Chapter 179 Qing Leng Fu Zi 7
Yin Yin’s words made Zhuang’s mother look a little strange.
How could she not know that brothels are not a good way out for women, but apart from this road, there are not many ways to make money in this world.
She can afford to support such a large group of people.
After all, in the Red Sleeve Tower, in addition to girls like Lin Chunhuan who have grown up to be sensible, there are also girls like Sayuri who are still young and cannot support themselves at all.
Of course, there are still some baby girls who are still waiting to be fed. Hongxiu Tower has always been the big one making money to raise the little ones. This is the habit, but even like this, they are just struggling to survive.
The big money that others imagine is not a good thing at all.
As for the physical bond, Mother Zhuang has never suppressed it. Anyone who wants to leave can leave at any time. This is the best she can do.
“I say depressing words all day long. After the Chinese New Year, when my mother saves some money, she will take you far away. Let’s run a serious business and live a good life. "
In response to Zhuang's mother's words, Yinyin just smiled, neither refuting nor agreeing, "Mom, look, I still think this plain one is the best."
"When the young master comes again tomorrow, can I just wear this hairpin?"
The comfort on Zhuang's mother's face was a bit overwhelming. She knew that no one in the Red Sleeve Building believed what she said. Yes, it’s not that the girls don’t believe her.
You don’t believe in this world!
People who have entered the industry, unless there is a big person behind them to protect them, how can they easily say that they will not do it?
I am willing, but those men who have not taken advantage of me are unwilling and unable to leave. Stepping into prostitution means that my innocence is written all over my body.
No one will believe it.
As the night grew darker and more and more people entered the building, Mother Zhuang could only end the topic temporarily.
He ordered people to pay attention to when A Huan would come back, and then went about his own business.
In this Red Sleeve Building, there are too many people waiting to eat and dress, and there really is not much time to spend on one of them.
And among farmers.
The emperor, who had been unconscious, finally slowly opened his eyes and turned his head to meet those familiar bright eyes.
“You’re finally awake!” Lin Chunhuan breathed a sigh of relief when he saw someone wake up, and came forward with the porridge made by Widow Zhang, “You’ve been comatose all day and night.”
"I don't know who the people are looking for you, and I don't dare to go to the street to find a doctor for you. I hope this aunt here knows a little bit about medical science."
"Eat more quickly. Something, and then drink the medicine, maybe you will feel better."
Before the emperor could speak, Lin Chunhuan kept talking.
The veil on her face has been taken off and put aside, and her lips are red, reflecting the delicate color in the somewhat dim red.
When Lin Chunhuan passed the cold gruel with only a few grains of rice to the emperor's lips, as if he had just discovered that the other person was staring at him, his cheeks suddenly turned red.
"What...are you looking at me for? Is there something on my face?"
"Who are you." The emperor pursed his lips gently.
A flash of surprise flashed through his eyes, but that was all.
Although he had to admit that the woman in front of him was indeed a beauty rarely seen in the world... no, she was a beauty that he had never seen before even as the king of a country. But it did not let the emperor lose his inner vigilance.
In the emperor's view, a woman appearing alone in an abandoned gym revealed many abnormalities, not to mention that this woman was so courageous.
How dare you drag him into the water with you!
Lin Chunhuan was stunned for a moment, then put down the porridge bowl and hurriedly explained, "No, no, no, don't get me wrong, I'm not a bad person!"
"Originally I just wanted to run with you, and didn't want to leave you alone to face danger. I didn't expect that you didn't know how to drink water at all. I..."
The more I explain, the more confused I become. , Lin Chunhuan's breathing gradually became faster, and a layer of mist appeared in his eyes for a while, "Anyway, I'm sorry, I really didn't mean to hurt you!"
The emperor was a little dazed.
He just asked one more question and didn't say anything. How could he scare people like this?
Is it possible that my temper has been too impatient these days, and my fierceness is reflected on my face?
The emperor touched his cheek a little unconfidently. Although he was wary, he didn't feel that Lin Chunhuan had any plot against him.
First of all, the emperor was sure that no one else would know his identity. If he didn't even have this confidence, how could he dare to leave the palace alone.
What’s more, the woman in front of him really didn’t have any internal strength, so she couldn’t cause any substantial harm to him.
Of course, except for Fu Shui...
"Don't be nervous, female donor. The young monk is just asking casually." The indifferent tone contained a distance that was neither far nor near, which made people understand. Create a sense of distance.
It doesn't make people feel too cold.
The emperor looked around and asked, "Where is this place? Those people... haven't caught up with them?"
Lin Chunhuan looked relieved and shook his head slightly after hearing this. , "They probably didn't come after us."
"Today is already twelve o'clock. If they had come after us, they would have found us long ago, but my aunt said that she didn't see anyone nearby today." Lin Chunhuan responded. She had to be well-behaved and said with a simplicity that was not familiar with the world, "By the way, my aunt's surname is Zhang, and she is the owner of this house."
"Little monk, you have been having a fever these past two days, and your aunt is taking care of you." What about us?”
The emperor nodded and wanted to get up.
Lin Chunhuan didn't stop her. She never made any deliberate move to get closer. She only kept a distance that was neither too far nor too close, with such a sense of proportion.
The emperor couldn't help but look at her twice.
I don’t know whether it was because of the dream he had a few days ago or because that face was so stunning. Every time he took another look at it, the emperor felt that his heart was beating faster.
In the end, he simply avoided looking at him.
"Amitabha, it seems that the female donor is safe now. In this case, you and I will say goodbye!" The emperor put his hands together and saluted.
I turned around and wanted to leave.
"Wait!" However, before he could take a step forward, Lin Chunhuan rummaged around on his body, took out some broken silver copper plates and put them into his hands without any explanation, "Although I don't know Who are those people chasing you, but they all look fierce.”
“It’s fate that we meet, little monk, take the money and run as fast as you can.” "Okay!"
It wasn't much money, and it seemed to have a touch of body temperature when it fell into his hand. The emperor was a little stunned and didn't know what kind of reaction to make.
Lin Chun, on the other hand, laughed and said: "Why are you so stunned? Let's go!"