The enchanting queen of the three realms

Chapter 2

The old bustard lured Qing Zhu into a dark hut, with an evil smirk on his face, changed his amiable appearance just now, took out a black leather whip from his back and asked fiercely: "Do you know where this is?"

Qingzhu shook her head, not knowing what the old bustard was going to do.

The old bustard smiled and said, "I think you're a reasonable person, girl, so I'll open the skylight and 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 lightly, "Hong Chen's Fragrance means a brothel, I thought this was the Hong Chen I was looking for."

The old bustard knocked on the table with a whip and said intimidatingly, "Now that you understand, you should be obedient, otherwise my whip is not just for reading."

Qingzhu asked with a blank face, "When did I become disobedient?" Qingzhu thought to herself, coming to the human world alone, everything is not familiar with it, maybe here I can let myself know more about human beings, so that I can complete the final training , although it is a brothel, it is also a shelter, let's stay for now.

When the old bustard heard Qing Zhu's words, she was taken aback for a moment, but after thinking about it, this girl was also frightened by her own whip, so she probably said that in order not to suffer from 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 this case, you will be the oiran of our Liuxiangyuan from now on. Since you are the oiran, of course you will not be treated badly, but if you want to escape, don't blame me." The old lady's whip has no eyes."

Qingzhu also found a chair and sat down and said, "Don't worry, I won't run away, and I will make you cramp from counting the money every day, but I have one condition, that is, I will sell my art and not my body. If you follow me, everything will be fine. If you don't follow the big deal, we'll tear ourselves apart, and we'll both lose, and you won't gain anything."

"Tsk tsk, I can't tell, you little girl has a stubborn temper, okay, I will obey you, as long as you can help me make money, I will obey you in everything." The old bustard happily arranged Qingzhu to a luxurious room on the third floor. The wing room said, "This will be your territory from now on, do you want me to call a maid to serve you?"

Qing Zhu shook her head with a smile, she is used to being alone, suddenly there is another person, more or less not used to it, besides, she rests in meditation every night, isn't it weird to be seen by others?

Seeing that Qing Zhu didn't ask a maid to serve her, the old bustard was even more happy. This is really a golden pie that fell from the sky. Not only is she willing to make money for herself, but she doesn't need anyone to serve her hahaha. . .

At this moment, Mo Ling, the oiran's wife, came up with her maid, stroking her hair coquettishly and asked the old bustard, "Mom, who is this? How can you be qualified to live next door to me? This is only for the oiran." Private room."

"Oh, I said Aunt Ling, she is our new generation of oiran lady, don't bully her." The old bustard said politely to Mo Ling.

Mo Ling snorted angrily, "Hmph, new oiran? Then I'm out of season? If that's the case, mother, why do you keep me?"

The old bustard said in a low voice, "Mo Ling, how could I tell you that you are out of season? Mom will never forget your kindness. Don't worry, Qingzhu will not compete with you. You are both the oiran, and she will be Qingzhuhua in the future." Finally, you are the queen of Mo Linghua, what do I say?"

Mo Ling glanced at the old bustard and walked towards her room without saying anything. Mo Ling's room was behind Qingzhu. When she walked to Qingzhu's side, she deliberately bumped into Qingzhu, snorted coldly, and said softly. He said, "Queen of Green Bamboo Flowers? Hmph." Then he walked leisurely into the room with twists and turns.

The old bustard shook her head impatiently, Mo Ling's temper is really bad, I really don't know how her character can hold a man's heart firmly.

At the moment when Mo Ling bumped into Qingzhu, Qingzhu smelled a demonic aura, which came from Mo Ling, and there was also a smell of a fox. Could it be that Mo Ling was transformed by a fox demon?Then why is she staying here?Do you have a similar experience with yourself?

"Mom, Mr. Li wants to see Miss Mo Ling, but he can't stop him." Lu Ru hurried up.

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

The bustard used her fat body to block Mr. Li who was about to run to Mo Ling's room, "I said Mr. Li, Miss Ling is resting, and she is not taking guests now."

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

Qingzhu looked carefully at Mr. Li, and found that his body was black and his shoulders were covered with black air. It must have been caused by the spirit energy absorbed by a demon. His life was not long. Qingzhu, who has always been kind by nature, decided to save his life. Walking up to Mr. Li, he said to Mr. Li, "Mr. Li, since Miss Mo Ling is resting and doesn't see any guests, why don't you sit in my wing."

The old bustard stared blankly at Qingzhu, not understanding 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 happily to Mr. Li, "Yes, let us, Miss Qingzhu, sit with you , she can know everything, she knows everything about piano, chess, calligraphy and painting..

. "The old bustard is always boasting about Qingzhu. You must know that Mr. Li is the son of the richest man, so you can't offend him.

Mr. Li looked at the green bamboo, and said, "The freshness and elegance are in sharp contrast to Mo Ling's enchanting charm, so let me sit with you."

Qingzhu led Mr. Li into the room with reason and closed the door, asked Mr. Li to sit down, and poured a cup of tea for Mr. Li.

Mr. Li Guocha joked, "Not only is the appearance different from Miss Mo Ling, but the way of doing things is also completely different."

Qingzhu smiled, and held Mr. Li's hand without saying a word, which flattered Mr. Li a little.

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

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

Mr. Li nodded and said, "Yeah, recently I always dreamed that black and white impermanence wanted to arrest me. I couldn't sleep at night and couldn't wake up during the day. See if I don't have any energy at all."

"It's not just about the spirit, is it? I see the young master sitting here, his eyes are dull, his face is darkened, and the hand holding the cup is shaking." Qingzhu looked straight at the hand of Master Li holding the cup, which was shaking violently. The main reason is that his yang energy is about to be exhausted, causing his current limbs to be weak. Recalling the appearance of Mo Ling just now, although he was dressed up coquettishly and looked closely, his skin was smooth and delicate. It is concluded that it is just a little demon who has only lived for more than 500 years. Her skill can achieve such a great level of cultivation, and it is all due to absorbing the essence of men.

It is unnatural for Mr. Li to be stared at by Qingzhu. Although Qingzhu is the oiran in the world of mortals, it gives people an aura that can only be seen from a distance but not approached. , the doctor doesn't know what's going on. Girl Qingzhu, I think you should know how to treat medicine, why don't you help me see what's wrong?"

"This disease can't be cured." Qingzhu knew in his heart that if he saw Mo Ling today, even if Mo Ling sucked his energy again, the monster energy on Mo Ling would immediately reduce his remaining lifespan, and he would not be able to survive. third day.

When Mr. Li heard what Qingzhu said, he knew that Qingzhu would definitely be able to cure his illness, "Please tell me, Miss Qingzhu, that I will agree with you no matter what you ask, money is definitely not a problem."

Qingzhu smiled and said, "My lord, I'm too worried. I won't accept your money. I only have one request. As long as you agree to me, my lord, I will cure your illness immediately, and you will be more clean and full than before."

Mr. Li asked, "What request?"

Qingzhu said tightly, "I will never see Mo Ling."

Mr. Li thinks Qingzhu's request is funny. Is this obviously trying to tear each other down? I can see this kind of thing too much. I can't help it. One mountain cannot accommodate two tigers. It is understandable for her to reject Mo Ling so much.

Qingzhu said, "No matter what the young master thinks, it's up to you whether the beauty is fatal or not."

Mr. Li said without even thinking, "Of course it's life. What do you want a beauty to do if you don't have a life?"

Qingzhu smiled lightly and said, "It seems that the young master is still a sensible person." Taking advantage of Mr. Li's inattention, Qingzhu pulled out three hairs from his body, and 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 became It turned into a ball of green pills. The bamboo leaves fell off from the body of the green bamboo, absorbed the essence of the sun and the moon for thousands of years, and added a breath of spiritual energy from the green bamboo, which was enough to allow Mr. Li to continue his life and return to his previous appearance. increase his lifespan.Qing Zhu put the green pill into Mr. Li's hand and said, "As long as Mr. Li takes this, the medicine will cure the disease immediately."

Mr. Li took the pill, swallowed it without saying a word, and drank a large glass of water to avoid choking on himself.After swallowing the medicine, he felt a fresh bamboo fragrance in his mouth, just like the fragrance of bamboo leaves covered with dew in the morning, which made people feel comfortable and refreshed all at once.He waved his hand, it was really miraculous, his hand had momentum again, he really wanted to go out for a run, his whole body was full of energy.

Qing Zhu asked, "How do you feel?"

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

Qingzhu smiled without saying a word.

Mr. Li immediately got up happily and said goodbye, "Miss Qingzhu, you are my great benefactor who cured my illness. I can't repay you. If Miss Qingzhu asks for something in the future, I will definitely help you. I will leave without disturbing Miss Qingzhu."

Qingzhu got up and opened the door and said, "My lord, please remember what you said."

Mr. Li understood the meaning of Qingzhu's words. Although he was flirtatious, he was also a man of faith. He said, "I will do what I say." Then he walked downstairs with big strides.

The old bustard who was about to go upstairs looked at Mr. Li's refreshed look and his sickly look just now, and asked Qingzhu curiously, "How did you do it?"

Qingzhu smiled and did not speak.

The old bustard looked at Qingzhu with admiration, it seemed that this Qingzhu was better than Mo Ling.

Qingzhu returned to the room, thinking about how to deal with Mo Ling, the fox is a very cunning animal, what he is best at is charm and escape, he must find a way to get along with her alone, so as to keep her.

(End of this chapter)