Liu she's eyes sank and ordered, "bring people to Lanting and she will deal with it."

Hearing that Liu she said she was going to throw someone to Liu Xi, the confidant immediately looked bitter and hesitated.

Liu she saw this and said, "you have something to say together. You don't need to say half and hide half."

"My subordinates didn't deliberately hide it, but... I just heard that the master said he wanted to give the man to the little Lang, and my subordinates felt inappropriate..." the confidant approached Liu she with some hesitation, and finally accepted his orders and generally said what was in his stomach, "... The man's identity is not clean. If he seduces the little Lang to change his temperament, my subordinates will be responsible for his death..."

Liu she suddenly heard the implication of her confidant's words. Her expression suddenly became wonderful. She hesitated for a while, "come with me."

His confidant followed Liu she's footsteps, carefully kept a step away from each other, lowered his head and hands, and dared not look around.

"What's wrong with that man's identity?"

Although Liu she guessed it, she still had to confirm it.

My confidant is kneeling below. There are empty hands around. There is no need to worry that the wall has ears.

"The man found by my subordinates is fourteen years old. His mother is an inferior warbler. His biological father is unknown."

Confidants are very helpless. They secretly look for people according to the portrait given by Liu she. The girl has the most similar appearance and temperament. Although the identities of other candidates are clean, they are not as similar as this person. After thinking about it, they recommend the girl.

"Inferior warbler?" Liu she wrung her eyebrows and was very unhappy about her identity. "Did that man pick up a guest?"

He was not sure what his daughter was going to do, but Liu she knew that the woman he found should be used for beauty.

My confidant's expression twisted and considered the tunnel.

"Master, you also know that the warbler... Usually lives in the kiln cave where there is no light. Most of the guests are traffickers, pawns, local ruffians and hooligans. The women who grow up in this place are unlucky. They were killed at the age of five or six... Let alone fourteen."

Liu she's face turned black when she heard the speech.

"Take someone to LAN ting and let her make a decision. You continue to visit secretly to see if there are more similar and more suitable candidates."

My confidant took command and bowed down.

Liu she sat where she was, immersed in the shadow of the room.

After a long time, he seemed to understand something. Holding his forehead with one hand, he looked like laughing or crying. With a faint sense of pleasure that his great revenge was about to be avenged, he dissipated the warmth and jade in the past, and the smell of cold, poisonous and vicious was lingering all over him.

"What about the daughter of a wandering warbler?" He murmured in a low voice as if he were godless. His voice suppressed the thrilling poison, which made people feel creepy. "In the future, if you hold that face and use that body to turn Dongqing upside down, it will be happy!"

A Cao, born in a slum.

It snowed heavily on the day of her birth. Adults didn't know how much she had frozen to death, but she survived.

Her mother is a migratory warbler, and now she is also a migratory warbler, or a migratory warbler under her mother's hands.

What is a migratory warbler?

The lowest prostitute can use three or five copper coins at will.

Welcome and send are all local ruffians and hooligans. Even if she is scared to death, in order to survive, she has to give up and serve her well.

Otherwise, not only those guests will not let her go, but also the procuress on her head - her mother will not let her go.

They always wear ragged linen clothes that have been starched and patched one after another. What they have to do every day is to clean the house, starch clothes, wash dishes and cook, serve the procuress and other warblers comfortably, and then lie on the broken mat and wait for one guest after another.

When she was a child, she was taken advantage of by several local ruffians and lost her body. Her mother went crazy and beat her in general. Then she threatened her to pick up guests, inherit her mother's industry and live in a muddle. After a few years, the child didn't know how many children had been forcibly beaten.

Mingming had only lived for fourteen years, but she felt that she had lived most of her life.

Even though she was born with natural beauty, she now has a lot of white hair, haggard face and sunken eyes.

I thought it would be like this in my life, but I didn't want to be taken away from the kiln cave by a man dressed up very powerful two days ago.

She knelt on the ground trembling, her skinny body shaking like chaff.

The whole body wanted to lie on the ground and didn't dare to look around, even one eye.

I don't know how long I waited. Behind me came the sound of the paper door pulling, and strange footsteps passed her directly.

After hearing the sound, the visitor sat directly at the top.

"What's your name?"

Listen to the voice. The other party should be young, maybe younger than a Cao.

She listened to many broken Gong voices and all kinds of malicious calls, but she had never heard such a clear and peaceful voice.

The body shook uncontrollably. Ah Cao just felt that his mouth was not his own. He even forgot his instinct to open his mouth.

Seeing her performance, Jiang Pengji was not in a hurry to say anything. Instead, she asked treading snow to bring tea and drink the fire to calm her mind.

The audience in the live broadcasting room have been looking forward to it for a long time. They don't know what medicine the anchor sells in the gourd.

Who is so important that she should leave the remaining chessboard and Fengjin youth, and the wind seems to come over?

Now, it seems nothing.

[old driver Lianmeng]: I don't think the anchor will do anything superfluous. If she attaches so much importance to this person, she must be very powerful.

[rabbit sky dance]: # giggling, maybe it's the anchor's wandering sister.

[musician Zhuge Qin demon]: there's no trace. I can't guess the anchor's intention. I'd better move a small bench and watch it slowly.

After waiting for a while, Jiang Pengji felt that the other party was in a stable mood and asked again.

"What's your name?"

A Cao's ear roots are congested, and he has a sense of inferiority that he wants to drill into the ground.

"The slave's name is a grass."

Although a Cao doesn't sound good, it's also a serious name.

"Grass?" Jiang Pengji listened and asked, "do you know who asked you to come here?"

A Cao's thin body trembled and whispered like a cat, "I don't know. I vaguely remember that it's a big master."

For a Cao, neat clothes are a rich family, like the clothes worn by Liu she's confidant.

Such a decent man can be regarded as a great master.

Jiang Pengji asked again, "do you know what you're doing here?"

A Cao bit his lower lip, and his thin little face was a little embarrassed.

She slowly sat up straight, her head hanging all the time, her hands on her waist, and made a gesture to pull off the waist strap.

On weekdays, a Cao was wrapped in a ragged dress and didn't wear anything in it.

Because she is poor and can't afford to wear it, besides, it's useless to wear it in the business of working as a floating warbler. Anyway, she has to take off and serve people in the end.

Liu she's confidant brought her back and asked the maid to prepare a complete dress for her. She washed it with soap from head to toe several times.

A Cao felt that he was the cleanest in his life.