Now, this mysterious woman tells her that what she wants can be achieved as long as she has enough bargaining chips.
How can she not be moved?
Like a man falling into the inferno, the only life-saving straw before landing.
Whether true or not, she is willing to try.
The woman covered her lips and chuckled. Her eyes and eyebrows turned and she said: "I'm just a trader. What do you want your life to do? I ask you if you have no regrets no matter what I take away from you?"
She clenched her teeth and her eyes were firm! Please help me! "
"There's no way to save you," said the woman, throwing away the last handful of rice bran, clapping her hands at will, walking with swaying posture, murmuring in her ear, "so give me your love --"
"love?!" She opened her eyes wide. For a moment, she felt she had been teased.
The woman gently closed her eyes. "Yes, love, the flowers watered with love, but they are good materials for rouge."
Qinghe was suddenly discouraged and said, "how can you get this intangible thing? If you can take it, you can do it. I've been suffering from this love for many years. Don't forget it!"
The woman chuckled again. From the first sight, she always seemed to have a light smile between her eyes and eyebrows, as if she didn't know how to be sad.
Her thoughts are gradually pulled back by the reality -
it has been more than three months since that day's dialogue in the lotus pond. She once heard that Princess Jing'an, who is far away in the capital, was pregnant. She also heard that the new son-in-law, who was born without luck, had just come through hard work and died because of hard work.
When she heard this, she was standing in the middle of the crowd.
The storyteller knocks on the wood and spits in the hall. The common people who eat tea are intoxicated, as if they have witnessed her past with their own eyes.
Oh, it's ridiculous!
She can't wait. She can't wait to let Shen Hongxuan pay the price.
That day, the woman only let her close her eyes, and then her head was flicked gently. She didn't even have time to think about anything, so she felt that her heart was empty. Something she desperately wanted to catch was lost from her body.
She didn't know how the woman did it. After the event, she didn't change anything. She asked the woman when she would realize her wish. She always said, "wait, wait..."
This is the beginning of June.
"I can't wait, can I? Well, I wanted to keep you for another two days, but it seems that your heart knot can't be untied. " The woman propped up the table, pulled the embroidered shoes, revealed a small round white heel, and slowly turned into the inner room.
Qinghe's heart is suddenly clenched by something. She stares at the slowly rising sandalwood on the table, grabs the palm of her hand and waits.
A small hand dragged a box of palm Rouge box to her eyes. She lifted her eyelids and hesitated to move her fingers. On the top of the porcelain white box, there was a beautiful woman who was looking forward to her eyes.
She looked at the woman who was leaning her head and staring at her. No matter how beautiful the characters were, she could not catch up with her.
The woman sent it forward again. "Take it. I'll keep you for another night today. Tomorrow morning, I have to leave. That's my rule."
She blinked. Suddenly she wanted to cry. She stopped her.
She knows that women don't like people to look sad and weak in front of her. She likes to laugh. The brighter the smile, the better.