Quickly wear multiple pregnancies, charming and charming the villain

Yinyin's words made Zhuang's mother look a little strange.

How could she not know that brothels are not a good way out for women, but apart from this road, there are not many ways to make money in this world.

She can support such a large group of people.

After all, in the Red Sleeve Tower, in addition to girls like Lin Chunhuan who have grown up to be sensible, there are also girls like Sayuri who are still young and cannot support themselves at all.

Of course, there are still some baby girls who are still waiting to be fed. Hongxiu Tower has always been the big one making money to raise the little ones. This is the habit, but even like this, they are just struggling to survive.

Making a lot of money as others imagine is not such a good thing at all.

As for the physical bond, Mother Zhuang has never held back. Anyone who wants to leave can leave at any time. This is the best she can do.

"You talk about dejection all day long. After the Chinese New Year, when my mother saves some money, she will take you far away. Let's run a serious business and live a good life!"

In response to Zhuang's mother's words, Yinyin just smiled without refuting or agreeing, "Mom, look, I still think the plain white one is the best."

"When the young master comes again tomorrow, can I just wear this hairpin?"

The comfort on Mother Zhuang's face was a bit unexplainable. She knew that no one in the Red Sleeve Building believed what she said. It was not that the girls didn't believe her.

You don’t believe in this world!

People who have entered the industry, unless there is a big person behind them to protect them, how can they easily say not to do it and not do it?

She is willing, but those men who have not taken advantage of her are unwilling and unable to leave. Stepping into prostitution means that her innocence is written all over her body.

No one will believe it.

As the night grew darker and more people came into the building, Mother Zhuang could only end the topic for the time being.

He asked people to pay attention to when A Huan would come back, and then went about his own business.

There are too many people waiting for food and clothing in this Red Sleeve Building, and there really isn't much time to spend on one of them.

And among farmers.

The emperor, who had been unconscious, finally slowly opened his eyes and turned his head to meet those familiar bright eyes.

"You're finally awake!" Lin Chunhuan breathed a sigh of relief when he saw someone wake up, and came forward with the porridge made by Widow Zhang, "You've been comatose all day and night."

"I don't know who the people are looking for you, and I don't dare to go out on the street to find a doctor for you. I hope this aunt here knows a little bit about medicine."

"Eat something quickly and drink the medicine. Maybe you will feel better."

Before the emperor could speak, Lin Chunhuan kept talking.

The veil on her face has been taken off and put aside, and her lips are red, reflecting the delicate color in the somewhat dim red.

When Lin Chunhuan passed the cold gruel with only a few grains of rice to the emperor's lips, as if he had just discovered that the other person was staring at her, his cheeks suddenly turned red.

"What...are you looking at me for? Is there something on my face?"

"Who are you?" The emperor pursed his lips lightly.

A flash of surprise flashed through his eyes, but that was all.

Although he had to admit that the woman in front of him was indeed a beauty rarely seen in the world... no, she was a beauty that he had never seen before even as the king of a country.

But it did not let the emperor lose his inner vigilance.

In the emperor's view, a woman appearing alone in an abandoned gym revealed many abnormalities, not to mention that this woman was so courageous.

How dare you drag him into the water with you!

Lin Chunhuan was stunned for a moment, then put down the porridge bowl and hurriedly explained, "No, no, no, don't get me wrong, I'm not a bad person!"

"Originally, I just wanted to run with you, and didn't want to leave you alone to face danger. I didn't expect that you didn't know how to drink water at all. I..."

The more he explained, the more confused he became. Lin Chunhuan's breathing gradually became faster, and a layer of mist appeared in his eyes for a moment. "Anyway, I'm sorry, I really didn't mean to hurt you!"

The emperor was in a daze.

He just asked one more question and didn't say anything. How could he scare someone like this?

Could it be that he has been too impatient these days, with his fierceness showing on his face?

The emperor touched his cheek a little unconfidently. Although he was wary, he didn't feel that Lin Chunhuan had any plot against him.

First of all, the emperor was sure that no one else would know his identity. If he didn't even have this confidence, how could he dare to leave the palace alone.

What's more, the woman in front of him really didn't have any internal strength, so she couldn't cause any substantial harm to him.

Of course, except for Naomisui...

"Female donor, don't be nervous. The young monk is just asking casually." The indifferent tone contained a sense of distance that was neither far nor near, giving people a sense of distance.

It doesn't make people feel too cold.

The emperor looked around and asked, "Where is this place? Those people... haven't caught up with them?"

Lin Chunhuan looked relieved. After hearing this, he shook his head slightly, "I guess he didn't come after me."

"It's already twelve today. If they were chasing after us, they should have found us long ago, but my aunt said that she didn't see anyone nearby today." Lin Chunhuan responded obediently, with a simplicity that was ignorant of the world, "That's right. , my aunt’s surname is Zhang, and she is the owner of this house.”

"Young monk, you have been having a high fever these past two days. My aunt is taking care of us."

The emperor nodded and wanted to get up.

Lin Chunhuan didn't stop him. He never made any deliberate move to get closer. He only kept a distance that was neither too far nor too close, with such a sense of proportion.

The emperor couldn't help but look at her twice.

He didn't know whether it was because of the dream he had a few days ago or because that face was so stunning. Every time he looked at it, the emperor felt that his heart was beating faster.

In the end, he simply avoided looking at her.

"Amitabha, it seems that the female donor is safe now. In this case, you and I will say goodbye!" The emperor put his hands together and saluted.

He turned around and wanted to leave.

"Wait!" However, before he could take a step forward, Lin Chunhuan rummaged around on his body, took out some broken silver copper plates, and stuffed them into his hands without any explanation, "Although I don't know who are chasing you. People, but they all look fierce."

"It's fate that we met. Little monk, take the money and run. The farther you can run, the better!"

It wasn't a lot of money, but it seemed to have a touch of body temperature in his hand. The emperor was a little stunned and didn't know what kind of reaction he should make.

Lin Chun, on the other hand, laughed and said: "Why are you so stunned? Let's go!"