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After a while, there was a knock on the door, and it seemed that the person had arrived.

"Come in." Luo Qiancheng said to the outside.

The girls came in one after another, and the fragrance of makeup filled the whole room. When Bai He saw Luo Qiancheng, he smiled coquettishly, and sat beside him, "Second Young Master, it's been a long time since I've come, so Bai He really misses it."

Such a beautiful woman took the initiative to throw herself into her arms. She expected Luo Qiancheng to be a flirtatious person, but he escaped and sat next to Yan Qinghan. Hong Luo turned her eyes and fixed her eyes on Yan Qinghan. Qing Han has never seen such a handsome young man before, but he feels a little familiar, which is strange.

It is easy to win people's favor because of Qinghan's gentleness, and these girls also have good eyesight. Hong Luogun sat beside him, poured a glass of wine with his slender hand, raised the glass and said: "Hong Luo has met the young master, first Seeing you, I feel like old friends at first sight, the little girl wants to offer you a glass of wine, and I hope you will not dislike him."

When Yan Qinghan saw the two of them, how could he remain calm, and they all said that time is a butcher's knife, and it was true. In just a few short months, they were no longer what they used to be, and their beautiful faces were covered with thick makeup. There are even fine lines visible in the corners of the eyes. What is the most precious thing in the girl's house is the beautiful face and the short youth, but these girls in the attic can only grow old in the glitz, forcing their smiles every day, Xiaodouzi in the past has become a guest today. Shouldn't it be said that good luck tricks people?

Without refusing, Yan Qinghan took the glass of wine and drank it down, but there was something unclear in his eyes. "You guys, how are you doing?" It seemed that this sentence was difficult to ask, and he spoke very slowly.

Hong Luo and Bai He were also taken aback. It was the first time someone asked them if they were doing well after serving so many men. They don't force others to spend the night with girls, and they just like to make some harmless jokes, so they like the second young master and hope that he will come often. The young man brought by the second young master today doesn't seem to be a flamboyant, arty hypocrite.

Putting away that smirk, Hong Luo said: "My lord, you are joking, what's the point? Our group of people will be like this for the rest of our lives. Besides, at our age, it's not so easy to mess around in this romantic field. That’s just getting by.”

"Yes, if someone like Sister Luqi can take him in, or if he meets a nobleman like Mo'er and is freed, then such days may come to an end, and there is still some hope in life." Bai Hee also echoed.

Yan Qinghan looked at the men around him, I am afraid that these girls would not think that the legendary nobleman is sitting in front of them. Thinking about throwing a lot of money for a brothel girl, it is no wonder that they are envious, I am afraid that every prostitute There is a noble person living in the heart, just like all women dream of the arrival of the prince in their hearts.

It's a pity that only a small number of people are lucky. Most people can't escape the sea of ​​suffering. They can only cry and struggle, waiting for the aging and death to come, and then end this miserable life.

"Although fate is determined by the sky, human beings are not incapable of doing anything. If you accept your fate so easily, you deserve it right. Other people's sympathy is not a good medicine to save you." Luo Qiancheng said lightly while drinking , He didn't care about these irrelevant women, but someone cared, which made him care too.

"Second Young Master said it easily. With our lowly identities, even if we go out, I'm afraid it will be difficult to gain a foothold. At least we can eat and clothe ourselves here, and at worst, we won't starve to death." The person who spoke was a Qinghan The girl I don't have much impression of should be from later, with a round face, she looks very cute.

"There's nothing wrong with the girl talking like this. If you think about the good, you can live a happier life." Yan Qinghan is not Luo Qiancheng, and he doesn't have the ability to spend a lot of money, and there are so many poor people that he can't save them.

In Yan Qinghan's impression, there were not only the two of them, but also Chunlan and Huaying. "The girls of the same period are only you two?"

Hong Luo was very confused, why did such a good son find these past girls, there were plenty of young and beautiful ones, why were they the only ones?This young man looks very lively, but why does he seem to be very familiar with Youxiang Pavilion, but she knows how to measure it, even if she has doubts in her heart, she will never ask.

"At first there were not only the two of us, but also a few sisters, but gradually accidents happened. There was a sister named Chunlan. We all said that she was a bit stupid. She believed everything the guests said. Later, she got sick and died. Qiu Ju, served a customer and then was taken away somehow. The attitude of Kanyue's mother does not seem to be redeemed, but she acquiesced in being taken away. It would not have a good end. The worst thing is Hua Ying, she is the most outstanding among us, she was played to death by a master, we have all seen her death, and now I still have lingering fears." Speaking of these, Hong Luo was a little discouraged , the agility in the eyes is gone, the today of these sisters is probably their tomorrow, how can they not be afraid?

Yan Qinghan listened quietly, looking down at the jade lamp in his hand, he never raised his head, what kind of mood no one else could understand, only he himself knew.

"Life is impermanent, the dead are gone, I hope they rest in peace." Yan Qinghan drank three cups in a row, and the other girls were also affected by his emotions, and they also drank one cup after another, as if they were drunk before resting.

It's even more worrying to drink away your sorrows, but I hope that people who don't wake up after being drunk for a long time are also happy?Is it not necessary to face this world of mortals, there will be no troubles, no worries?

Luo Qiancheng silently accompanied Yan Qinghan by the side, he drank as much as he drank, the girls seemed to have forgotten about the rules and regulations, following the rules for so long, it's okay to indulge once.

It was late, and Yan Qinghan was already drunk, and he didn't drink much at first, most likely because everyone was drunk, and all the girls were too strong to drink, so they collapsed on the table, Luo Qian was the only one who was sober In the city, he drank the remaining wine in his glass, picked up Qinghan and walked downstairs. When he saw Mother Yue, he didn't forget to plead with the girls. Punishment, stuffed enough banknotes, Mother Yue will not care about so much.

Ye Xiao had already made preparations. He waited for the two masters to get into the carriage, and then he drove away.It was the first time that Qinghan was so undisciplined that he allowed himself to be so defenseless, probably because he felt that he no longer needed to be on guard, and there was nothing to be on guard against.

Luo Qiancheng brushed away the shattered hair that had fallen in front of his eyes, and without those autumnal eyes, his face looked much more heroic, and lightly pressed a kiss on his forehead, asking him to always be by his side, I am happy.