Now, this mysterious woman actually told her that whatever she wanted, as long as she had enough trading chips, she could achieve it.

How is she not impressed?

It's like a person who has fallen into the Infernal Hell, the only life-saving straw he grasps before he lands.

Whether it's true or not, she's willing to give it a try.

The woman covered her lips and chuckled, her eyebrows wandering and she said coquettishly: "I'm just a businessman, what do I want your life to do, and I ask you, no matter what I take from you, you have no regrets?" ”

She gritted her teeth and looked at her tenacious, "Yes!" Please girl, help me! ”

"I can't talk about saving you," the woman threw away the last handful of rice bran, clapped her hands casually, and walked swaying, muttering in her ear, "In that case, give me your love—"

"Love?!" Her eyes widened, and for a moment, she felt like she was being teased.

The woman closed her eyes slightly, "Yes, love, the flowers watered with love, but they are good materials for rouge." ”

Qinghe was suddenly deflated, and said: "This kind of thing is like an invisible thing, how to get it, if you can really take it, then it's up to you, I have been tormented by this love for many years, don't do it!" ”

The woman chuckled again, and from the first time she saw her, she always seemed to have a faint smile between her eyebrows, as if she didn't know the sorrow.

The mind is gradually pulled back by reality-

More than three months have passed since the conversation in the lotus pond that day, and she had heard that Princess Jing'an, who was far away in the capital, was pregnant, and she also heard that the new concubine was not blessed.

When she heard this, she stood alive in the middle of the crowd.

Seeing the storyteller knocking on the waking wood, she was spitting in the hall, and the people who were eating tea listened to it as if they had really witnessed her past.

Oh, it's ridiculous!

She couldn't wait anymore and couldn't wait to make Shen Hongxuan pay the price.

The woman only closed her eyes that day, and then the top of her head was gently brushed, and she didn't even have time to think about it, but she felt that her heart was empty, and something she desperately wanted to grasp had been lost from her body.

She didn't know how the woman did it, nothing changed in her afterwards, and whenever she urgently asked the woman when her wish would come true, she always said, "Wait, wait......"

At this time, it was the beginning of June.

"Can't wait, can you? It's just that I want to keep you for two more days, but it seems that your heart knot can't be untied. The woman stood up on the table, pulled on her embroidered shoes, revealed a small piece of round white heel, and slowly turned into the inner room.

Qinghe's heart was suddenly clenched by something, she stared at the slowly rising sandalwood on the table, pinched her palm, and lowered her eyes to wait.

A small hand dragged a palm-sized rouge box to her eyes, she lifted her eyelids, hesitated to move her fingers, the porcelain white box, painted a clever woman, beautiful dazzling.

She looked at the woman in front of her who tilted her head and stared at her faintly, no matter how beautiful the characters in the painting were, they could not catch up with her.

The woman's hand moved forward again, "Take it, I will keep you for another night today, tomorrow morning, you must leave, this is my rule." ”

She blinked, suddenly wanted to cry, and was forcibly stopped by her.

She knew that women didn't like to be sad and weak in front of her, and she liked to laugh, and the brighter the smile, the better.

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