I'm not a GL for this heroine

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Pink petals fell from the sky, fluttering like snow, scattered in every corner of the hall.

A petal fluttered down on the table in front of Manke, whirled and fell into the cup, creating ripples on the water.

Four or five women in various clothes came out from behind the curtain. Although it was winter, they were wearing lighter clothes than the other, and the thin layer of gauze covered their chest and thighs, making them appear faintly visible.

Jiang Chun'er stared at the girls' snow-white legs, her eyes seemed unable to move away, and she didn't know how long she came back to look at Manke, and said in a panic: "Sister, I..."

Mangke didn't mind her looking at others like that, but just raised the corners of her lips slightly, like the warm sun in spring: "If you are beautiful, just look at it more, maybe we will go back at any time."

As soon as the voice fell, a few sharp shouts were heard, and then those men and women flocked to cast expensive votes for their favorite brothel girls.

Some people can't earn a single ingot of gold a year, but they have to put all their efforts in the place of wind and snow.

Splurging money like water.

The Qinlou Chu Pavilion is worthy of being the Gold Elimination Cave.

"Sister, let's go play too?" Jiang Chun'er couldn't hold back her hands, maybe children like this kind of lively place, which will make them have a strong interest.

Mangke didn't mind either, she had a very good temper and was very open-minded, and she acquiesced to Jiang Chun'er's impulsiveness.

Taking out a few ingots of gold from her pocket, Jiang Chun'er took Manke's hand and pulled her up from the seat.

The two walked hand in hand to the exchange office in the center of the lobby, and exchanged gold for 10 lots.

Mangke held the 5 lottery, Jiang Chun'er held the 5th lottery, and the two of them came to the voters again. When the girls saw someone coming, they all showed their beautiful smiles, smiling at them elegantly and politely. with.

Jiang Chun'er fell in love with a girl in a long white dress, and gave her all the lottery tickets. The girl who provoked her was also a little surprised, and she blushed and saluted as a thank you.

When Jiang Chun'er came back, she found that Mangke was still holding the lottery in her hand, standing there not knowing who to vote for.

"Sister, haven't you thought about it yet?" Jiang Chun'er secretly took out a stick from Mangke's hand, and said with a smile, "If my sister hasn't thought about it, let me do it~"

As she said that, she put the stick in front of a charming girl in green clothes. The girl bowed her body and gently hooked Jiang Chun'er's palm with her index finger as a thank you.

Now there are only 4 signs left in Mangke's hand.

"I've already thought about it." Mang Ke turned his body sideways, not letting Jiang Chun'er take the four lottery in his hand, but set his eyes on a woman.

With rose-colored bright red lips, and a tear mole in the sexy Danfeng eyes, she just sat quietly on the pear-wood chair.

Don't fight or grab, don't rush.

Even so, the flower basket in front of her was still full of lots, a number that no one else present could match.

There is no need to compare or guess, as long as there is no benefactor who comes up to turn the tables, she will be the oiran tonight.

Mangke went to the flower basket that was about to overflow, put on her 4 sticks, and she returned after getting a smile from the beauty.

Jiang Chun'er watched her movements, and said a little sourly: "So my sister likes girls with this style?"

Sexy and charming, but restrained and mature.

As beautiful as a rose in the night.

"What nonsense," Mang Ke blushed slightly, and whispered, "I just want to see if she is the person I'm looking for."

Jiang Chun'er took a bite of the preserved fruit on the table, and said with emotion: "But she is beautiful, but she still lacks some temperament. If you want to talk about a beautiful sister with black hair and black eyes, isn't there one in the palace?"

Mang Ke looked at her puzzled.

Jiang Chun'er smiled and said, "Queen, sister, why don't you remember her?"

The figure of that person suddenly appeared in his mind, and Mangke thought for a while before saying, "Is she pretty?"

The one sitting next to him squeezed the cup in his hand, but didn't make a sound.

Jiang Chun'er blinked her eyes: "She's pretty, doesn't my sister like her type?"

"It's not..." Mang Ke said thoughtfully, "I just think it's too much to say she's beautiful, but she still has a temperament."

"Is it."

The man took a sip of the tea, the corners of his lips curled up slightly.

Man Ke and Jiang Chun'er chatted first while watching the song and dance. On the night of the oiran election, there are always beauties who come to the pool to win votes and play a melody of nature.

It was very lively all night, and the oiran also fell on the girl who was in the chair before.

This gimmick can make her earn a lot of money in the next year.

While everyone was celebrating for the oiran, Mang Ke felt his hand was lightly tapped. Jiang Chun'er hooked Mang Ke with her little finger, and said with a smile, "Sister, it's getting late, should we go to rest?"

Mang Ke took a sip of the plum blossom wine, not to mention it was fine, she was indeed a little sleepy today.

"I've already booked the room." Jiang Chun'er pulled Mang Ke up, leaned in front of her and said with a smile, "Let's not go back tonight, okay?"

Mang Ke couldn't help asking: "Open a room here? Do you have a girl you want to date?"

"Of course there is."

Jiang Chun'er held Manke's hand very close, otherwise why would I come here.

Before Mangke could react, he felt someone lift the back of his neck, and he was pulled over like that.

A warm body enveloped Manke, and the hand on the shoulder was terribly beautiful.

The white jade finger was extremely clean, and looking up the owner of that hand, she found a familiar yet unfamiliar face. She was staring at the pure concubine in front of her at the moment, with a cold expression on her face.

"Yes, it's you...!"

Jiang Chun'er's face changed with fright, it seemed that the fact that she was going to sleep with his wife was about to be revealed!

It's over, it's over, seeing her so angry, I will definitely be beaten!

What Jiang Chun'er didn't know was that if she wanted to sleep with other concubines, she would do so, but she preferred to sleep with Mang Ke.

That's not a problem that can be solved with a beating.

All of a sudden, Mangke felt that the world had become quiet. She looked at the person in front of her with a faint familiarity, like a soft thorn stuck in the soft fish, scratching her. heart itching.

Xun Huanyun didn't look at Mangke, but focused on Jiang Chun'er: "You brought her out?"

Jiang Chun'er shook her head like a sieve.

Mang Ke couldn't help but said, "I brought her out."

Xun Huanyun frowned: "You brought her to visit the brothel?"

Two people: "..."

No one dared to say a word, as if they were caught by the head teacher for skipping class and surfing the Internet, cowardly and scared.

"It's just nonsense." Xun Huan squeezed Manke's waist, looked down at her and said, "You have been restless since before, always running around with other women."

Mang Ke froze for a moment, the stick left by the little devil in his heart seemed to be feeling something, trembling uncontrollably.

"you……"

"Until now, don't you know who I am?"

Xun Huanyun stretched out his other hand, pinched the soft cheek, and said angrily: "You don't even know me, what will you do with Mrs. Xun in the future?"

Mangke: "...you!"

Xun Huanyun suddenly felt that it was so easy to pierce this thin layer of veil, and the word "Mrs. Xun" seemed to draw out all her senses 8 years ago.

The last time I met Manke, I lived in Wenzhong for more than 20 years.

In order to meet her this time, I spent another 8 years in the text.

Xun Huanyun didn't know how long she had to live, and she even couldn't remember her age, but... she felt that it was not too late to wait for Manke in this book.

"I," Xun Huanyun lowered his brows and eyes, no longer the high spirits of the past, but Mang Ke's familiar expression appeared on the unfamiliar face.

"Finally waiting for you."

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When someone brought her back from the brothel, Mangke was still in a state of mind wandering. She never believed that the person she was thinking of was by her side.

Along the way, Mangke didn't dare to talk to Xun Huanyun, and when he came back to his senses, Mangke realized that this was not his bedroom.

Mang Ke felt that the two were holding Wen Wen, and Xun Huanyun didn't let her go all the way.

The maids closed the door sensiblely, creating a quiet space for the two of them.

Mang Ke wanted to ask her many questions, but when she really started to ask, she didn't know where to start.

Xun Huanyun seemed to have the same idea, so no one spoke first in the warm bedroom, and only the sound of candles burning could be heard in the quiet.

"Do you think I've become strange when you stare at me like this?"

Xun Huanyun lifted Manke's hand and put it on his cheek, and said softly, "I've changed a lot, haven't I?"

Mangke shook his head, then nodded again.

The appearance has changed, the height has changed, and the personality seems to have changed.

But Xun Canyun is still Xun Canyun, and this will never change.

"Even if you change, I'll accept it." Manke blushed and said in a low voice, "It's just... not easy to recognize."

This is not a lie, Xun Huanyun couldn't help laughing.

Manke's cheeks were reddened by her laughter, and he wanted to pull out his hand, but found that it was clenched even tighter.

"Xiao Ke."

Xun Huanyun said calmly and slowly: "Does the promise you promised me to be together always count?"

"Of course forget it." Mang Ke said with certainty: "What I tell you is what I think in my heart."

I like you and want to be with you.

Such thinking will not change.

Without any hesitation, Xun Huanyun lowered his head and kissed Mangke's soft lips.

Mangke couldn't help trembling all over, like a frightened little animal, but still stood firmly in front of Xun Huanyun.

Interlocking fingers, Xun Canyun put his head on her forehead.

"Stay here tonight." Xun Huanyun lightly pecked the tip of Manke's nose: "I want you to stay."

Mankel's ears were all red, and he couldn't help but have a question.

She blinked her eyes, and asked Xun Huanyun in a low voice: "Then we are... second marriage?"

The first marriage was Mrs. Xun, and the second marriage was the Empress Empress.

Xun Huanyun laughed, and said with great interest: "You have the final say."

From now on, the world is up to you.