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Chapter 870

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Jiujiu softly said: "After today, I will arrange a suitable identity for you to live in Bi Yun. There is a man there called Nan Ke. You will think of a way to be with him. When necessary, you will offer your body to him to gain his favor."

Hearing that she would offer her body for two days, a trace of hesitation appeared on the girl's face. She pursed her lips and then said: "I'm not afraid to say it as a joke, but I already have a sweetheart. If I lose my virginity, I'm afraid …"

She was originally a woman of a brothel. If she lost her virginity, even if that person didn't dislike her, she would dislike herself.

After the girl finished speaking, she was afraid that Jiujiu would be unhappy and quickly added: "This servant doesn't have any other meaning, it's just …"

Jiujiu softly laughed. She already knew that women of the brothel were the most easily moved, but she didn't expect the girl to be like this. Shiwu really made a mistake.

Jiujiu bent down and pinched the lady's chin, forcing her to raise her head to look into her eyes. Her eyes were cold as she sneered and said, "I gave you money and freedom so that you could work for me. I didn't give you your worthless body to please your lover. If that person truly loves you, then no matter what you look like, he would still love you. If he doesn't love you, then even if you're a celestial immortal, you're nothing more than dirt in his eyes. If he truly loves you, then why didn't he redeem you earlier and instead let you stay in the brothel?"

"He doesn't have money, so how can he redeem me?" The girl looked at Jiujiu with hidden bitterness. Not everyone was as lucky as Jiujiu, enjoying glory and wealth from birth.

"But he doesn't have money to redeem you, but he has money to go to the brothel to have fun. Girl, I know you aren't stupid."

Jiujiu's words woke the girl from her dreams.

Like being struck by lightning, the girl was first stunned. A moment later, a teardrop fell.

She was chosen by Fifteen to come back because she was not stupid. She knew how to hide her thoughts and create conditions to leave the brothel. But because she was not stupid, Jiujiu only played down a sentence, and she knew what Jiujiu meant.

Her sweetheart was a scholar who went to the capital to take the imperial examinations. Because he listened to her singing, he became her regular guest. He was different from those other young masters. Those people only wanted to take advantage of her, but he would tell her poems and songs. He would tell her that she was a good girl, that he liked her, and that he wanted to marry her.

Every time he said he wanted to marry her, his face would reveal a dejected expression because he had no money. Every time this happened, his wife would comfort him.

That person's words had sounded so sweet at the time, but now that Jiujiu said it like this, it seemed especially funny and ironic.

If he really didn't have money, why would he come to find her every night? He had a lot of money. Moreover, when he was with her, he didn't take advantage of her. That was because she was moved and took the initiative to offer herself. Thinking about it this way, he was actually no different from the other young masters. It was just that he would use his feelings to move her mind, so that she would take the initiative to offer herself. Those young masters were simply too stupid compared to him.

She had always been worried that that person would not be able to find her when he went to the brothel. She even had a good relationship with her tell him where she went. If he really wanted to, he would have come to find her already. But, he did not come even once.

In the past, she could deceive herself by telling herself that it was because he did not dare to come to the wang fu. But now, Jiujiu had pointed it out, so she could not continue to lie to herself.

Thinking about how she had once liked such a man, she wanted to slap herself.

She had actually fallen in love with such a person.

Wan niang lowered her head and said in a low voice: "This servant is willing to be at Princess's beck and call."

Jiujiu stood up and looked at the dispirited and listless woman kneeling on the ground. "Women should be self-reliant and self-reliant. To entrust yourself to a man is simply stupid. I'll give you a chance. Do you want to see that person?"

Wan niang shook her head: "No."

Perhaps she really wanted to see him before, but now, after seeing that person's true colors, Wan niang only felt it was laughable. How could she want to see him again?

"I'll take you to see him." Jiujiu helped Wan niang up: "I'm not taking you to see his true colors. I'm taking you to see him so that you can understand."

Jiujiu took Wan niang to change into men's clothes. Under the protection of Lao Ba, the two went to the brothel that Wan niang had stayed in before.

As soon as Jiujiu entered the brothel, the procuress came up to greet her. After looking at Jiujiu's clothes, she immediately greeted her with a warm smile: "Hello, young master. Who are you looking for to serve you?"

Jiujiu turned her head and glanced at Lao Ba.

Lao Ba took out a piece of silver and handed it to the procuress. He lowered his head and whispered a few words into the procuress's ear. The procuress's face instantly revealed an awkward expression. She looked at Jiujiu and then looked at Lao Ba. She pursed her lips and said: "There is no business in this world that doesn't make money. It's just that that person's status is noble. This concubine can't afford to offend him. I also don't dare to accept this money."

"Noble status?" Jiujiu raised her brows and looked at Wan niang in confusion.

Wan niang also revealed a confused expression. Didn't that person say that he was just a scholar who came to the capital to take the exam? How could he have a noble status?

Seeing that Wan niang didn't know either, Jiujiu turned her head and looked at Lao Ba again.

Lao Ba moved closer to the procuress's ear and whispered: "You're afraid of offending that person, but you're not afraid of offending Pingan Junzhu. You really have a backbone."

"Junzhu?" The procuress was startled. When she recognized Jiujiu, her knees went soft and she almost knelt on the ground.

"This lowly one has eyes but failed to recognize Mount Tai. This lowly one hopes that Junzhu won't lower herself to this lowly one's level. Junzhu, this way please."

The procuress, who was particularly insistent earlier, didn't continue to insist after learning of Jiujiu's status as a junzhu. She quickly led Jiujiu upstairs.

The procuress pushed open the door to a room and invited Jiujiu in. After instructing the servant girls to bring in tea and snacks, she pointed at the mural on the wall and said: "The eye of the mural can move. It can see the situation in the room next door."

After the procuress finished speaking, her lips moved. After a while, she stammered: "However, Junzhu must not mention today's matter to another person. Otherwise, even if this lowly one had ten heads, it wouldn't be enough for that person to chop off."

"If you work for me, I naturally won't treat you unfairly."

As soon as Jiujiu's voice fell, Lao Ba immediately took out a silver ingot from his chest and handed it to the procuress.

The procuress took the silver ingot. Seeing that Jiujiu really didn't have any intention of finding trouble, she took the silver ingot and turned to leave.

After the procuress left, Lao Ba followed her out and stood guard at the door. Jiujiu pulled Wan niang's hand and walked to the mural. She pulled Wan niang to look at the room next door.

The person next door had already arrived for a while. A man and a woman were passionately kissing. After seeing the man's face, Jiujiu was stunned.

Although the procuress said that the person's status was noble, who would have thought that the person was actually Yuwen Chenglong.

Seeing Yuwen Chenglong kissing the woman, Wan niang's face instantly paled. Her tightly clenched hands were sweaty from anger. She bit her lower lip so hard that it bled.

Because the woman who was kissing Yuwen Chenglong was none other than the prostitute who had a good relationship with Wan niang.

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