Bao Cheng and Sun Ying were even more surprised, almost thinking that Leng Linjiang was a fake.
But then they thought of Leng Linjiang's reputation, and they suddenly felt that this person was definitely not a fake, this person was indeed a real playboy.
The Pipa girl screamed more and more miserably, and Afu couldn't bear to look at it, but she didn't have the courage to dissuade her, so she had to place her hope on Yao Yao.
Bao Cheng and Sun Ying also looked at Yao Yao and whispered in unison: "Ah Yao, can you please go?"
Unexpectedly, Yao Yao was untrustworthy. She acted as if she hadn't heard him. She didn't even look at Leng Linjiang and was focused on drinking and eating.
It was obvious that she had drunk too much. The hand holding the bamboo chopsticks was shaking, the food and wine were spilled all over the floor, and the white fox fur was dyed so hard that the color could not be distinguished.
The Pipa Girl suddenly let out a fierce and sharp cry, which scared the prostitutes nearby and fled in all directions.
And Afu shook her head hard, rushed forward and knelt beside Leng Linjiang, and cautiously advised: "Langjun, Langjun, this child is still young. Langjun wants to rest. I'll go and help him." Mr. Lang will bring a sensible flower girl to serve you."
Leng Linjiang turned his head and glanced, as if he didn't recognize Afu, frowned and muttered: "Who are you?"
Afu choked up and had absolutely nothing to say.
Bao Cheng shook his head helplessly, approached Yao Yao and whispered: "A Yao, you look so pitiful, please persuade him to go."
Yao Yao took another bite of the food, turned to look at Leng Linjiang, smiled, and whispered in Bao Cheng's ear: "You go."
Bao Cheng's face suddenly turned darker, and he raised his fist, wanting to hit someone.
Yao Yao raised his eyebrows and smiled, wandering to Afu's side and whispering: "Bring them all down so that I can persuade them easily. Otherwise, in front of so many prostitutes, I will lose the face of Master Shaoyin. Shaoyin How can your lord be so willing?"
Afu was suddenly enlightened. While thanking Yao Yao, she called many prostitutes to retreat.
The room suddenly became quiet, except for Pipa Ji's low sobs.
Yao Yao patted her face: "Stop crying, Master Shaoyin didn't do anything to you."
Bao Cheng and Sun Ying also came over and leaned over to take a look. Sure enough, Leng Linjiang was just thundering loudly and the raindrops were light, and did not move the Pipa Girl in the slightest.
The two of them were also confused and looked at each other, not knowing what his intention was.
Leng Linjiang also turned over and sat carelessly beside Pipa Ji. He narrowed his peach blossom eyes and looked at each other with a half-smile.
Pipa Ji climbed up and down on her knees, pinching the hem of her clothes and looking around in fear, wondering what Leng Linjiang and the others were planning to do.
"You, you, what are you going to do?" Pipa Ji asked in a trembling voice, her whole body shaking violently, but there was a calm and calm look deep in her eyes.
Yao Yao raised his eyebrows and smiled sinisterly, revealing two sharp little tiger teeth: "This is the Jiaofang, you are the flower girl, what do you think we are going to do?"
Pipa Ji burst into tears and shook her head repeatedly: "No, no, I am a servant, and I am only fourteen years old."
Yao Yao became addicted to pretending to be a villain, and his smile became even more eerie: "Oh, I'm fourteen, just right. Our son-in-law loves someone younger than him."
Pipa Ji suddenly trembled like chaff, collapsed on the ground and kept retreating. She only regretted that she was so delicate and weak that she could not escape from this clutches.
Leng Linjiang coughed lightly. At this time, his eyes were clear, and there was no way he could see anything.
He looked so confused and confused.
He put his hands on his knees, tapping them lightly every now and then, and spoke in an unhurried manner: "I've fallen in love with you, and I'll give you two ways. One is that I'll take care of you from now on, the other is I redeemed you, you choose one."
There is no flower girl who doesn't want to go out after entering the workshop. When she heard that someone was willing to redeem her life, Pipa Ji should have been ecstatic and happily chose the second path, but there were tears on her face and she did not show any joy. However, he opened his eyes wide and asked in confusion: "What does Mr. Lang like about the slave family?"
This innocent and ignorant look can shake a man's heart the most.
Right now, two men immediately relented.
A dark face was full of anxiety: "Oh, you still ask why, don't you want to escape from the sea of suffering?"
After being silent for a long time, he suddenly said calmly: "Girl, your husband is a good man."
Pipa Ji stared blankly at the people in front of her.
She couldn't understand why things turned out like this, not developing at all in the direction she expected.
She opened her mouth, and a layer of mist suddenly appeared in her charming eyes. She opened them wetly and said softly: "My family, my family was sent to the monastery for sins. You can't redeem your life by taking it easy."
Leng Linjiang raised his eyebrows, and changed from his previous romantic attitude, and instead said in a friendly manner: "It doesn't matter, there is no one I want that I can't redeem."
Pipa Ji's eyes widened. She came in a hurry and did not explain to her the identities and origins of the people in the room. In the past, she could tell them apart from their clothes, but today, these four people were wearing very different clothes. They all look equally valuable.
Her mind was racing, thinking about how to deal with it, but her face didn't show anything, she was still ignorant and pitiful, which made her heart feel soft.
Yao Yao looked at the harmless face and sighed quietly.
This face is indeed very bluffing, and it is indeed the one that Leng Linjiang likes.
She chuckled with subtle sarcasm, her almond-shaped eyes were slightly curved, and she smiled brightly: "Tell me first, who is your surname, which family you are from, what crime you committed to be sent to the church, as long as you can tell , Mr. Lang has the ability to save you from the pit of fire."
Pipa Ji opened her mouth and said with a difficult expression: "The slave family was still young when they didn't join the Jiaofang. They don't remember what happened when they were young. They don't remember who their parents are or what family they come from. All they know is that they were given the right names in the Jiaofang." His name is Qiao Xin.”
Yao Yao raised his lips and smiled, with a smile that looked more harmless than the Pipa girl named Qiao Xin.
She asked with concern and sympathy: "How old were you when you entered the seminary?"
Qiao Xin frowned and thought: "About three or four years old, I don't remember."
Leng Linjiang listened for a long time and suddenly said gently: "So, have you always been in this workshop?"
Qiao Xin nodded: "Yes."
Leng Linjiang raised his eyebrows: "That's strange. I also come and go in the workshop often. How come I've never seen you before?"
Qiao Xin's face changed slightly, she lowered her head in shame, and said sadly: "My family is mediocre, without talent or appearance, and I failed to catch the eye of my husband."
Leng Linjiang slowly lifted Qiao Xin's small and exquisite chin, and smiled unfathomably: "No, you look so cute to my heart. If I had seen you, I would definitely remember you. Therefore, I have never seen you." , never.”
His voice gradually became colder, like a cold wind covering thousands of miles.
, the person who blew it kept shivering.
After all, Qiao Xin is just a fourteen-year-old girl. She has not experienced inhuman training, nor does she have an extraordinary mind. She has only managed to survive so far with a bit of agility.
At this moment, she could no longer bear the cold killing intent.
She looked at Leng Linjiang in panic.
Leng Linjiang ignored her.
Yao Yao said softly: "Has no one ever told you that you are full of flaws? Are you insulting my IQ, Dajingren? Stop pretending to be a ghost here!!" She sneered, already With a hint of anger: "You have light eyes, snow-white skin, a high nose and deep eyes. Although you are only fourteen years old, you already have a slender waist and long legs." She clicked her tongue twice and glanced at Qiao Xin's chest and butt unscrupulously. He said: "Your figure is probably not as good as that of a woman who has given birth to two dozen women. You are obviously a bastard. You insist on pretending to be a sinful woman in Dajing. If you don't have a purpose, no ghost will believe you."
As soon as these words came out, Bao Cheng and Sun Ying looked at each other and had the same idea.
What kind of eyes are these? They see things so viciously.
And Qiao Xin became even more panicked. She glared at Yao Yao with resentment and threw herself at Leng Linjiang, crying with tears: "Langjun, Langjun, I'm not pretending. I'm innocent. I'm born like this." It looks like he grew up in a Jiaofang when he was young. He doesn’t know who his parents are. Maybe, maybe there are barbarians among the Nu family’s parents. The husband must trust the Nu family and don’t want to wrong the Nu family.”
This voice is low and earnest, full of resentment, and the heart of the person crying will turn into a puddle of water.
But none of these people are truly soft-hearted. Even if Bao Cheng and Sun Ying were deceived for a moment, they have already woken up.
Bao Cheng sighed with emotion: "There are traps everywhere in the classroom. It's really tiring."
Sun Ying nodded repeatedly.
Not only was I tired, I was simply tired.
Leng Linjiang let Qiao Xin hold his legs and cry but remained indifferent. He just raised an eyebrow at Yao Yao.
Yao Yao sighed, pinched Qiao Xin's cheek, and stuffed a pill into her mouth. Watching Qiao Xin faint in an instant, she sighed even harder, feeling that she looked very much like herself at this moment. Leng Linjiang's bitch.
Leng Linjiang smiled, pointed at Bao Cheng and Sun Ying and said, "You two will support Qiao Xin in a while."
Bao Cheng and Sun Ying nodded.
This trip to the workshop was really worthwhile, and I gained a lot from it.
After putting away her clothes, Yao Yao gently opened the door, revealing a narrow gap. She did not rush out, but carefully looked out through the crack in the door.
Afu and the other flower girls have long disappeared.
This hour is the busiest time in the workshop, and no one has the leisure to stare at a room.
She was about to open the door when she heard a creak and the door opposite suddenly opened.
Her eyes narrowed and she whispered in surprise: "It's him." She turned around and asked Leng Linjiang: "When you came back, did Wang Cong of the Yumen Army enter Beijing with you?"
Leng Linjiang nodded: "Yes, but when he arrived at the outskirts of Beijing, he said he had something to do and left first. What's wrong?"
Yao Yao raised her chin toward the outside: "Well, he's on the opposite side." She squinted her eyes: "Another man came out. The two of them seemed to be talking about something. It was too noisy here and I couldn't hear clearly."
Leng Linjiang said indifferently: "Isn't it normal for two men to come to visit the workshop? It's okay. You don't have to be so nervous."
