Help!The group's favorite junior sister was kissed by the Demon Lord and cried

"Oh, my good sister, please tell us both, what happened to sister Yiqian before?" Li Nianxue held the arms of the two girls and begged them to continue talking.

But the two of them refused to reveal a single word.

"If the two sisters are willing to tell us, we will honor you two first when we make money from now on." Muning proposed a temptation that could not be refused.

The two women's eyes stayed on Muning and Li Nianxue for a moment.

He looks pretty good, maybe he can make a lot of money. Who wouldn’t want to earn such a bargain?

But she still stared at Muning warily, "Why are you asking about this?"

Mu Ning said, "I want to learn dancing from sister Yiqian, but she always refuses, so I just want to know more about her..."

"You want to practice dancing with her? Don't think about it!" The two women exchanged glances, neither of them seemed to be optimistic about Muning.

"Why?"

"She is so stingy that no one tells her about her! A few years ago, she was an unknown singing girl, so how could she be worthy of dancing on stage?" The woman seemed very disdainful.

"Then how did she become the number one in Zangxiang Pavilion?" Li Nianxue couldn't help but ask.

"I heard...she seems to be practicing some evil way. Her vixen energy is specially developed by sucking the essence of men." A girl covered her mouth and whispered.

"How dare you say this!? Aren't you afraid that Mother Jiu will reward you for your mouth?" Another girl who was very vigilant warned her in a low voice.

Li Nianxue and Mu Ning both have some feelings in their hearts. Is this old Jiu so fond of Yi Qian? Is it possible that she is also involved?

The girl felt a little unhappy after being scolded. She frowned and raised her mouth, "What can't you say? She did something like that and why doesn't she want others to talk about it? What's more, who doesn't know her..."

"What are you talking about!" A mean and sharp voice interrupted the conversation of several people.

The old dove is here.

Several people stood up quickly, lowered their heads and said nothing.

It's over.

Sure enough, Lao Jiu walked up to the talkative girl and slapped her twice. The clear slaps shocked all the girls sitting there.

The girl with red cheeks quickly knelt down and admitted her mistake with tears, "Mother Jiu, I was wrong...I was wrong, I shouldn't talk too much!"

"You know how to gossip every day, why is your mouth so disgusting?! I should let you accompany guests more often, so that you don't know how to talk nonsense every day! Get out! Go to the quiet house and starve for three days!"

The Quiet House is a secret room that specializes in punishing disobedient brothel girls. All methods are extremely cruel, and three days of starvation is the smallest punishment among them.

"Mother Jiu, I was wrong! I don't dare to do it anymore... Please spare me, please..." The girl knelt on the ground and cried.

Soon someone was dragging her away.

Lao Jiu looked at Muning and the others with sharp eyes, and his words were full of threats, "Just do things honestly in Zangxiang Pavilion. Don't ask what you shouldn't ask, and don't say what you shouldn't say. Otherwise... you will end up with her. Same!"

"Yes."

All the women on the field responded timidly.

Seeing that Lao Jiu seemed still angry, the girls all winked at each other and prepared to leave.

Just when Muning was about to leave with Li Nianxue, Laojiu stopped her.

"Come here." Lao Jiu pointed at Muning and said.

"Yes." Muning lowered his eyebrows, looking obedient and obedient, which made Lao Jiu's expression look better.

At this moment, only Muning and Laojiu were left in the pavilion. "Mother Jiu, what do you want from me?" Muning tried her best to stay calm. She had noticed that the old Jiu had entered the house and rushed straight to her. She thought it was up to him.

The old Jiu didn't say anything, he just sat down and picked up the teacup, only to find that it was already cold.

Muning quickly filled the tea cup, held it in both hands and handed it to Lao Jiu.

The old Jiu took the teacup but did not let go. He brushed Muning's hand and said with a smile, "You are a beautiful girl and you have good hands."

Muning's fingers were as slender as jade. They were slender and beautiful because they were holding the sword, but there were not too many calluses. The exposed forearm was as tender as white jade.

"What's your name? How old are you? Where did you come from before?" Lao Jiu didn't go straight in, but asked indirectly.

"I'm eighteen years old. My name is Muning. I was originally the daughter of a landowner in the county. Later, I was sold at a low price due to a severe drought. My parents are deceased." Muning answered accurately.

Young, beautiful, without background, both parents are dead and have no one to rely on, extremely controllable.

She has a slender figure, thin skin and tender flesh. It is obvious that she has never done any rough work. If she said that she came from a poor farmer's family, it would naturally arouse suspicion. The reason she made up was flawless.

After hearing this, Lao Jiu was obviously happy. She couldn't hold back the joy on her lips. She pulled Muning over with pretense of regret, patted her hand and said, "Oh, what a poor child. If you If you don’t have any family anymore, just treat Zangxiang Pavilion as your home, I won’t treat you badly.”

Muning squeezed out two tears and looked even more pitiful, "My parents are not around, and you are the only one I can rely on, Mother Jiu. As long as you don't dislike me, I will definitely obey your words."

What Laojiu wanted was Mu Ning's words. He took her hand and pulled her to his side, "Zangxiang Pavilion has had many girls over the years, but I just fell in love with you. You are smart and beautiful. Although now we The oiran of Cangxiang Pavilion is still Yiqian, but the flowering period of women is short, and oirans are replaced quickly. If you listen to my teachings, I will definitely train you well, no less than Yiqian."

Unexpectedly, this old Jiu also had the intention to train the next generation.

Muning originally thought that Laojiu and Yiqian were a den of snakes and rats, but now it seems that the two have a check-and-balance relationship. Maybe Laojiu can't stand Yiqian anymore.

Muning nodded obediently, "Mother Jiu, I want to learn dancing from sister Yiqian."

Laojiu seemed surprised, but thought that Yiqian would be famous for dancing, so he agreed.

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On a dark night, the swaying lotus pond was filled with moonlight.

"Your bones are still filled with meat and blood, so I won't eat them." Little Lotus Essence didn't buy it and stayed away from the place in disgust.

The corner of Lu Mingzhu's mouth twitched, this guy is quite picky about food.

These are the bones he dragged randomly from the mass grave.

He looked at the bones stained with blood and flesh, which were a bit tricky. He snorted softly and said, "If you don't eat, you'll be dead."

Seeing that the man was really about to leave, the little lotus spirit quickly wrapped vines around him, "Okay, okay, it's not impossible."

"..."

It has been hungry for several days, and Yiqian has never given it a bone. If it doesn't eat something, it will really wilt.

The sound of crunching bones was very clear in the silent night.

"Why did you come to me today? Where is that girl from before?"

The girl was naturally referring to Muning.

Lu Mingzhu ignored its words and walked straight in and asked, "What kind of incense did you give me that day?"