Empress Industrial Project

Chapter 77 Buying and Selling ([-])

"You, just be content. The food in this palace is at least much better than outside. You see, there are so many beggars outside. It is said that even Yixiang Garden is about to close down. Those sisters still don't know how to live. , we don't have to serve those bad men in this palace, and we can eat and drink well, so we won't go hungry." Yan Hong said.

Qiao Yurong listened, and had a good impression of Yan Hong.

This Yan Hong is still very kind in her heart, unlike those girls who just want to enjoy the wealth and honor in the palace.

"Okay, okay, play cards." Meimei urged everyone, obviously unwilling to bring up this topic.

Everyone in the room started playing cards one after another, frolicking and making noise, very lively, not at all sad because of being neglected, on the contrary, they were very comfortable and happy.

To see such a concubine's room, even though Qiao Yurong is a modern person, she felt very uncomfortable.

Qiao Yurong looked at Han Qing, always asking, do you want to go in like this?

Han Qing smiled, but walked out of the yard again.

Qiao Yurong looked at Han Qing's back as he stepped out of the courtyard, and gave him a hateful look. He was the one who wanted to look at him, and he was the one who didn't look at him just now.

This was known by him, Han Qing. The concubines in his mansion are women from brothels in the land of fireworks, and they don't have any affection for him. They just want to eat and drink well.
Hey, what a shame!

The original owner, the original owner, you drag everyone back to the mansion, why don't you pick them up.

But fortunately, it was a girl from the place who pulled some fireworks. If a girl from a good family couldn't stand the toss with the original owner, there would be more people who died.

Qiao Yurong kept up with Han Qing in a complicated manner.

Han Qing turned his head slightly to look at Qiao Yurong, saw that his brows were tightly furrowed, and said with a light smile, "Are there any other concubines in your mansion? Are they all the same as before?"

Whoever said it was like that, Qiao Yurong was dissatisfied, and said: "Many concubines in this prince's mansion are also girls from good families, but those who are not favored by this prince have been living in other side courtyards."

Those girls from good families naturally don't have bed skills like the fireworks girls, and Zhu Yurong likes them every time, so it's called 'doting' them.

Han Qing heard the words, with a smile that was not a smile: "My lord, have you enjoyed so many women? If it wasn't true what your concubines said, you are a broken sleeve, right?"

"This king is not a broken sleeve." Qiao Yurong immediately defended: "This king's sexual orientation is normal."

She likes men, not women. Those who like women are called Lily, not Duanxiu.

Han Qing said meaningfully: "If it's normal, why don't you touch those concubines of yours."

Qiao Yurong's face was ugly, it would be abnormal if he touched it.

Qiao Yurong looked at Han Qing's mocking eyes, and said, "Even if the king has broken sleeves, he still likes to be good-looking, just as good-looking as you, this king likes it, not as good-looking as you , I don’t want to do broken sleeves.”

What broken sleeves, she likes men anyway, and Han Qing likes perfect men the most, thinking of sleeping with such a perfect looking man, Qiao Yurong looked at Han Qing with scorching eyes.

As soon as these words came out, Han Qing's elegant face like a distant mountain flashed a moment of embarrassment.

Qiao Yurong looked at it, and felt teasing in her heart. She leaned close to Han Qing, and said softly, "Brother Han Qing, I heard that you don't even have a wife and concubine. Could it be that you do too." Broken sleeve?
Qiao Yurong asked Eunuch Mo to investigate Han Qing carefully. This Han Qing didn't have a wife or concubine, not even a maid. He was surrounded by good-looking and handsome servants, so rumors spread that Han Qing had broken sleeves.

　Thank you Xiyan for the recommendation ticket, okay?

　　


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