Thousand Face Demonic Concubine Chapter 74: Inferior slaves
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The softness of Feng Yege’s eyes deepened: “I’ll let Twelve dress up as a wealthy businessman to take down those two things, you don’t have to come forward. Here is a set of clothes and a new mask. If you have any thoughts, If you buy it, you can shoot again at will."
Lou Qingwu turned her head, and there was a set of lavender long skirts. It was a simple style, but the texture was silk.
It's soft and smooth, it's the best in embroidery.
Nodded, "Then I will take a look at it myself."
It's not a coincidence that Li Yuan suddenly appeared. I think that when Feng Yege left when he first arrived in the underground black market, it should be because of Li Yuan.
Since they have something to discuss, she took the opportunity to take a look at the legendary underground black market.
Taking the purple hairpin from her head, Lou Qingwu handed it to Feng Yege, "Here, I'll return it to you."
Something flashed past Feng Yege's purple eyes, "Since it's given to you, it's yours."
"Brother, there is no merit for no merit." What's more, this hosta made her feel some meaning inexplicably, holding it in her hand, the pure and transparent purple, like the slowly flowing purple under his eyes that he had not covered. Yi, because it's so pretty, she doesn't want to accept it.
Feng Yege didn't take it over, "Then let it go to you for now."
"May..."
"Brother is a big man, it's useless to hold this. Why? It's the same with brother?"
Lou Qingwu wanted to say something, but didn't know how to refuse, lowered his eyes, and responded: "Okay, then I will keep it for you temporarily."
It wasn't until Lou Qingwu left that Li Yuan walked in from the side room, looked at the person who was still looking at the woman's departure direction, and sat on the chair beside him at will, and said evilly: "How do I think you still Haven't done it yet?"
Feng Yege retracted his gaze, gave him a cool glance, and did not answer.
Li Yuan's chin almost fell off: "No! You really haven't taken it yet? No, it's been so hard for you to look like you, tusk, for so many years?"
"Take care of yourself before talking." He narrowed his eyes dangerously, his eyes faintly on his sausage mouth.
Li Yuanyou grievance sweeps him: "See Lulu Wangyou."
"Huh? Do you have an opinion?"
"No! Absolutely not!"
Li Yuan shook his head quickly, where did he dare to say that if he broke his good deeds, then he can only slip his head and pass the day.
But...
He even gave the woman a purple hairpin that symbolized a certain meaning.
Is this too reckless?
But these words were not said after all. Everyone is an adult, and he is the leader among them. Although no one has ever seen him through him, he doesn't really think about the way to go in the future.
On the other side, Lou Qingwu went down from the secret passage on the second floor to the first floor, and stood at the entrance again.
Only this time, Feng Shixi followed.
"You can do your own business."
Feng Eleven was dressed in a black robe, and the black mask on his face almost covered the entire face, only a pair of silent eyes were exposed.
Hearing Lou Qingwu's words, he stood upright respectfully and shook his head silently.
Lou Qingwu rubbed her eyebrows silently. Forget it, if he wants to follow, just follow.
Walk straight along the long secret road, and you will see the attendant every other section, and if you take a few steps, you will see one entrance after another. The plaque on the plaque represents the meaning inside.
Finally, Lou Qingwu stopped at the entrance of the "slave concentration camp".
"Here are some slaves offered from the Three Kingdoms, and they are also sold in the form of auction," Fengxi thought she was interested and dutifully explained: "However, the slaves here are mostly inferior slaves. Send it to... uh, some places that can't be on the table."
"Oh? Can't get on the table?"
"Yes, Jiaofang Division." Feng Shixi and the little girl said this, a little embarrassed.
You can wear a mask, and you can't see emotions.
Lou Qingwu froze for a moment, Jiaofang Division?
Specializing in training dancers and singers even... lowered his eyes, covering a touch of movement in his eyes.
Lan Bai seems to have come from that place too.
Thinking of the woman who tried her best to protect her before she was imprisoned in the cold palace in her previous life, Lou Qingwu's heart hurts.
Looking at the plaque in front of me, I closed my eyes.
The eye circles are a little heavy.
Turning around, crossing this place, just after two steps, Lou Qingwu suddenly stopped.
Feng Shixi just breathed a sigh of relief when he saw Lou Qingwu stop and couldn't help but say: "Girl, what's the matter?"
"Let's go in and take a look." Thinking of the scar that Lan Bai had accidentally exposed on her body, she suddenly wanted to see the place where she didn't say a word until she died.
"Huh?"
Feng 11 couldn't help being stunned no matter how calmly he was.
Why does the girl in this building think of going here? Or after he told her who was inside?
But his task is to protect the girl, the other...
"Yes." He took a black jade pendant from his arms and placed it in front of the gatekeeper.
The gatekeeper immediately opened the door respectfully, revealing a long aisle. Unlike the auction venue, it was completely black, with bloodthirsty violence in repression, which made people breathless.
There was no emotion on Lou Qingwu's face, and she walked in.
I have been walking through the dark corridor, and when I reach the innermost point, I am suddenly open, but it is still heavy black.
It's just that the surrounding area was illuminated by a few huge night pearls as if it were daylight, which was too clear, so Lou Qingwu also happened to see clearly the row of female slaves standing on the pavilion waiting to be auctioned.
Slave with low eyebrows and pleasing eyebrows, the clothes on the inside are barely covered, and the outside is only wrapped in a layer of almost transparent tulle.
Standing there with your eyes down, you can't see the face.
Lou Qingwu's gaze swept over them one by one, and finally lowered his eyes in disappointment.
"Girl, what's the matter?"
"No." Lou Qingwu wanted to leave, but since he's here, let's take a look.
Feng Shixi answered, and found a more forward position for Lou Qingwu. Seeing the girl in Lou Lou, she should be just curious to take a look. As for buying slaves? He couldn't even think about it.
As soon as Lou Qingwu came in, it attracted the attention of a few dozen people in the field. After all, the female slaves were all men.
There are people from Jiaofangsi and some wealthy businessmen.
I bought them only as maids who make bed warmers. I was bored to buy a few and teased them. I didn't lose much if I looked down on them.
As soon as Lou Qingwu came in, she wore purple clothes, her figure was exquisite and elegant, and she walked around with elegant clothes.
The pure white mask on his face shows only a pair of beautiful eyes, but it is imaginative.
I'm just afraid of the black man next to me, he doesn't look easy to mess with.
In the end, the eyes of those people returned to the female slave who was waiting for auction.
It's no different from those in the auction house. The higher the price is, and the price is clearly marked. It's just that the auction house is a thing, but here it is people.
Lou Qingwu looked at the lively women as if looking at the flowers on horseback, and was taken away dullly and lifelessly.
Looking at these people, Lou Qingwu seemed to see that Lan Bai was taken away in the same way and sent to Jiaofang Division? She didn't even know what Lan Bai had gone through, and finally came to the palace, and climbed a little bit from the washing girl to the position of the big palace girl.
Those she doesn't know must be the most painful.
After all, I couldn't stand it anymore, Lou Qingwu stood up and walked out.
But once I remembered the previous life, the pictures she deliberately hidden deep in the memory were peeled off the beautiful skin little by little, revealing the **** truth inside.
"Boom——"
Just as Lou Qingwu walked to the door, there was a sound of gongs and drums beating behind him.
At the same time, the emcee’s clear voice came: “Next is the last female slave sold today, and the most outstanding of these female slaves. There is no difference between piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, and the appearance is even more beautiful. It’s on, despite the price, the old rules are still the same, the higher the price gets."
Lou Qingwu sighed softly, and continued to walk forward, but when he reached the corner, he looked back in a mysterious manner.
But it was this look that made her completely frozen in place.