"Oh, how could this be my idea!" The old madam calmed down and said, "It's the former princess. She is very capable. She let Huayue take away the souls of those men in a few moments... …But I’m not here to tell you this.”
"Oh? That notorious former princess? What can she do? I don't believe you weren't involved." The oiran was still holding on to the couple's affairs and said, "I think you just think I'm old and want to find someone." People have replaced me, right? Anyway, those in your profession are ruthless. Flowers bloom season after season, filling your own pockets."
"Xiaoqing and Xiaohong are dead." The old madam didn't want to argue with her any more, so he said straight to the point: "The way of death seems strange to me, their cheeks are purple and blue, but it doesn't look like they have an epidemic... I think ...That's what the former princess did. She was trying to intimidate us. If we don't cooperate in the future, we might end up like Xiaoqing and the others..."
"Mother Bustard, I'm just a poor princess, how can you be so scared?" Suxue didn't care at all. She moved the hairpins on the table to her head one by one, and said nonchalantly: "You are too courageous. , if you don’t help her, what else can she do to our flower house blatantly?”
The oiran didn't see Xiaoqing and Xiaohong's tragic situation with her own eyes, so it was natural that she could stand and talk without pain in her back. However, the old madam had an unknown premonition. She had been hanging around in the flower house for so many years, and she always had a unique way of seeing things. Six senses, she felt... this former princess was definitely a character they couldn't afford to mess with. If they didn't avoid her edge, she would definitely die a good death.
On the way home, Yan Hui took out the lipsticks that Mu Luo gave him and said, "Sister, I remember you said these things about rouge, how do you use it?"
Mulo picked up a color that was not very popular, opened the lipstick, and applied it on the lips as a demonstration. After applying it, he said: "Did you see it? This is how it is used. Isn't it better than rouge?" Use a lot?"
"That's it..." Yan Hui pretended to be innocent and took the lipstick, then applied it on his lips like Mulo, and said with an innocent smile: "Sister, do I look good?"
"You are a boy, why should you put on rouge..."
Mu Luo chuckled, but was stunned for a moment. She looked at Yan Hui's snow-white face, and the bright red on her lips looked enchanting... It was just a matter of dyeing the lips, but it could actually make a child look... ...so evil.
"Huh? Why doesn't sister speak?" Yan Hui asked with a smile.
Mulo shook his head and said, "It's nothing, it's just... you're a boy, so you better not apply this."
"Oh... okay." Yan Hui said very obediently, pulled out a handkerchief and wiped off the lipstick.
He leisurely followed Mulo's footsteps and suddenly said: "Sister, do you want that flower house? Rather than negotiating terms with the madam, wouldn't it be better to just make the flower house your own?"
"Little brat, do you know how much it costs to buy that flower building?" Mu Luo only thought that Yan Hui meant buying the flower building, so he thought he was naive, but he still added: "I am very fond of the flower building. I’m not interested at all, there’s so much chatter in places with a lot of women, I don’t care.”
"That's it... Then don't do it."
Yanhui lowered his head, raised the corners of his lips slightly, and smiled a bit strangely.
If you really want a flower house, there's no need to buy it. You can just become the madam. Although the twists and turns in Mulo's mind are interesting, in his heart he still prefers a more straightforward approach.
Such as plundering, and another such as... coercion.
"After we go back, we will find some flowers and make more lipstick..." Mulo gradually felt a headache as she walked. She rubbed her temples and said, "But... the girls and stars in the flower house still have their essence. The difference is that you can't escape the abuse from the level of your birth, and it's even more impossible to be crazy. If you want to find a way to arrange another identity for Hua Yue..."
Yan Hui looked at Mu Luo and chuckled. It seemed that it would be better to treat this woman in a more roundabout way.
Yan Hui raised his head, opened his watery eyes, and said, "Sister, what is a star? Is it the same as an oiran?"
"That's right." Mulo replied perfunctorily.
Yan Hui nodded very seriously and said: "Sister said before that the reason for cooperating with Miss Huayue is to sell things, but no matter how good these things are, they can only be sold in the flower house. Women from decent families outside , will not imitate the girl from the flower house..."
"Yes, so we have to put on a big show later." The more Mu Luo talked, the more tired he felt, and his whole body was tired. The content of the plan was only a few words, but it took a lot of effort to realize it.
Finally I understand why the bald guy is a programmer and not a product manager.
Back at the door of his house, Mulo took out a big key and opened the door. At this moment, something seemed to flash in the grass at the door. Mulo didn't pay attention, but the next second, he felt a tingling pain in his ankle...
"Hiss...what...snake ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh..." Muro jumped up in fright, and the snake was thrown away.
Yanhui opened his eyes wide and looked at the snake in disbelief, his eyes extremely cold.
As if it knew it was in trouble, the snake took a few steps back, but was still grabbed by Yan Hui.
The snake remained motionless in Yan Hui's hand, and even trembled slightly, as if it was scared.
"My door...hiss, why is there a snake?" Mulo nervously took off his shoes and socks, looked at the purple-green wound, and said, "Grandma Qian didn't tell me about this..."
"Sister, don't worry, it's not a particularly powerful poisonous snake." Yan Hui tilted his head and smiled and said, "Sister, please relax..."
Although Yan Hui said this, Mulo's consciousness gradually became blurred and his breathing began to become stagnant.
But Yan Hui saw the snake in his hand, took out the snake's gall with his bare hands, threw the snake aside, stepped on it, and said: "This kind of snake venom can be cured with its gall. Sister, just bear it and swallow it." good……"
After Yan Hui finished speaking, he fed the snake gall to Mulo with ease. The smell of the newly taken out snake gall was indescribable.
After eating snake gall, Mulo's breathing improved, but he still fainted.
"Sister?" Seeing that Mu Luo had completely lost consciousness, Yan Hui showed a mature look and looked at the grass beside him.
Many snakes crawled out of the grass in an instant, all the same as the one just now. They stood up one by one and lowered their heads, as if they were surrendering to the person in front of them.
"You are not allowed to touch her without my permission in the future." Yan Hui said coldly: "I really want this house, but this time... I have changed my plan. Tell your friends that I will not marry this woman. Life, do you know?"
Every previous homeowner died in an accident, but in the final analysis, these accidents were all related to Yan Hui...
The snakes lowered their heads even further, indicating that they were responding. Yan Hui looked at Mu Luo, and then at the body of the eight-year-old child, feeling inexplicably upset.
"Tsk, why did you bring her in... It's all your fault!"
Yanhui looked at the snakes again. In a flash of his hand, one of the snakes' head exploded, leaving only its tail wagging.
"It's so annoying...get out of here."
The other snakes retreated silently, and the wild goose squatted down and sighed silently.
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