Chapter 115： I would rather believe that there are ghosts in the world

Second floor, in the elegant room

Chun Yumin, dressed in a black robe of weft brocade, stood with his hand facing the window, her dark eyes looking at the tender yellow figure downstairs, as if she was still intoxicated by the sound of her singing that day. There was something like in a dream, for a long time. Feeling not awake.

sounds amazing!

The ethereal and ethereal voice seemed to come from another time and space, reaching only the deepest part of his heart, making his heart inexplicably shocked and moved. As if the softest part of my heart was gently touched, itchy, and a little impulsive, but I can't tell why I am impulsive!

"Master, do we want to give a reward to Girl Shen too?" Luo Cheng said from the side.

He had never seen the master watch a woman so intently, thinking that since the master stared at her for so long, he must appreciate her very much, and it is reasonable to give her a reward.

However, he said, "You personally pick a top-grade ginseng and send it to her."

Her complexion is yellow, which is due to malnutrition. Drinking some ginseng soup to supplement her skin will not be as yellow as it is now.

Tonight, he suddenly discovered that this little girl is actually pretty long, with exquisite features, big and bright eyes, and watery, like two black grapes. The small nose is also very nice and the size is good. , It’s pretty and exquisite; the mouth is also a nice petal-shaped mouth, with lip gloss, it looks like a ripe red fruit, at first glance it makes people want to take a bite...

It is a pity that it is because she is long and thin and yellow, which just hides her beauty and looks ugly.

If she could be whiter and fatter, she would definitely be a stunning beauty, and she would be a bit inferior to Princess An'an, the first beauty of the Chu Kingdom!

He thought so.

"Yes, the subordinate will send it to him."

Luo Cheng was surprised when he heard the master's order. He also thought that the master would reward her with some silver. He didn't expect it to be ginseng. It was... a bit strange and inexplicable!

However, even though he was surprised, he didn't dare to ask more, and hurriedly went down to get something to give as a gift.

Luo Cheng left, and Chun Yu Min had not left yet, his eyes followed the petite figure until the figure disappeared from his sight.

"British war, go see what she is doing?"

He didn't know why he gave such an order, but he was thinking about what she was doing until now!

Downstairs, Miss Shen had already turned to the backstage to rest, only a group of turbulent men shouted excitedly.

"Who is in charge, what's the name of this little beauty? I'm wrapped up, I'll give you twenty taels."

"My uncle gives fifty taels, this little beauty will be my uncle tonight."

"Such a beautiful lady, beautiful people, sweet songs, you are not ashamed of dozens of tens of tens of tens of tens of tens of two? This young man gives one hundred liang."

"Just you have money? Master killed you with money, two hundred taels!"

...

The person in charge quickly stepped onto the stage and said with a smile: "I'm sorry, my lord, our girl is a good girl. She only sells art but does not sell herself. She is not willing to accompany wine or toast tea. I hope you will understand."

When everyone heard that they couldn’t sleep with them, they didn’t even want to accompany wine or toast with tea. The original high enthusiasm suddenly dropped a bit, and some people complained: "It made this young man happy for nothing, and it was a light watch for a long time. I can't eat it, it's a disappointment!"

Some vulgar people simply scolded: "As a girl from a Qing white family, what kind of song do you sing in the kiln? I clearly want to be a **** and set up a chastity memorial..."

Of course, there are also people who are considerate. They didn't hurt others, and they generously rewarded them, just because she was a good girl, and she was rewarded by others that she could not toast or offer tea, and she didn’t even show her face, so the money was just fine. It's a reward, and she won't know who rewarded it, let alone expect her to be grateful.

Therefore, although many people appreciate her singing, there are not many rewards, and the rewards are also very limited. After deducting the commission for Wenrouxiang, only six hundred twenty-four coins are left.

However, Shen Ruolan was still very happy because of this. She just sang a piece of music and made so much money, which is already a surprise.

After collecting the money, Shen Ruolan didn't stay longer in Wenrou Township, and quietly left through the back door.

Her current identity is no longer the film of the yellow-faced little girl, but the little beauties chased by these men with a lot of money, she has to keep a little bit more careful so as not to get into unnecessary trouble.

however

Sometimes, trouble comes, and you can't avoid it if you want to!

Just like Shen Ruolan now, she has clearly walked through the back door, but she is still being watched.

Behind Wenrou Township is an inaccessible alley. There were very few people walking around. In addition, it was too cold and it was night again. There was no one in the alley except Shen Ruolan. In the empty alley, the silence made Shen Ruolan's footsteps. It became extra clear, adding a few cold atmospheres.

Shen Ruolan was walking hurriedly, suddenly there was a rush of footsteps in the quiet alley.

The footsteps were getting closer and closer, as if chasing her, Shen Ruolan was shocked and turned his head to look over.

In the moonlight, a man with a big waist and a round waist strode forward. He covered his face with cloth strips, only showing a pair of fascinated eyes. When he saw Shen Ruolan, he saw the meat like a hungry wolf, revealing a salivating look. expression.

Shen Ruolan's heart trembled, and she suffered. This is a pervert!

She rolled her eyes quickly and looked around. The man said last night that she would send someone to protect her and take care of her.

But what about people? Where is the person?

He was overtaken by the pervert, why didn't the person protecting her show up?

She complained constantly. No wonder someone said, ‘I would rather believe that there are ghosts in the world than a man’s broken mouth.’ They all blame her for being so honest. If she didn’t think someone was secretly protecting her, how could she walk in such a secluded alley?

Now he was hurt miserably!