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Under the dim light, the serious face that the woman usually wore now had a trace of flirtatiousness.

You Huang's heart leapt when she saw this. She couldn't help but extend her hand and caress her fair face. Only when he really touched that small face did he realize how comfortable it felt under his hands. It was soft and slippery, making him feel like he wasn't letting go.

However, the woman's eyes were still closed after being disturbed by his actions. She slowly opened her eyes and looked at him.

You Huang was startled, her fingers still on the side of her face, obviously wanting to be caught red-handed. However, what surprised him was that the girl only snorted lightly. Her small face even rubbed against his fingertip before her head tilted to the side.

He was truly drunk. Otherwise, he wouldn't have been so defenseless.

This thought flashed through You Huang's mind, but for some reason, there were traces of anger. If the person beside her wasn't him, would she have acted like this and allowed others to pick up the mountain?

"Fortunately, that person is your master." he said. This time, her fingers reached into her small nose and gently pinched it before lifting her out of the chair and walking towards the bed.

The moment the girl's head touched the pillow, she rubbed it against her head. She wrapped herself up into a silkworm cocoon, causing the man standing by the side to be at a loss whether to laugh or cry.

He clearly didn't know how to drink, yet he drank so much. With such a silly appearance, he was really going to be sold off.

You Huang shook her head and gently put down the bed canopy. The only bed in this room had already been taken by her, so he had to find a place to rest.

The woman on the bed smacked her lips and continued sleeping soundly.

The night was sad and gloomy, but Flower Street was becoming more and more lively.

The streets were bustling with activity, as lively as they had been during the New Year.

This was a world of darkness, but also a place where one could enjoy beauty to their heart's content.

The lute played a gentle tune. The woman twisted her waist, split her legs, and bent down. Her every movement was very soft and even had a bit of charm to it. Her appearance was not absolutely beautiful, but she had an indescribable charm.

Beside her, there were three women. They were either playing or singing, and they were all first-rate beauties.

However, their gazes were all focused on the only man in the room.

It was a man wearing a white robe. His sword-like eyebrows were starry eyes, and the color of his lips was light and his hair was as black as ink. He held a teacup in his hand and was carefully sipping on it. However, his gaze did not linger on any of them. It was as if they were just exquisite decorations.

The cold air coming from the man was enough to make people feel cold in the summer. But his appearance was so handsome, like the snow on the peak of a tall mountain. It was so beautiful that it would make people want to get close to him.

The dancing woman twirled in a circle from the scarlet carpet. Her small hand gently brushed against the man's chest. Seeing that he didn't react at all, she revealed a faint smile. Just as she was about to place her small hand on the man's face, she was stopped by a large hand.

The man had already put down the teacup in his hand and was staring at her coldly. I came to watch the dance, not to let you touch me. "

The woman giggled and said gently: "Young master's words are truly interesting. Who would come here to watch the dance! Does young master not know where we are? This is a place to sell money, a place for men's beauties! "

The man let go of his arm and said to her, "This has nothing to do with me. You go and dance. If you don't want to, you can go out. "

The woman looked at him for a long time before confirming that the man before her was someone who didn't understand the situation. She could only stomp her feet on the ground and continue her dance. It was naturally good to be able to earn money from dancing without spending the night with other guests. Although she liked the appearance of this man in front of her, she would not let herself lose her job.

The music suddenly became excited, and the woman's dancing steps also began to change.

She was like a butterfly fluttering in the flowers, happy and full of life.

The man would occasionally raise his eyes to glance at it, then lower his head without the slightest bit of interest.

Many people felt defeated by his appearance. However, they also knew that this man in front of them was someone they couldn't afford to offend. If they made him angry, they would be in trouble.

The man had been drinking tea the entire time. If it wasn't for the dance music playing in front of him, he would've been sitting in a very ordinary teahouse.

Amidst the dancing music, he suddenly heard loud noises coming from outside.

Listen carefully. There are men's curses and women's weeps.

The girls in the room couldn't help but set their gazes on the man. Seeing that he didn't move an inch and didn't seem to be affected by the clamor outside, they concluded that he had an extraordinary background.

What did the commotion outside have to do with them?

The women were still playing their lute, playing their flutes, and doing their own waltzes.

However, even though they ignored the trouble, it did not mean that the trouble would not find them themselves.

With a bang, the tightly shut door was suddenly slammed open.

This sound not only alarmed the few girls, but also nearly caused the dancing girl to be knocked over by the door. As the door swung open, a woman fell in.

Seeing this, their expressions didn't look too good.

Especially when the woman started sobbing, "Save me, I don't want to be sold." As she spoke, she looked up. Two lines of tears could be seen on her jade-like face. She looked like she was about to pamper the girl!

However, the women in front of him were no strangers. After staying in this building for so long, he had seen a lot of things. How could he not know what this woman was planning? They had been sold into the flower pavilion, although they still had some expectations. They hoped that one day they would be able to leave this place and make others think highly of them. However, this opportunity was extremely slim. Even if he were to leave, he would only become someone else's concubine. He wouldn't even be considered a lord in the mansion. He wouldn't be like this place where others praised him everywhere.

Of course, the girl who would be plotted against would be different. Isn't there one in front of me? It's obviously for some reason.

"Mom, why haven't you brought him down already? He has already startled my guests." The one who spoke was the only girl dancing. Despite her gorgeous appearance, her words were unforgiving. "At this moment, your overbearing attitude is like a small pepper that is quite eye-catching." "Since we're so close to the building, you better focus on your eyes. Don't look at all the useless things, don't think that you are some handsome young master who saved you because the words in the book said you were in trouble."

Her words were a bit too obvious, no one nearby could tell who she was referring to. Even the young girl lying on the carpet had a face that alternated between red and white, making her look extremely beautiful.

The madame in the building was familiar with the way things worked, so she quickly ordered people to pull the young girl away. At the same time, he did not forget to remind her, "Myrtle, serve this young master well."

Myrtle was the most dancing girl in the building. What was interesting was that even though her figure was bewitching, she was still a virgin. Mom always felt that it was a pity. If Peach Blossom spent a bit of effort to seduce a person, who wouldn't take the bait?

However, Myrtle also had her own perseverance. If she lost her body one day, then everything would truly be different. Her previous actions had merely been playing around with the man. If that man truly had an interest in her, then she would be scared of him.

"NO!" I'm not leaving! " However, the young girl shouted loudly. That miserable appearance really caused one to raise their eyebrows. Many people turned to look in this direction, as if something evil had happened.

"Peach Blossom, you really are annoying. Make a gesture and tell people to hurry up and take her away." What was there to argue about! "What do you think this place is? Do you think it's a place where pigs are killed?"

"Puchi!" Her words caused quite a few people to laugh.

The girl's face turned red: "You are going to get retribution if you push people into the fire pit!"

"We're all in the pit of fire. We saw him being burned to death. Don't take Qiao Qiao, a fellow who ran away but was sold off by his lover, what right do you have to teach us! Although our building is full of flower girls, but we also know what it means to be pure and clean! There is a good person's daughter who is willing to come to this flower pavilion. You are originally the daughter of a good family, but you don't know shame, even I am looking down on you! "

It turned out that the young girl had already ran away several times, causing everyone in the building to know about her past deeds. Now that she had caused such a ruckus again, it was only natural that she angered Aunt Peach.

Before the girl could say anything, Gui Ru Quan had already dragged her away. Myrtle believed that tomorrow this young girl would be completely obedient. He had already lost his Elemental Red, so training him was very convenient.

When she thought of this, Myrtle's expression changed. She said apologetically to the man, "It's all our fault for spoiling Young Master's mood."

The man raised his eyebrows, and his gaze landed on her face for the first time. "You, are very interesting."

Myrtle was startled and then smiled while stroking her temples. "Young master must be joking. Myrtle is just an ordinary flower lady."

"The last thing you need in this world is unnecessary compassion."

Peach Blossom understood. She was naturally talking about the matter just now. It was clear that he did not like the young girl's sudden charge. We also have sympathy, but it has to be split. Some people originally wanted to use us, so how can we be in a hurry to let them use us? "

"Naturally. "You can see very clearly."

"Thank you, young master."

The two of them walked back and forth, talking like they were shooting a knife through a knife. Everyone in the room was completely confused by what they heard.

Everyone only remembered that when the man paid the bill and left, he said, "Your life isn't bad."

The crowd did not understand, but the next day, someone came to redeem Myrtle and marry her. This was really strange. Where did someone marry a flower lady as their official wife? This matter had always been discussed with great interest, and it took several years for the story to die down.