Flower Stealing Master Chapter 784: The prostitute is killed

Song Qingshu saw that good words were not effective, so he decided to change his strategy, first completely penetrated her heart, and then deliberately asked in a deep voice: "Apart from your husband, how many men have you touched?" /

Of course, he is not perverted and curious about the other party's experience in this regard, but intends to use this as a breakthrough point to bring the topic to her sisters who are also suffering, and then to inquire about the situation of the princesses.

Oiran's face paled: "This question... can I not answer this question?"

Song Qingshu stretched out her hand to pinch her chin, the touch of her fingertips made him slightly startled: He didn't expect her skin to be so delicate after so many years of torment.

He quickly recovered and looked at her oppressively at close range: "No!"

The oiran's eyelashes trembled lightly, and a trace of sorrow flashed in his eyes: "Since the adults want to know, the concubine says it is, but after the adults hear it, don't create any psychological shadows, which will cause you to lose a moment. I'm interested, so much money tonight was spent in vain."

Song Qingshu smiled faintly: "It's not my money anyway, and even if I'm not interested, it's not a waste to hear the princess's love history."

"Love history?" There was a hint of sarcasm on the oiran's face, "What kind of love history is this? Back then, after I was asked by your second prince Wanyan Zongwang to go, he occupied me in the camp that night, and then I became a natural one. I missed his concubine, but now I think about it, in addition to coping with his...his needs during that period, it is not too difficult to accept, after all, he can be regarded as spoiling me."

"He died not long afterwards. His wife thought that the reason he died young was because he was exhausted on me and called me a fascination. So he sent me to Huanyi Courtyard."

Song Qingshu's heart jumped and finally came to the topic!

"The days in Huanyi Yard are not so easy. I have to be tortured by those stewards every day, and occasionally I have to be called by the emperor to attend the bed..." As soon as Oiran said this, Song Qingshu couldn't help asking: "The emperor? Which emperor?"

"Your Emperor Taizong, and the later Emperor Xizong," the oiran suddenly bit his lip, and he even oozes blood. "You golden men are despicable and have no manners and morals, and the emperor dominates the nephew's woman. , The next emperor was lucky enough to be the woman of the previous emperor, really is a country of beasts!"

Song Qingshu felt the body of the woman in her arms tremble violently, and subconsciously hugged her tightly, reminding her of her humiliation over the years, and a feeling of pity suddenly surged in her heart: "Don't worry, this kind of The days are about to end soon."

"End?" The woman in her arms sighed faintly, "In my opinion, the days of suffering have only really begun. Although the love is unfortunate, but only to serve your emperor, but now you are beaten into the brothel. I don’t know how many men will be insulted..."

Song Qingshu frowned: "Since you think so in your heart, why don't you stop and end all this?"

This is what Song Qingshu finds the strangest. If they say that they can barely endure the previous suffering, they are all thrown into the brothel. Are they still in this attitude of resignation?

There is no way to escape the sea of ​​suffering, but there is always a way to choose death, right? However, according to his inquiries during this period, no princess in Huanyiyuan has ever chosen to commit suicide. Could it be that they have inherited the genes of Emperor Huiqin's weakness and are so greedy for life that they would rather endure all the humiliation?

"You actually asked me this kind of question?" The oiran laughed nervously, "You golden guys control us with that diabolical method, but now you ask why we don't stop ourselves?"

Oiran put away his laughter, and spit on Song Qingshu's face: "Bah, despicable and shameless!"

Song Qingshu laughed bitterly, and didn't know where he had provoke her. It was the first time he was spit on by a woman after so long. Net

The oiran closed his ears after spitting, but the imaginary slap did not come. He opened his eyes and looked at Song Qingshu, just in time to meet his pitying eyes, and he couldn't help but tremble in his heart and took out the handkerchief from his arms. He wiped off the water stains on his face: "You are really different from other Jin Guo people."

"Maybe I am not hard-hearted enough." Song Qingshu laughed at himself.

The oiran ran his fingertips across the beard on his face and couldn't help but laugh idiotically: "I didn't expect you to be so sentimental with a big beard. Forget it, if you don't hate it so much, this princess will serve tonight. You all night."

"Uh..." Tonight is the first time she has adopted the identity of a princess, but Song Qingshu is not happy because he noticed that the other's eyes have become blurred, as if a little emotional.

Song Qingshu couldn't help but have a headache. What is it called? Tonight I'm on business!

While hesitating to show it out, the oiran hooked his neck and put his red lips in his ear and whispered: "I heard you are Jin Guo's horseman?"

"Uh...Yes." Song Qingshu nodded subconsciously.

"How does Princess Jin Guo feel?" Oiran bit her lip~IndoMTL.com~ There seemed to be a strange emotion in her voice.

"It's not bad." Song Qingshu realized that his brain circuit was suddenly not enough, and there was something wrong with this style of painting.

"The concubine body will let you know tonight. Compared to the princess of the Kingdom of Jin, our princess of the Kingdom of Song... tastes better..." The voice of the oiran seemed to turn from the throat, and it was a bit sweet. Literally.

The woman in his arms was like a restless kitten, scratching Song Qingshu's heart trembling, but if he hadn't realized it was wrong now, it would have been too dull.

I took the wine glass on the table and smelled it, and it really smelled of the arousing medicine-although the dose was not large. Song Qingshu's heart suddenly understood: I'm afraid that the people in Huanyiyuan are also afraid that the Song Dynasty princess will be disobedient, so they quietly made tricks in this wine.

"What do you want me to do?" Song Qingshu was dumbfounded, the woman in his arms twisted like a beautiful snake, which made him feel a little fire in his heart, and the devil's temptation sounded in his ears. Voice of:

"This woman is a stunner who was snatched by two emperors and one prince of the Kingdom of Jin."

"She was the five most beautiful princesses in the Northern Song Dynasty."

"She belongs to you tonight."

"Furthermore, she is not a damsel, so she will definitely not blame you afterwards."

"You only need to enjoy it like this, and there are not many opportunities to not take any responsibility at all after refreshing."

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In the end, Song Qingshu still forcefully suppressed the idea of ​​rectifying this woman on the spot. After all, her destiny was pitiful enough, so how could she bear it anymore.

Song Qingshu picked her up and put her on the bed. He was about to untie her clothes so that she could force her out of the body's emotional poison. The window suddenly exploded, and a cold light pierced his back:

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