Datang started from donating medicine

Su Jin was still in shock, and she didn't have time to wonder if she was being taken advantage of.

Brother Bao smiled affectionately, "Xuannu, don't you understand now?"

"Miss, are you alright?"

Pushing open the door, Jin'er saw the scene inside that made her blush, and hurriedly closed her eyes.

Su Jin's complexion changed again and again, she pushed Gu Bao away, and said calmly, "Jin'er, you go out first."

"Oh."

Jin'er secretly glanced at Gu Bao, and found that Gu Bao was winking at her, and ran out shyly to close the door.

Su Jin glanced at Gu Bao with complicated eyes, and pointed to the cool mat beside her: "Sit down."

Gu Bao was also polite, walked over and knelt down.

Although I have never seen Su Jin's face, this figure is quite graceful.

She is slightly shorter than Cheng Yaoyao, but her slender parts are slimmer, and her plump parts are more plump.

"Excellent!"

Gu Bao secretly evaluated in his heart.

Jin'er is like Xiaojiabiyu from Jiangnan in Spring Rain, and Su Jin is a peerless enchantress in the world of mortals.

"Wouldn't it be wonderful if this pair of master and servant could be brought into the mansion to play the piano and sing for the poor Taoist every day?"

Gu Bao's mind was swaying, he was thinking wildly, and when he thought of the happy place, there would inevitably be a captivating smile on the corner of his mouth.

"What are you thinking?"

Seeing his smiling face, Su Jin frowned and asked casually.

"Three good, three good, three..."

Gu Bao blurted out, and soon realized that something was wrong.

But Brother Bao is a modern person after all, with thousands of years of spiritual accumulation than ancient people, and he doesn't panic when things happen.

"Pour Pindao a glass of wine."

Su Jin hesitated, but still poured him a cup.

Gu Bao picked up the wine glass and said with a smile: "Xuannv, do you still remember the title of poor Taoist when we were in heaven?"

Su Jin twitched the corners of her mouth and said in a low voice, "Forgot."

"Pimpedao's title is Xiaoyao Qibulang."

Su Jin's heart is in a mess, the ancients themselves were superstitious, and she is not much better.

Gu Bao directly appeared out of thin air, which shocked her too much.

Now she also doubts whether she is the Nine Heavens Xuannv after all.

"Why Qibulang?" She suppressed her curiosity and asked.

"Because Pindao liked Qibu poetry the most at the beginning, so he was called Qibulang."

Chapter 32

Su Jin covered her lips and smiled lightly, "Then make another song for me to see."

Brother Bao raised his wine glass, "Laughing cheaply."

Su Jin looked at him curiously.

Just now, Gu Bao was outside and inside, uttering good sentences frequently, even if she claimed to be talented, she had to admit Gu Bao's talent.

Brother Bao raised his wine glass, walked to the window in seven steps, opened the window, a sun was high in the sky, and the golden sunlight shone in instantly, almost blinding his eyes.

Gu Bao cursed in his heart, where is the moon?

Fortunately, Brother Bao is not an ordinary person, and soon a poem was brewed.

"A jug of wine among the flowers, drink alone and come on a blind date."

He raised his wine glass to the huge sun.

"Raise your glass and be lazy, and you will be three people in front of you."

Gu Bao thought about it again and again, only to find it wonderful.

He turned his head and smiled and said, "Xuannv, I haven't seen you in 3000 years. Has Pindao's poetry improved again?"

Su Jin chuckled and said, "Are you talking about me and Jin'er in this poem, and you?"

"good."

Gu Bao sat down again.

Su Jin refilled it for him, "But I think your song is not as good as you just said a few words."

"Hehe, the chapters are made by nature, and you can get them by chance. This poem was deliberately written by the poor, so it is naturally out of standard."

Gu Bao didn't care either.

Su Jin was taken aback for another moment, and murmured: "The chapters are made by nature, and you can get them by chance. Little Taoist priest, you are really full of beauty."

"None of that matter."

Gu Bao looked at her affectionately, "Xuannv, we haven't seen each other for 3000 years, shouldn't we do something at this time?"

Su Jin bit her lip, with a half-smile, "What do you want to do?"

Gu Bao said seriously: "Don't you want to restore your memory?"

"How to restore memory?"

Su Jin poured herself a glass of wine, raised her slender neck, and drank it down.

"Breakhouse!"

"puff!"

The wine that Su Jin had just drank suddenly spurted out, spitting out Gu Bao's face.

"Sorry, I lost my temper."

Su Jin's face turned red, she hurriedly got up and wiped it for him with a silk scarf.

"I wipe it myself."

Gu Bao took the silk scarf and wiped off the alcohol on his face, "Xuannv, do you think I'm playing hooligan again?"

Su Jin watched helplessly as he finished wiping with her personal silk scarf, and then stuffed it into her arms.

She hesitated to speak, and finally did not speak.

If women don't talk, men have to talk, and they can't be silent.

So, Brother Bao continued to blow.

"We are reincarnated as mortals, and if we want to penetrate the memory of our previous life, we must combine together except by accident.

Xuannv, Pindao assures you that he is not greedy for your body, but just wants to restore your memory. "

"Stop talking, are you ashamed?"

Su Jin couldn't take it anymore and turned her head aside.

Gu Bao said seriously: "You and I have been husband and wife from life to life, so why be shy? What Pindao wants to do most is to make you and I recognize each other as soon as possible."

Su Jin lowered her head for a long time, then raised her head for a long time.

"Little Taoist priest, my heart is in a mess, and I don't know whether I should trust you or not. Let's take our time and give me a chance to buffer, shall we?"

"No, I want you to leave here. This is not a clean place. How about we leave here and take your time?"

Su Jin shook her head, "I'm confused, let me think about it, and I'll give you an answer after a while."

Gu Bao smiled and said: "Well, if you have any difficulties, just tell the poor man, there is no difficulty in this world that the poor man cannot solve."

"Ding, congratulations to the host for bragging successfully, bull coin 1, experience value 100."

Su Jin smiled softly: "I found that you like to talk big, that is, there are things that even the emperor can't do, why are you bragging that there is no difficulty that you can't solve. Hehe."

Gu Bao stood up and said proudly: "The emperor is a layman, how can he be compared with a poor man!"

Su Jin was stunned for a moment, not knowing whether to believe him or think that he was bragging again.

"Don't say this again in the future. I don't want me...or you to cause unnecessary trouble." Su Jin said in a low voice.

"Give Pindao an answer as soon as possible, since we met, Pindao doesn't want to be separated again."

Gu Bao took her little hand, kissed it lightly, and left without waiting for Su Jin to react.

Su Jin's face was reddish, and she subconsciously wanted to wipe it off with a silk scarf, but found that the silk scarf had already been taken away by Gu Bao...

"Little, miss."

Outside the door, Jin'er blushed and ran in.

"What's the matter?"

Su Jin collected her thoughts and asked casually.

"Well, is that little Taoist real or fake?"

Su Jin looked at the lip print on her hand, "Do you hope it's true or not?"

Jin'er blushed, hesitated for a while, and said in a low voice, "He's so interesting, Jin'er hopes it's true."

Su Jin: "..."

At this moment, the old bustard hurried in.

"Su Jin, the big thing is not good, and the Wu family sent people to remind me again."

"Jin'er, go and close the door."

Su Jin looked up at the bustard, "Didn't the day before yesterday tell us to let us think about it? Why are you urging me again today?"

"I don't know." The bustard shook his head.

Su Jin bit her lip, twisting the fingers of her hands together.

"Then what does the guy in the back say?"

The old bustard opened her mouth and said softly: "It seems useless, the official behind the Wu residence is bigger, he hinted at us."

Su Jin's expression remained unchanged, "What do you imply?"

"Imply that we can properly give benefits to the Wu family. Try not to provoke them."

Su Jin slammed the teacup in front of her, and with a bang, the tea splashed everywhere.

Both the bustard and Jin'er were taken aback, they didn't dare to speak, they just looked at Su Jin silently.

"At the beginning, he collected so much money, and now he faces someone who is more senior than him, so he doesn't ask, so what's the use of us looking for him?"

The old bustard sighed, wiped her tears and said: "Su Jin, this is a brothel after all, no matter how famous we are, no matter how noble we are, in the eyes of those rich and powerful, we are just playthings.

I, I advise you to leave here, take the money, and leave far away.

In the future, it would be nice to find someone who is honest and honest, and spend the rest of my life. "

"What if I leave you?"

The old bustard smiled wryly, "I'm already old, what can they do with me?

Su Jin shook her head, "I won't go, if we want to go, let's go together."

"Su Jin, don't forget who you are. You are the only blood left by the Sheng family. What you have to remember is to live well."

Speaking of which, the old bustard sighed, and said quietly: "If Wu De is a better match, he would be a good match, but it's a pity that he is a dude, so he definitely can't marry him."

Su Jin got up and walked to the back room, "I'll go get dressed, and then I'll beg the person behind."

"It's useless if you ask any more, he can't protect us."

Su Jin turned her head abruptly, "Have you ever thought that after I leave, your brothel will never be able to open?"

"I've also made a lot of money over the years, so I can..."