Tyrant, your vest fell off

Chapter 106 – The Tomb of the Pink Skull Beauty
When Li Qingmei woke up, Sikong Que was no longer in the bedroom.

She felt a little inexplicably lost in her heart, and when she turned around, she suddenly felt a small note in her hand.

The faint agarwood ink refreshes the mind, and on it are densely packed thin gold scripts.

The note explained that he was going to visit a classmate friend today, and told her not to be lazy and skip breakfast after waking up.

There was a warm joy in her chest, remembering that he specially told her to have breakfast three times, she hurriedly got up to approve the clothes, and sat in front of the dressing table.

If he's not here, who is the thrush showing?
Fortunately, she was so plain-faced, and suddenly remembered something, and she cautiously took out a bead chain made of red agate from the hidden compartment of the dressing table.

The pulp of his fingers lightly crushed the red bead on it, and in an instant, a crimson pill appeared in his hand.

She raised her head without hesitation and swallowed the pill.

"Sorry, but we can't have kids yet."

She seemed to be explaining to herself, and touched her lower abdomen sadly. These pills were Bixi pills prepared by Qin Yin himself.

Before the poison on her body was completely removed, Qin Yin specially told himself not to get pregnant.

Because her body is weak and the toxins in her body are changing rapidly, if she conceives and gives birth by force, the consequences will be disastrous.

After a brief grooming, after breakfast, she took Jiang Jiongyu, master and servant, and walked leisurely towards the Lanshan Building not far away.

Today I made an appointment with Zhanying to pay New Year greetings to Jananfeng.

Before reaching the main entrance of Lanshan Building, she heard the noisy chattering and quarreling from a long distance away.

"Don't squeeze, don't squeeze, I come first, I come first!"

Curiously, he took a closer look and saw a long queue of beautiful young girls carrying burdens in front of the Lanshan building.

"Hey, newcomers, you are not allowed to jump in line, we came first!"

Seemingly worried that Li Qingmei's master and servant would jump in line when they approached, everyone hurriedly squeezed the gap between them.

"what's going on?"

Li Qingmei was at a loss, these serious girls who looked like cardamom's newcomers, actually rushed to Lanshan Building to sign up and become prostitutes?

Shouldn't the normal way to open a brothel be to cry and cry, rather than obey?
Why are these people full of longing written on their faces?

"Master, you don't know. If Lanshan House is exactly the same as those ordinary courthouses that force girls into prostitution, how can it become the number one brothel in the Four Kingdoms?"

"Lanshan Building has reached Jia Nanfeng's generation, and it is already the No. 17 successor. The Jia family has a unique business philosophy."

"The most important thing is that there is a mixed bag of dragons and snakes in the Lanshan Building. It has always been a gathering place for a lot of information, and they also buy and sell information."

"Lanshan Building is jokingly called Hongchen Academy. They recruit thousands of girls with outstanding looks from the four countries every year."

"These girls entered the building voluntarily."

"They only need to pay the membership fee to the Lanshan Building, and then each business will be shared with the Lanshan Building, and then they can be protected by the Lanshan Building."

"The Lanshan House selects ten high-quality oirans from among the girls who signed up. They only serve the dignitaries, and the price is very high. Even a mere dinner will cost no less than ten thousand gold, and reservations must be made half a year in advance. .”

"This is really a clear stream in the brothel world~"

At this time, Li Qingmei had already taken a seat in the flower hall under the guidance of the servant.

She picked up the scented tea at the side, and while drinking the tea, she listened to Jiang Jiongyu's gossip about Lanshanlou's family history.

Zhan Ying stepped into the flower hall with a grin, with a hearty smile on his face.

Jananfeng casually threw her a picture book with an indescribable cover, and Zhan Ying put the book into his arms, then patted Jananfeng's shoulder with a wretched face.

"terrific!"

(End of this chapter)