[Comprehensive film and television] The daily life of the male god

At this time, An Zixuan was being tied up and paraded through the streets. She was from modern times and had never seen such a battle. She just felt that everyone's eyes were staring at her nakedly. She deeply felt the indifference of this era.

Harmonious socialism is better, why did she come to this troubled world?Is it not good to be a communist successor honestly in modern times?What can I do now?Is it really going to be bought into a brothel to pick up customers?

An Zixuan wants to cry but has no tears, don't, her innocence is to be left to the party and the people.

Er Yuehong arrived at Huamanlou and stood on the opposite teahouse. At first sight, she saw four strong men dragging An Zixuan, who was tied up like a rice dumpling, through the street. Her thin body collided back and forth among the crowd. She staggered, but there was no trace of fear in her eyes, but a little more helplessness.

This girl is about to be sold into a brothel, isn't she afraid?

How could An Zixuan have time to be afraid, she was quietly talking to Lao Bushi.

"Master! Master!"

"Huh?" Old Immortal's hazy and hoarse voice came: "What's wrong, apprentice?"

"I'm about to be sold!" The moment An Zixuan heard the old man's voice, she felt that this person was really unreliable, and he was sleeping!Are you a pig? You sleep all day!

"Ah, what's the matter? Don't you often get betrayed by me?" The old man didn't care

"Damn it, you still know!" An Zixuan was furious: "I'm going to be sold into a brothel!"

"You backed down after such a little difficulty?" Lao Bushi was very disappointed with her: "What are you afraid of, someone will come to rescue you right away! Now shut up and shut up, I'm going to sleep!"

"Someone is coming? Who will come!" An Zixuan roared, "Don't sleep, old man!"

……

he has slept……

What else can this old man do besides cheating?

Oh yes, he still sleeps.

An Zixuan looked around helplessly, who will save me?If you want to come, hurry up, I will be sold into a brothel in no time!

Er Yuehong looked at An Zixuan's unpredictable expression with great interest in the teahouse, anxious for a while, helpless for a while, then raised her eyes and looked around, suddenly she didn't want to save her so easily, this girl has done so for him for so many days Soy sauce noodles, 30 years in Hedong and 30 years in Hexi, now it's her turn, how did you say that?

The wicked have their own grind.

An Zixuan suddenly sneezed.

Someone scolded me!

Labor and management are about to be sold into a brothel, whoever has a blood feud with me still scolds me!

An Zixuan raised her eyes aggressively, and suddenly saw Er Yuehong from the restaurant staring at her playfully, and even raised her eyebrows when she met his gaze?

Hehe, it's really a blood feud.

Isn't it the hatred of a few bowls of soy sauce noodles! ! ! !

An Zixuan felt aggrieved and angry when she thought about it, I helped you clear your stomach, and even ran to Fengyuechang to look for you in the middle of the night, but in the end, you were still watching my jokes, Er Yuehong, you are heartless, When I go out, I won't even give you a bowl of noodles!

Er Yuehong was stunned, An Zixuan's eyes looking at him suddenly dimmed, the misty water vapor in her eyes slowly condensed, condensed into water droplets hanging in the corners of her eyes, she sniffled, suddenly a little angry, and looked at him Yelled: "Er Yue Hong, you are a bastard!"

He suddenly felt a little pain in his heart, and that year, the same place, the same location, the same scene, the woman he buried in his heart appeared in front of his eyes.

At that time, the girl was about the same age as her, and she was also so juicy, like a flower.

Suddenly there was a pitch-black ancient tomb in front of him again. He pried open the rivets of the ancient coffin, and she jumped out of the coffin, her bright eyes like eternal stars in the sky.

After a while, she was in the Red Mansion again, she fell into the water amidst the steam, her little red face was like a green lotus after rain waiting for someone to pick it.

The human traffickers downstairs heard An Zixuan's "February Red", which shocked him all over. Just as he raised his head, the whistling wind passed by his ears, hitting them with a crackling sound, and the four burly men were knocked down in an instant. .

The onlookers exclaimed, and An Zixuan took a step back in surprise, and when she raised her eyes, she saw Er Yuehong flying down from the teahouse in a red robe, the corners of her clothes were raised like flags fluttering on a tower, chasing the wind.

An Zixuan looked stupidly at Er Yuehong falling beside her, and untied her from the ropes on her body. The nympho is the nympho, and there is still something to complain about, so she blurted out: "Er Yuehong, you are poisonous, call you an asshole." Come down and save me."

Eryue's red and black lines, before he could refute, the big man who had just been beaten to the ground by him staggered to his feet, grabbed An Zixuan, and said fiercely: "Where did you come out with a bad boy, how dare you hinder me from doing business! "

Another human trafficker hurriedly said to him: "This is the second master of Lao Jiumen!"

"Don't care what the second and ninth masters are." The big man pushed away the person beside him, and pointed at Er Yuehong's chest: "Do business, follow the rules, do you understand?"

"Let's make a price." Er Yuehong broke An Zixuan's hand from the big man's, and stopped her behind: "How much is it, I will redeem it."

Those people looked at each other, showing a clear smile, and stretched out three fingers.

"Three?" Er Yuehong asked.

The man sneered and shook his head: "Thirty articles."

An Zixuan shook Er Yuehong's hand: "Hey, thirty what?"

"bullion."

Thirty gold bars!

When I was at home, my mother always said that I would give her away even if I paid [-] yuan. An Zixuan never felt that she had such a high value, and she was a little smug.

Er Yuehong frowned slightly, in order to treat the girl's illness, he had already sold off his property, the current Hong Mansion is just an empty shell, where could he get thirty gold bars to redeem her?

An Zixuan raised her eyes to look at Er Yuehong, and then thought about the empty Hong Mansion, suddenly felt that her worth was a little too high?

"What nonsense are you talking about? I'm just a girl from the Red Mansion, how can I get so much money?"

"We have the final say on whether it's worth it or not." The big man said with a domineering expression, "You are the one Huamanlou likes, so it's only natural that the price is expensive. Second Master, if you can afford it, you can take this girl away. If you can’t get it out, then don’t blame the brothers for not saving face for Jiumen.”

As he said that, he went to pull An Zixuan, but before he could touch An Zixuan, he was kicked by Er Yuehong's sweeping legs until his nose was bruised and his face was swollen.

"I won't owe you money. From today onwards, I will continue to sing the opera in Liyuan. Thirty gold bars will be returned in a few days after half a month, but people, I will take them away." After finishing speaking, Er Yuehong turned her head and looked at Hua Hua coldly. People upstairs have been watching but not making a sound.

The traffickers scrambled to get up from the ground, and wanted to resist, but saw the sharp eyes of the police, and instantly lost their momentum.

Someone in the Huamen Building pushed aside the crowd and approached, holding a pen, ink, paper and inkstone in his hand. Er Yuehong glanced at the handwriting on it, and signed her name without hesitation. What it is, it is handed over to the visitor.

"Everyone present is a witness." Er Yuehong turned around and said loudly to the crowd: "Today, I, Er Yuehong, will redeem this girl with thirty gold bars within half a month. It is an industry full of flowers."

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