained by Wanhua Tower, he must learn a skill in how to serve others, so as to avoid offending his patrons because he will not cater to them when he leaves the court.

This is also an ulterior skill that all brothel girls must learn.

"Dong dong."

"Miss, sir, it's time to freshen up."

Su Ruoqiu's maid came outside the boudoir and knocked on the door.

"you're awake?"

Li Huaian, who was awakened by the knock on the door, looked at the beauty in his arms who also opened her eyes.

"Mr. Sir, you need to freshen up."

Hearing the voice of the maid outside the door, Su Ruoqiu asked Li Huaian softly.

"I don't think about it yet, I just want to hold you in my arms."

After Li Huaian finished speaking, he hugged Su Ruoqiu tightly in his arms without any intention of getting up.

It was so crazy last night.

While playing, I haven’t felt anything yet.

The whole audience just wants to double, super several times.

It wasn't until he woke up today that he realized that his whole body felt empty instantly, and he felt a dull pain in his waist.

Now, he just wants to rest in bed and regain his strength.

Seeing this, Su Ruoqiu understood something. She leaned against Li Huaian's arms and whispered to the maid outside the door: "Taohua, you will come back later. First, go to the kitchen to prepare some soup."

"Okay, miss, Peach Blossom is here to go."

Taohua, the maid outside the door, received the order and left quickly, going to the back kitchen of Wanhua Building to ask the cook to prepare a tonic soup.

Wait for the maid Taohua to leave.

Su Ruoqiu lay in Li Huaian's arms, sliding a hand on his chest, and whispered softly: "After Lang Jun leaves, will you come to Wanhua Tower again to look for slaves?"

The tone was full of sadness, reluctance, expectation, and longing.

"Forehead?"

Li Huaian didn't take it seriously and said, "Why do you want to come to Wanhua Tower to see you?"

"Lang Jun."

Su Ruoqiu lost her mood and said helplessly: "Mr. Lang is so ruthless and doesn't pity his slave at all."

Li Huaian said in confusion: "I plan to go to your madam to redeem your body soon, but why don't you pity you and call me ruthless? If so, then I won't redeem your body."

"It's not impossible to come to Wanhua Tower to see you again when I have time in the future."

Done.

He looked at the beauty in his arms with a smile on his face.

"Really?"

"Mr. Lang, are you willing to redeem yourself as a slave?"

When Su Ruoqiu heard that Li Huaian wanted to redeem her life, she ignored the pain in her body and raised her upper body with her arms, showing off the beautiful scenery, her eyes showing surprise.

Redemption.

The most luxurious wish of a brothel woman.

If she could redeem herself, which brothel girl would be willing to suffer in a brothel, waiting for her time to grow old, and end up alone, not knowing where to be buried.

Perhaps mass graves are the final destination for brothel girls like them.

just.

After hearing that Li Huaian was willing to redeem her.

Su Ruoqiu felt unreal.

in her mind.

Extravagant hope.

It was nothing more than that the lover in front of her who had taken away her only precious treasure should not be so heartless and unrighteous. He could often come to Wanhua Tower to spend time with her, share their love, recite poems and compose music, which was the greatest consolation.

What she didn't expect was that.

The lover in front of her cherished her so much that he wanted to redeem her.How could she not be happy?

"Why not?"

Li Huaian hugged Su Ruoqiu, who was showing off her beauty, back into his arms.

"Slave, it feels like a dream."

Su Ruoqiu looked unrealistic, her heart was still uneasy and her body was trembling slightly.

"Not dreaming."

Li Huaian stretched out a hand and stroked Su Ruoqiu's head, feeling the softness of the black hair and comforting the trembling beauty in his arms.

"I like to be a solitary person, especially when it comes to women. I don't like to give up my women to others at will, even if you are an oiran."

"You chose me in the poetry competition last night and gave yourself to me."

"In my heart, you already belong to me."

"So, how could I still let you stay in Wanhua Tower? Naturally, I want to redeem you."

"When we get there, I can take you to Wanhua Building to drink flower wine in the future."

the end.

After thinking about it for a while, the scene of taking Su Ruoqiu to a brothel to drink wine was quite interesting.

Hearing Li Huaian's firm answer.

Su Ruoqiu has once again moved to spring and wants to transform into a water snake.

"Li Lang."

"Come up, move yourself."

When Li Huaian saw the emotional Su Ruoqiu, his bellicose gene burst out instantly, and he patted the other person's soft back.

Wait until Su Ruoqiu lies in Li Huaian's arms again.

The two were exhausted once again.

After a short rest.

Su Ruoqiu's charming eyes were like silk. She saw the piece of paper with poems written on it that Li Huaian gave her that was discarded on the ground last night due to various obsessive actions. She thought of the things she forgot to ask because of her lover's sudden obsession last night.

So, he stretched his head to look at Li Huaian and asked the same question as Cui Yu.

That is, whether there is a second half to this poem.

As an oiran trained by Wanhua House, Su Ruoqiu not only has outstanding dancing skills, but is also proficient in poetry and poetry. When she got this poem, it was easy to see at a glance that the poem was incomplete.

Because the story in this poem is incomplete.

Just like life, there is only the first half of life, not the second half.

just now.

Su Ruoqiu really wanted to hear the next half of the poem.

Li Huaian nodded and said: "Yes, there is, but if you want it, you can only write it yourself. I can tell you."

In modern times, since he had planned to redeem Su Ruoqiu's life, how could he still want to do it himself with such a beautiful woman with excellent calligraphy.

"Okay."

Su Ruoqiu nodded repeatedly.

I want to get up and prepare pen, ink, paper and inkstone to record the second half of the poem.

but.

As he stood up, he was pulled back by Li Huaian.

"Don't worry, please clean up your crime scene first."

When Su Ruoqiu heard this, she obediently leaned down and started working seriously.

Write a complete poem.

Li Huaian let Su Ruoqiu lie in his arms, and the two of them held the piece of paper on which the entire poem had been written.

at this time.

The maid Taohua also walked in with a prepared soup.

"Miss, Sir, please have a meal."

Li Huaian also drank the soup under the service of the beauty, and was going to go to the Madam of Wanhua House to talk about redeeming Su Ruoqiu's life.

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I would like to express my gratitude to: The fish that kisses the water is Wu, Gongteng Minglong is Wu, Book Friends 20180531224533334, Critical Point Ghost, loveqwe14, Big Brother’s monthly ticket.

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