C4 Chapter 4

"I can tell jokes and make girls happy." For safety reasons, Hua Lian'ai still chose the advantage of being able to tell jokes. After all, she did not know much about this society, so it was better not to make a big deal out of it.

Hong Qiao was a little contemptuous of this newcomer. This whole thing was just a living. However, since the girl wanted her, she could only try her best to teach her. As she guided her into the house to shower and change her clothes, Hong Qiao anxiously left the house.

This house was a small room that Hong Qiao and another servant girl lived in. It was a small room. There was a curtain separating the room for bathing purposes.

As Hua Lian'ai was soaking in the water, she used all her strength to rub the filth off her body. She had not taken a bath for the past few days and her body was really dirty. Just as she was washing happily, there was a sudden thud at the window.

She turned around in shock and saw a man standing with his back against the window. The man obviously did not expect that there was a woman bathing in the house. He blinked and said, "I fainted from fright."

Hua Lian'ai, who was originally scared out of her wits, saw that the man fell down first. She sighed and pulled the clothes on one side to cover her body.

She walked to the man's side with droplets of water, but smelled the stench of blood. She looked closer and saw that it was really amazing. It was actually... the injured man.

However, this man is really pretty.

Although her eyes were closed, her sharp eyebrows seemed to have been cut by a knife. One could imagine how brilliant her eyes were when she opened them.

Hua Lian'ai felt conflicted when she saw the man's injury. Could it be that a beauty came to save a hero? In the future, there would be a scene of a hero returning with his own body?

Forget it, look at this man's clothes. And his face, he is not a person who is willing to give up his life. Let's just treat it as a plan for our future survival and save him first. He might not be able to squeeze out a sum of money from this man in the future. Thinking of this, Hua Lian'ai quickly pulled the man into the bathtub. Then she used a cloth to clean up the blood on the ground. She rubbed her hands to cover up the smell of blood.

Just as he was done with all of this, two men in black came in with swords in their hands.

"Ah, help, there's a criminal!" Seeing two men jump in, Hua Lian'ai screamed for help.

The two men saw that the situation was not right. They looked at each other and then turned around and rushed out of the window. In the blink of an eye, the man disappeared.

"Obediently, the martial arts of the ancient people are really not for show. It would be great if I could fly!" After muttering to herself, Hua Lian'ai felt that something was wrong.

Her entire body tensed up. She looked down and sure enough, she saw a pair of teasing peach blossom eyes. Those eyes were just as she had imagined, dazzling and dazzling. Just looking at you in such a teasing manner, she felt as if her soul would be sucked away.

Although... it was not very comfortable, but Sis had transmigrated from the modern era. So Hua Lian'ai laughed along and calmly covered her clothes. She extended her hand and raised her eyebrows at the man, "Give me the money."

The man did not expect this woman to be so interesting. Normally, when a woman was naked, she would have to cover it up in panic. She was actually calm and composed, as if she did not treat him as a man. She even... reached out to ask for money!

"I want money, I don't!" Han Ziqian raised his eyebrows. He quickly tapped on the wound. The blood that was dripping down from the wound started to boil. As he tapped his fingers, the blood stopped slowly. His face was unusually pale. His lips were also somewhat pale. This kind of him... He didn't damage the demeanor of a handsome man. On the contrary... It added a little bit of winning and losing. It made the woman... want to protect him and maintain him.

However, this woman did not include Hua Lian'ai. She tied her clothes in disgust, "How unlucky. It's not easy to be kind and save someone, but he is a poor person." She tied her clothes properly and raised her eyebrows. She coldly glanced at the man standing diagonally in front of her. "Still not leaving? Do you want to repay me with your body for saving my life?"

Han Ziqian was slightly surprised. He had only heard that a woman would enter the arena when she was saved. When could a man give his body to this woman? He raised his eyebrows and a mischievous smile bloomed on his face. Oh, if Miss is willing, I won't object."

Hua Lian'ai secretly thought that you are ruthless. Tsk tsk... let me take a look and see if you have the right to give yourself to me. " Hua Lian'ai moved closer and reached out to pinch Han Ziqian's chin. She looked him up and down. Han Ziqian, on the other hand, was generous enough to allow her to size him up. He looked like he was ready to be slaughtered by Big Sister Ren.

Hua Lian'ai could not get off the stage. This man was too casual. Why... did he not have any moral integrity? She was not easy to deal with. She deliberately looked at him critically. She smacked her lips, "Look at your eyebrows alone. Her eyebrows were too long and thin. If you look closely, your mouth is too thin. His nose alone was too beautiful. When I'm afraid, it's on me. The skin... although it's fine white, But I'm afraid that when I'm with you, people will say that I'm a man. So in conclusion, I don't want you to give yourself to me. Man, oil is spilled. "I'll never see you again."

Hua Lian'ai left after she finished her evaluation. She did not bring any clouds with her, leaving only Han Ziqian standing there with a dark expression on his face. She did not manage to slip away even after a long time.

Han Ziqian's lips curled up playfully. "An interesting woman!" He frowned when he heard the soft sound of clothes outside the door. He quickly left in a flash.

When Hong Qiao saw Hua Lian'ai come out, she immediately frowned and glared at her unhappily, "I say, why did you come out with disheveled hair? Quickly coil your hair and follow me to see Mistress."

Those who came out hurriedly did not have time to coil their hair. Hua Lian'ai quickly coiled her hair casually and the front still retained the style of covering half of her face.

Hong Qiao was a little unhappy when she saw it, "This face of yours. Is it shameful? Why do you keep covering it?" As she spoke, she reached out to stroke Hua Lian'ai's hair.

"Don't, don't look. I think it's better for me to cover it up here." Hua Lian'ai took a step back. She deeply understood that if her face was revealed in this brothel, it would probably... bring endless harm to her.

Hong Qiao's face turned serious. "No, I need to take a look to know what you are talking about. Is it true?"

Hua Lian'ai could not convince her and looked at her seriously. "Then you have to promise me. After looking at it, Allow me to cover it up. " In the future, I will try my best not to be seen by others. Today, "Today, I am not fully prepared, so I can only cover it up." "In a place like this, The only way to protect yourself is to be ugly. Otherwise, it would only attract more attention. She just came to ask for some living expenses. She did not intend to stay in the brothel for long, so naturally, she did not want this appearance to bring trouble to her.

Hong Qiao nodded impatiently and stretched out her hand to stretch out her scattered hair. When she saw this, she was stunned on the spot. The girl in front of her was naturally beautiful and lazy to decorate. Her laziness made people pity her. Shang Mo could suck people up just by dressing up. If she were to dress up again, she would be such a scourge to men.

Hong Qiao was stunned for a while and nodded her head. "It seems that you are quite smart. Alright. Let's just keep it half hidden. "Hurry up and come with me to see Miss. Later you will be smarter. Although Miss is a bit bad-tempered, overall speaking, Among these girls, you can be considered a good master. " Although Hong Qiao's expression was still arrogant, But her words were spoken in a way that revealed her care and love for others. This girl was probably just a warm-hearted person who was cold on the outside and warm on the inside. This point quickly gained Hua Lian'ai's good impression.

When they reached the back garden, Qingling was lazily leaning on a sandalwood chair and basking in the sun. After Hua Lian'ai arrived, she only raised her eyelids and raised her hand to point at her shoulder.

Hong Qiao immediately went forward and pinched her shoulder, "Miss, the girl that you told her to be a servant came. According to her, she will tell jokes." Hong Qiao spoke about Hua Lian'ai's ability in a few words and honestly picked it up.

Qingling's eyes slowly fell on Hua Lian'ai. Yesterday it was just a rush and Hua Lian'ai did not look at this Qingling. Now that she stood in front of her and looked carefully, she found that being able to be the number one person in the Aromatic Spring Restaurant did indeed require some looks.

She wore a plain green dress that extended to the ground, without a single pattern. Only her sleeves were embroidered with a few half-open plum blossoms. Her creamy white silk was tied around her waist, and a small fragrance bag hung from her waist along with a green jade chain pendant. Her long hair made her look like a willowy willow, and she was as delicate and charming as a swallow.

Her hair was combed in a refreshing and simple manner. It was just that her bangs were scattered neatly. The hair on her forehead seemed to be slanted in an unintentional manner. She then used a white jade octagonal comb to tie it loosely behind her head. She inserted two beaded hairpins, and a golden peach blossom hairpin was inserted diagonally into a smooth and flat bun. The long beaded jade tassel was even more tender and beautiful, and the tassel that was left with a bit of silver carried a hint of the natural beauty of the new lotus after the rain.

A little bit on her pink face, and her expression was one of shyness. Her delicate features were like pink peach petals. Her actions were like that of an orchid. Her appearance was delicate and graceful, her willowy brows were covered in green mist, her sandalwood mouth was filled with pill sand, and her pair of autumn water eyes. Her skin and bones were smooth and smooth, and her actions were elegant and elegant. Her lips were red without a single touch. Her brows were green without drawing, and her face was like a silver basin. Her eyes were like apricots. She also had a square appearance, and she had a beautiful appearance. A pair of eyes that seemed to be happy, yet not happy, yet filled with love. Her expression was full of worry and she had a body full of illness. Her tears were a little bit teary. When she was at ease, she was like a beautiful flower shining on water, and her movements were like a weak Liu Fufeng. His heart was one more aperture than his dry heart. His illness was like that of a Western child.

"I haven't seen Mistress yet." Hong Qiao saw that this new girl only knew how to size up Mistress and reminded her unhappily on the spot.

Hua Lian'ai saved her breath. This was not the modern day. It was rude to stare at a daughter's house like this in the modern day. However, she was not boasting. She coughed awkwardly on the spot. "I've seen Miss Qingling. I blame her for being too beautiful and moving. I was so mesmerized by her that I lost my soul."

Qingling's thin lips lifted up into a sweet smile. Her eyes were as charming as silk as she reproached lightly, "Oh, this girl's mouth really knows how to talk. It was clearly her who lost her soul, yet she still blamed it on others. Forget it. Thinking about how you first came here, I'll let you go."

People all loved to listen to good words. Qingling's mood became much better when she heard Hua Lian'ai's secretly flattering words. She frowned slightly and raised her hand. Hua Lian'ai took a step forward and handed the fruit plate to her.