Chapter 67: I won't have that hard time again

Mo Qingli frowned tightly, and looked around the arrangement of the bed and the upper room, it really didn't seem to be her room.
She looked around the room again and saw three men lying crookedly and obliquely on the table not far from the couch.
Mo Qingli closed her eyes, thinking about what happened last night, but there was a burst of pain in her head. Vaguely, she only remembered that he and Master Wang came to a place called "Wan, Hua Ge", and ...
A shadow of gold appeared in Mo Qingli's mind—Xiao Jinjin? !!
She covered her head, and now there was a confusion in her mind, she couldn't remember when she was holding, holding this man, on, and on the couch.
But looking at the man's aggrieved look, and his own, scared, body, and faintly came from pain, it must be true last night!
Mo Qingli is not the kind of person who does not admit what he does. He sighed sighingly, it really is wine / queen, chaos, and surname. What he said is true.
"What's your name?" Mo Qingli asked the man as he stood up and dressed.
The man shyly said, "It's enough for the lady to call me!"
"Well," Mo Qingli nodded his head slightly, then took out a piece of gold from his arms, and threw it to him. "Redeem yourself and your body, and find a woman or someone to marry!"
I stared at Mo Qingli in surprise, and he did not expect Mo Qingli to be so generous. He took the gold ingot and could not return to God for a long time.
After Mo Qingli was dressed, she glanced at the three men still lying on the table and on the ground. One of the men in gold clothes lying on the table stopped her for a second, but only one second.
She shook her head with ridicule, Xiao Jinjin became a fairy long ago, how could she appear here. Must be dreaming by myself!
Ha ha ... who can think of zombies can also dream.
When Mo Qingli lifted her leg and pushed open the door, Feng Qingjue, who was lying on the table in a gold robe, shook her shoulders slightly, but soon returned to normal, still pretending to sleep.
"Miss." I sat up on the couch and took the quilt in front of Yue Hun, covering the spring / light of Nazha, Yishi, and calling out.
Mo Qingli stopped, turned around in doubt, looked at him, and said quietly, "What ?!"
"Miss." I wrapped my body and body with a quilt, then got up from the couch and up, ran towards Mo Qingli, and under Mo Qingli's shocked eyes, he hugged Mo Qingli's calf, his voice begging with a hint of begging, "Miss, please look at my service, wait, and you, and help me."
"How to help?" Mo Qingli said lightly.
I thought that Mo Qingli had just given him a bar of gold so boldly. Xu was still a little nice and sensible to himself, but he didn't expect Mo Qingli to speak in such a cold tone. After touching Mo Qingli's displeased expression, he immediately said, "Miss, please help me to leave this place. I really don't want to stay here anymore."
"I ... I was poor from a young age. My father died early, and my mother was a gambler." I fell into deep memories, showing the fear from the inside out. "From childhood, Every time I lose my bet, I will use the bamboo pole and chou in my yard to beat me, over and over again. "
"The other day, she went to gamble again. I hid in the corner. I know that it will be another wind, fishy, ​​blood, rain to meet me. In the middle of the night, she came back, but she was not alone. There are still a few women. "Wu continued," When I knew I was going to sell me to Wanhua Pavilion, I wasn't sad at all, but a little bit of luck. In my opinion, as long as I left her , That life will be wonderful. "
Speaking of this, he didn't show the lightness on his face, but there was a hint of sarcasm, "I didn't expect that this is really another hell. I won't pick up the guests, the old and the bao will hit me until I am obedient until."
He looked up at Mo Qingli, and his beautiful face was filled with tears. "You, you are my first, a guest, I ... I hope you can help me, save me out, okay? In the end, it will definitely fall into the hands of the old and bao, I still can't redeem it / shen !!! "
To be honest, it is false that Mo Qingli heard that he didn't feel uncomfortable for him here, but even if he shuts him out, can a weak man survive here? It will inevitably fall into another Wanhua Pavilion!
If Mo Qingli wants to help him, he will help him thoroughly.
Seeing Mo Qingli not talking for a while, she thought that Mo Qingli didn't want to agree and didn't want to help herself. His eyes gradually faded, and his hand holding and holding Mo Qingli's calf was slowly put down. His low voice was a bit of despair, "Well, maybe this is my life."
He embraced the quilt that wrapped around his body, body, and body, slowly stood up, turned around and prepared to return to the chuan / g side and put on his clothes.
"I promise you." Mo Qingli eventually felt sorry for him. After all, he was drunk himself ...
Hey ... drinking accidents, drinking accidents!
When he heard Mo Qingli's promise, he turned unbelievably, and he looked at Mo Qingli, "You, are you telling the truth?"
"Um." Mo Qingli nodded slightly.
"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh since I ’m so happy, I ’m so happy and dancing. The guo / sash, shang, quilt also slipped down because of the loosening of hands. shen, ti / just appeared in front of Mo Qingli like this.
Mo Qingli quickly turned her voice, and said a little awkwardly, "You go and put on / clothes / put on first."
Xun Zheng also wondered why Mo Qingli turned suddenly and suddenly felt a cool breeze entering his body. He looked down, and then Mo Qingli heard a scream again.
Mo Qingli raised his hand and stroked his forehead with a headache-hey ... it was still a child. Is this kind of old cow eating tender grass? !!
Because Mo Qingli turned his back / body, and Bian was blushing / clothing, they didn't notice that Feng Qingjue lying on the table and lying on the table was staring at Bian with a cold look. He didn't know when he crawled, got on, Mo Qingli, chuang, and he didn't know why he lied. But it is worth noting that this encounter is not as simple as he said.
The uncle in clothes / clothing felt that there was a line of sight staring at himself, and he looked back. In addition to his back, his three drunken companions, no one else.
He frowned, and then went back to wearing clothes himself—I will definitely be outstanding, I will never have that kind of hard life again, I must live better than everyone else.
Halfway, Mo Qingli sounded a shy but excited voice, "Miss, I'll change it."
"Um." Mo Qingli's face was flushed, red, and faded away. She glanced back at the finished puppet, and nodded slightly.
In fact, the long man doesn't count, but the charm that occasionally reveals between the eyebrows has given him a lot of points.
When Lao and Bao saw Mo Qingli came out, they quickly left things at hand, welcoming Mo Qing, with a thick smile on his face, a false smile, "Miss, was you satisfied yesterday night ?! "
"Um." Mo Qingli did not look at her, but glanced at the puppet behind her, and said quietly, "This man, me, want it, you bid it!"
"Miss means ..."
Mo Qingli frowned slightly, looking a little displeased. She was not a talkative person, not to mention a patient explanation. "I want to help him redeem his body and talk about the price."
Lao, bao / gave a surprised glance at Mo Qingli, followed by Mo Qingli, but kept his head down, it is estimated that I have never seen one to find ,, huan ,, Zuo ,, Miss le, she will redeem and she will be based on only one, ye.
But Slick, like her, reacted quickly, and she wouldn't slaughter at this time, let alone when.
The smile on the old and bao's face grew deeper, but he still pretended to be a reluctant, contorted expression, "Miss, you know, I'm the head and card of our Wanhua Pavilion, and it's still a / / chu, what ?! I ... "
"Directly talk about the price." Mo Qingli interrupted Lao and He's words impatiently.
"Yes, yes." Old and bap certainly saw Mo Qingli's dissatisfaction, and even said: "Five thousand and two silver."
Xu was afraid that Mo Qingli felt that the price was too high, and the old and uncle added another sentence at the back, "The wine that the lady drank last night, and the money of the men and men of last night are all considered."
The uncle behind Mo Qingli was shocked. He didn't expect that this old and bao would be so dark. At first, the price for selling and entering the Wanhua Pavilion was only fifty-two silver, and now it has doubled one hundred times.
He is now a bit worried, for fear that Mo Qingli feels that the price is too high, and he is unwilling to redeem him for himself. If he doesn't want to, he really wants to kill Lao and Bao.
"Here." Who knew that Mo Qingli did not make a counter-offer, did not feel unhappy or hesitant, took out a dozen paper tickets directly from his arms, and threw them to Lao and Bao.
Mo Qingli treats such money-thirsty people with no half favor.
Watching Mo Qingli took out such a large amount of money so easily, Xi's old and bao's faces were almost laughing and paralyzed, and he couldn't help but said to Mo Qingli: "Oh, I'm so lucky! I can find it! I am so happy for such a good home. "
Mo Qingli walked straight forward without squinting. He immediately followed Mo Qingli, and his heart was about to jump out of excitement. He knew that Mo Qingli was rich, but he did not expect that she was so rich that she took 5,000 silver and did not blink her eyes. It seems that I really found the right person.
When Mo Qingli and Xun walked out of the door, the old and uncle did not forget to shout at Mo Qingli, "Miss, welcome to come again!"