Chapter 101: Listed

——Wait, how do I remember that Caiyun Pavilion's manager is not this seductive

man?Hearing my question, he smiled disapprovingly, but didn't care why I knew it,

as if it were not a secret."That Yiliang is also making his own way. It's not good to offend anyone, but

he actually offends our boss, His Royal Highness, he deserves to teach people

to kill... Now, I am afraid that there is grass growing on the grave." Ming

Yan covered half of his face with a fan. , But his eyes are full of gloat.It's no wonder he is like this-if the previous one did not lose sight of the

matter, how could he be given his turn to fill the vacancy?But at the beginning, I clearly only removed his position of manager, taught

people to reward him with twenty boards, and didn't teach people to take off

his head. Although I will raise him for a period of time, I won't die like

that, right?Before I could ask, Ming Yan shook his fan indifferently, and shook his head

and added: "It's also his bad life. I don't know which adult he offended.

After playing the board, he taught people to carry it to the corner alley. He

was not allowed to approach, nor was he sent to the hospital. He died

completely within a few days, and his body did not pretend to be mortal, so he

rolled the mat and threw it into the mass grave to feed the wild dogs... !"——So, that Yiliang's death, I'm afraid that I can't get rid of it.However, the former steward died, and now in this entire Caiyun Pavilion, no

one can recognize the identity of my boss.Although I don't have to worry about teaching people to discover and ruin King

Ling's reputation, it also means...I've fallen into another involuntary

dangerous situation."How do you plan to buy me?" From my point of view, Ming Yan can become a new

manager. It shouldn't be easy to follow. It's a pity that I can't easily

expose my identity. Otherwise, I will be someone Jiang Zhuo. Caught back to

the palace-and, even if I wanted to show my identity, I couldn't even get a

token."Of course it's to open the door to do business~" He gave me a funny look, as

if he couldn't understand how I would ask such a silly question, "You look

like you, even if you are an oiran, you can fight for the seat of —— Besides,

you are still a woman, which is even more attractive to those noble ladies!

The man who is tired of playing with the beautiful, the handsome and beautiful

woman is more popular... I, I point to you to defeat the Jinqifang, Contend

for this tone for my Caiyun Pavilion!""I'm afraid your wishful thinking is going to fall." I tried to move my hands

and feet, but I was still weak. It seems that the amount of this medicine has

been given a lot. I simply gave up my plan to move my hands and feet, and

turned my head to look at my face with a smile. Ming Yan said calmly, "I can

neither play piano or dance nor do poetry and singing. I speak

straightforwardly and have a bad temper. What if I scare away your guests?""It's okay," he approached the bed carelessly, picked up a strand of hair on

my sideburn and played with his fingers, his eyes were coquettish and as if he

could see everything coldly, "I don't expect you to do this... …You probably

still don’t know the value of your face.""...Hehe." Of course I understand the value of this face, but who knows the

consequences of this face?"Also, you'd better not think about any tricks," loosening that strand of

hair, he narrowed his eyes, lowered his voice and threatened, "My helpers in

Caiyun Pavilion are not easy to provoke... Don't ask for trouble, understand?"I am a sword, and I am a fish. Until my mobility is restored, everything is

useless. It would be better to save a bit of effort-I close my eyes and ignore

him.He didn't intend to make a complaint either, and soon pushed the door and

left.The strong and pungent scent quietly went away, and my strained heartstrings

finally relaxed: I always thought that the disaster that Kwong Xihan’s

identity brought to me was beyond imagination, but in the real experience time

and time again Refresh my endurance...Dangling Lingwang was actually sold to

the brothel under his name. Is there anything more ridiculous and ridiculous

than this?I couldn't help but wonder whether the decision to escape from the palace and

escape Jiang Zhuo was right or wrong...In the next few days, Ming Yan would come to see me sometimes, but most of the

time he didn't show up. He just sent someone on time every day to deliver a

bowl of medicine that would teach people to be weak.I drank the medicine obediently, but quietly contained the residue of the

concoction at the bottom of the bowl, and vomited it in the hollowed-out

flower pot on the windowsill after the person left, and let it dry naturally.

After a few days, it also precipitated. A packet of white rice ends.The limbs are still not able to use strength, but they are not too immobile.

So Ming Yan found out that I pretended to be unable to move, but only secretly

moved my hands and feet when I was alone.The medicated rice collected in that small packet taught me to hide it close

to my body, which has become my biggest support.During the onset of the drug's effects, Ming Yan arranged for a 13- or

14-year-old girl to serve me. Seeing that she was young but with amazing

strength, she picked me up easily and placed it behind the screen. In the tub.For a few days, she came to help me take a bath, and over time, it became less

repulsive.That evening, when the girl came to bathe for me, she also brought an

overheard—tonight was the day when I was officially listed.Because my hands and feet can’t get my strength, and the other party and I are

generally women, from the beginning of humiliation and embarrassment, I didn’t

bother to hide it anymore, and simply relaxed my body and leaned against the

wall of the tub, letting her squirt for me. Wiping his back."Sister Xin, your skin is so good, it's smoother and tenderer than those young

masters!" The little girl touched my shoulder and suddenly said with emotion.——I told Ming Yan that my real name was "Jian Xin". Although he looked

disbelief, he didn't hold it down, but told others to call me "Girl of Heart".I couldn't help but smile: I'm afraid, if I call myself "Kuang Xihan", I will

teach him more suspicion, right?"Oh, little girl film, how do you know that the skin of those young masters is

not slippery than me? Could it be that you have touched it?" Seeing that she

is just a boyish girl, I don't have so much scruples, and I still have a

leisurely heart with her. Made a joke."That's not true..." She chuckled a few times, and then replied, "But, you are

more handsome than everyone I have seen! Even the Lord Ruyue in our building

is not as good-looking as you!""Hey, kids from my family, what do you know is good-looking?" He slapped a

handful of water with his backhand and splashed it at her playfully. When she

was laughing and avoiding, she took advantage of the situation and changed the

subject.——What's the use of having a good skin bag?It's not that it's falling into the dust and being slaughtered.If the original master knows my current situation, and is afraid that he will

jump his feet with anger, he will not give me the control of the body in any

way?I laughed at myself, took a deep breath, and immersed my whole body in the

water. After letting out my thoughts, I couldn’t help but feel distressed:

Ming Yan intends to make me appear tonight, but my medicine has not completely

faded. If I escape, I can only I'm afraid I'll be caught back after a few

steps.In that case, is it all resigned?Time is never shifted by human will.As night fell, it was no longer quiet outside the Caiyun Pavilion, with busy

traffic and loud voices, slowly revealing the drunken side.With the help of the girl, I put on the clothes specially prepared by Ming

Yan. The style is different from that of Dawu's women's clothing. The details

are slightly improved. Although it is a lot more cumbersome, it has a more

chest-shaped waist. From the perspective of time and space, it should be a

well-received clothing, but in this situation, there is no way that there is a

sense of slight and amiable.As an ordinary Dawu woman, she would definitely feel extremely humiliated-even

if it was me, a foreign ghost, it would feel a little uncomfortable under the

influence of ears and eyes.When the girl was braiding my hair, Ming Yan suddenly shook her fan and

twisted in. He went around and looked at me for a while, then brushed away the

girl's hand and took care of my hair personally.Enduring the scent of his body and the movement of his touching the hair, I

simply closed my eyes and silently carried the eight honors and eight shames

in my heart-even if I had the intention to resist, I had to weigh whether my

body could stand it. Group of thugs toss."Very well, let's go out now, don't make the distinguished guests wait in a

hurry." I don't know how long it has passed, Ming Yan gently put his hands

together, and said with a little excitement.When the voice fell, I opened my eyes and saw that the hair that was

originally braided was all unraveled. After straightening it out, it fell

naturally, only tied loosely with a scarlet ribbon at the end of the hair,

quite chic. It means that against this delicate face, it is really

indistinguishable from male and female.Fortunately, Ming Yan looked at it for a moment and then nodded to indicate

that he was done. He repeatedly urged me to leave, instead of continuing to

pour over my face, asking me to apply fat and rice.As he walked out of the room that had trapped me for several days, through a

corridor, the connecting second floor platform was already full of people.

Following him, walking through the crowd without squinting, but I didn't

expect that the people who were still laughing with the beautiful teenagers

around him would look to me at the same time. What's more, they were laughing

and moving their hands and feet.Ming Yan smiled and talked with these indomitable clients, while blocking most

of the frivolity for me, but there were still a few fish that slipped through

the net, and this touched my face. The one pinched a pinch on my waist, and

the scene was about to get out of control for a while.Fortunately, this road is not too long. With the girl’s sturdy body as a

cover, I finally got past the surrounding of these alcoholic diners, walked

down the stairs, and stood on the empty stage in the center—as a commodity,

waiting for the price. sell.For a moment, the laughter and curse quieted down, and facing the stern eyes,

I only felt my throat tightened, my stomach contracted, and I couldn't help

feeling nauseated.However, the only thing that taught me to care was the woman in Chinese

clothes sitting upstairs opposite.She was leaning in the chair of the grandmaster with uninteresting interest,

and occasionally glanced downstairs, with Erlang's legs tilted, peeling melon

seeds to pass the time, but when she met my gaze, she suddenly sat upright.His eyes were round and his mouth was open enough to fit an egg, as if he was

shocked.Being teased by her silly look, at this embarrassing and humiliating time, she

couldn't help but laugh.——Unexpectedly, it was an acquaintance.