The beauty of the peasant girl of crossing

Chapter 245 Escape
After Shen Furong agreed to pick up the guests, she was sent to a yard to dress up.

After dressing up and changing into the tulle dress of the cabaret, she was wrapped in a sultry fragrance and taken to another ornately decorated room.

There is a lot of space in this room, and the layout looks very expensive. There are several kinds of food, cakes, and a jar of wine on the table.

It seems that this is no ordinary brothel, at least the kind that ranks high in this place.

When the person who brought her in withdrew, Shen Furong went around the table, grabbed two red bean cakes, and stuffed one into her mouth with one hand.

Eh?The taste is good, not as choking as ordinary pastries, the soft and glutinous melts in the mouth, very delicious.

Shen Furong took one piece, another piece, another piece...

After eating the last piece of pastry on the small plate, she poured herself a cup of tea and took a sip.

She drank all the tea in her hand, smashed the empty teacup, picked up a piece of broken porcelain and hid it in her cuff, and kicked the rest of the pieces under the table to cover it up.

After all this was done, Shen Furong clapped her hands, turned to sit on the chair on the side, and started drinking tea and melon seeds while waiting for the guests to come.

After waiting for a long time, a big belly with a frivolous face and a frivolous face staggered into the door:

"Yo, little beauty, are you the new out-of-town lady?"

The young master's mouse-like eyes stared at Shen Furong, his footsteps were vain, he staggered and sat beside Shen Furong, looked her up and down with a wretched face, and said sternly:

"Look at this small appearance of Shui Lingling, tsk tsk, don't be afraid, as long as you cooperate with me obediently and make me feel comfortable, I will love you very much..."

Shen Furong smiled slightly and responded to him with her chin propped up:
"I'm sorry, although I'm pretty, but I'm a good woman who keeps herself clean and can't be so casual."

"Oh, you've sold yourself to such a lowly place. What kind of virtuous woman are you pretending to be? I advise you to be more acquainted. It really makes me anxious. You won't know which gutter you will die in tomorrow."

Brother Young Master looked very angry, his face was contorted, he glanced at the big red Luo tent bed not far away, and went straight to pull Shen Furong's collar.

Shen Furong gave way without a trace, not letting him touch a piece of clothes.

Brother Young Master didn't jump at anything, and almost fell to the ground with a dog eating feces. He looked ferocious, and just about to get angry, he saw Shen Furong cover his mouth and "giggle" and laugh.

"What are you in a hurry for? After a while, I'm done, why don't I give you what you want?"

Shen Furong's glamorous eyes showed a slight look of contempt. She paced up to Brother Young Master with a smile, her soft and boneless fingers gently twirling the buttons on his placket:

"My voice is very nice, and it's very ear-piercing. Don't you want to appreciate it, sir?"

Unable to withstand the discharge of Shen Furong's pretty eyes, Brother Young Master had pulled out his bones at the moment, and half of his body had been shriveled:
"Hey, what is the beauty talking about? If I don't live up to the beauty of the beauty, does the beauty want to sing or play a ditty? I will definitely accompany the beauty to have a good time..."

Brother Young Master suddenly stopped in the middle of his words, and a cold sweat broke out on his back.

It's just that the soft catfish that had been around his neck by the buttons on the front of the shirt was now pressing against his white and tender neck with sharp broken pieces of porcelain.

The cold and sharp piece of porcelain stinged on the neck, and the young master looked panicked and said tremblingly:

"Beauty, no, this girl, if you have something to say, say it well..."

Looking at Shen Furong's cold black eyes, his previous drunkenness was instantly sobered up a lot, his lips turned white, his whole body stiffened, and he didn't dare to move.

Shen Furong smiled coldly, looked at Brother Young Master, and said word by word:

"Don't worry, I won't do anything to you. As long as you are honest, when I leave here safely, I will naturally let you go."

"Okay, okay, as long as you don't kill me, I will listen to you..."

Brother Young Master nodded again and again, looking at the indifference in Shen Furong's eyes, he was already so frightened that his legs went soft.

Shen Furong's eyes darkened slightly, she calmed down her excitement a little, and then she held the young master and walked forward step by step, down the stairs, and came to the lobby on the first floor of the brothel.

When Shen Furong hijacked the young master and walked over, the noisy lobby instantly became quiet, so quiet that even the sound of a needle falling to the ground could be heard.

Everyone had an unbelievable look in their eyes, and all of them stared at Shen Furong in the center of the lobby.

At the same time, a few tortoises with whips in their hands rushed out and blocked the way.

Six big men rushed out from behind, all with fierce faces and equipped with sticks.

"Bold, don't let people go!"

A turtle man took two steps forward and shouted sharply at Shen Furong.

The big men next to him even pulled out whips and sticks, and they were threatening.

Shen Furong glanced at these people, stood still and stood firmly on the spot, shouting loudly:

"Get out of the way, otherwise, I will kill him immediately! Also, prepare a fast horse for me, now, immediately!"

Seeing this, everyone looked at each other in dismay, for a while they didn't know how to react, but they didn't give way.

Shen Furong pressed down the broken piece of porcelain on Brother Gongzi's neck. She obviously used strength in her hand, which caused a shallow blood mark to appear on Brother Gongzi's neck.

Brother Gongzi was already frightened, his whole body trembled as if he had touched the switch, and he stuttered a bit:

"You, didn't you hear what she said? Also, don't get out of the way!"

"Hey, how can this be? My girl, what are you doing?"

At this time, the prostitute of the brothel got the news and rushed over, and was scared to death by the scene in front of him.

She didn't expect to encounter a tough stubble, Shen Furong, who looked soft and weak, would actually make such a crazy move.

"I'll say it again, get out of the way!"

Shen Furong squinted her eyes, her voice a little louder, she raised her head slightly, her deep eyes were like goshawks in the dark night, and she looked sharply at the prostitute and others:

"Otherwise—I can't guarantee what's going to happen next."

The old bustard suddenly felt cold all over her body, her face turned gloomy to the extreme, and she turned her head and ordered coldly to a few big men blocking the road:
"Get out of the way and let her go!"

Those big men who were blocking Shen Furong looked at her reluctantly, and reluctantly gave way, standing in two rows of farewells.

Shen Furong hijacked Brother Young Master and walked through them, hurriedly walked to a big white horse at the door, kicked Young Master Brother away with one foot, quickly got on his horse, and rode away.

The son-in-law staggered, fell to the ground and covered his stomach, his face turned pale.

Gui Gong, who was on the side, glanced at Brother Gong Zi, and asked the old bustard indignantly:

"Mom, did we really let her go like this?"

It's not like the style of their Chunxiangyuan to swallow so much!
"Who can escape from the palm of my hand who has entered my Chunxiangyuan?"

The old bustard sneered, raised his chin at the big men, and said coldly:

"Follow up, find a corner where no one is around, take her back to me, and break her legs for me!"

(End of this chapter)