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There were many courtesans in the capital since the ancient times.

Watermoon on the balcony, scented oil and colorful powder, these were the aristocratic young master's favorite places to go. However, although there were many renowned courtesans in the capital, only Iceheart of the Dew Pavilion was acknowledged by the other young masters as the well-deserved Courtesan Belle.

This Miss Bing Xin was twenty-nine years old. She had a unique beauty, and her colourful looks were at the top. Dancing skills and singing skills were not a problem, and he was also proficient in zither, chess, calligraphy and painting. Back then, he had shocked the capital with a song called "Frigid Spring Willows", which had attracted many young masters. She had been in the Dew Pavilion for less than three years, but she did not sell herself. Due to her exceptional beauty, many of the noble young masters were looking forward to meeting her. Even if they couldn't have a good time, it would be a great thing if news of her poetry spread. It was a pity that this lady Bing Xin thought highly of herself. A thousand gold was rarely seen. Even if she had a lot of silver, if it didn't suit her, she wouldn't be able to see her. However, there was only one exception. Regardless of when he arrived, she would respectfully welcome him in person. This person was none other than Qingcheng's young master, Mo Qingfeng.

A Honey B Arsenic, the goddess in the eyes of men, and the goblin in the eyes of women. He loved her so much that he hated her so much that he gritted his teeth. At this moment, Bing Xin was drawing a picture of a mountain and river in her room. The surface was drawing a picture, but her thoughts had already flown to an unknown place. As he was absent-mindedly looking at his brush that was about to make a mistake, a hand suddenly reached out from his back and grabbed his pen. Following that, he drew a majestic final outline: "Bing Xin, your mind is wandering." It was Mo Qingfeng.

"Qingfeng!" Bing Xin was surprised and happy to turn around, "Why did you come all of a sudden? I'm surprised. "

Mo Qingfeng smiled, "I've missed you so why aren't you welcoming me? I shall leave then." As she spoke, she was about to leave. Bing Xin became anxious and reached out to grab his arm. "Don't go!"

Mo Qingfeng cried out in pain. He suddenly extended a hand from the side and blocked Bing Xin's hand. It was none other than Qin Xiao. She quickly pulled up Mo Qingfeng's sleeve, revealing the thick gauze wrapped around his arm.

"Ah, you're injured!" Bing Xin covered her mouth and was shocked. Mo Qingfeng endured the pain as he revealed a faint smile, "It's fine, it's fine. It's just a small injury, you don't have to worry."

"What small wound? Didn't you see that the cloth had turned red?" Qin Xiaoliu glared at Mo Qingfeng in dissatisfaction. Damn pervert, I also didn't sincerely want to capture him back then, but this dead person used me as a servant and ordered me to do it. Now that this beauty had gotten a hold of his wound, he immediately laughed as if he was fine. Why is there such a difference in treatment? Because she was beautiful? She couldn't help but raise her head to carefully size Bing Xin up. Her originally angry heart was suddenly calm. Such a beauty, no wonder she could topple all life! Even if he was a woman, it was hard to avoid being deeply attracted to her. How could this dead pervert complain? I'm afraid he would be happy if I cut off his arm!

"If you know that the cloth is red, why aren't you wrapping it up for me?" Mo Qingfeng's face was as white as a sheet, he still owed Qin Wentian so much! Qin Xiao returned to his senses and glared at him fiercely. Only then did he drag him into the room and push him onto the soft couch.

As soon as he removed the gauze, he found that the situation wasn't very serious. The wound had slowly closed, and it was only a trickle of blood, nothing more. Bing Xin asked the madam for some clean bandages, and personally went to the kitchen to heat up some hot water. When she returned to her room, Mo Qingfeng's wounds were already properly bandaged, and safely covered under his sleeves.

"Sorry for the trouble." Qin Xiao took the water basin from Bing Xin's hands and carefully wiped off the blood on Mo Qingfeng's arm. Then, he cleaned his hands and didn't even look at Bing Xin.

"Qingfeng, I'm truly sorry." Bing Xin sat down on the bed and carefully caressed Mo Qingfeng's arm, "How could he be so seriously injured?"

"I was just caught by a leopard, so it's not that serious." Mo Qingfeng laughed without care, "I've really scared you. You are a girl, you must have been scared quite a bit!"

"I'm not afraid. I just feel sorry for you." Bing Xin took the opportunity to voice her thoughts, not allowing Mo Qingfeng to avoid her.

Qin Xiao went out to pour some water. When he arrived at the door, he heard Mo Qingfeng and Bing Xin whispering to each other. He could not help but feel a burst of bitterness in his heart. Even though her big miss Bing Xin was a goddess, but she was still afraid of falling down while holding it in her hands, and afraid of melting. Unlike her, who would have thought that after so many years, she would be scared and disgusted to see blood? Who would have thought that after using the kid to look at the knife, she would find a place with no one to throw up and cry her heart out? No, no one would question him, including Mo Qingfeng. Because she wasn't beautiful or gentle. She wasn't a goddess. She was just a man, a woman who was even more manly than real men.

In the room, Mo Qingfeng sighed lightly. His wound wasn't really painful, but his head was starting to throb. If he had known earlier, he wouldn't have gone to win the position of courtesan. However, if he hadn't made his move back then, Bing Xin would have fallen into the hands of some pervert. He did not regret his choice back then, but felt a headache because of the current situation.

"Bing Xin, you know, I've always treated you like my own sister. I'm grateful for what you've done to me, but I can't give you anything in return. "

Although these words were gentle, they were the most bone-piercing of blades. "Bing Xin's face was even whiter than Mo Qingfeng's. It was so whiter than snow, so whiter that it could kill anyone." I really can't understand. Since you didn't mean anything to me, then why did you go into my room with my wife? Don't you know that I'm your man? Although those people were still respectful to me on the surface, who would not speak ill of me behind my back? If you don't want me, what will you do? " Elder sister? This was such a ridiculous way of addressing him. He came here to look for fun, but all he said was that he was here to look for his sister? [Are all the men in the world always like this?] Should she be appointed?

Mo Qingfeng shook his head when he heard this. How could he tell her? Initially, he would fight for the title of Courtesan Belle. However, when he heard that a powerful bully in the capital was planning to snatch Bing Xin as his concubine, he immediately acted first to gain the upper hand. At that time, he only planned to save Bing Xin's miserable fate. However, when he thought of one, he did not think of the other. From the moment he went into Bing Xin's room, he had been Bing Xin's support. If one day he passed away, or he no longer wanted her, or if she aged and lost her beauty, she would be no different from any ordinary prostitute. In this world, being able to become the top card not only depended on one's own ability, but more importantly, it depended on whether one's backer was strong enough!

"Bing Xin, back then, it was all my fault. But now that you've been here for three years, are you going to stay here for the rest of your life? After all, it's not a long term solution. How about, I help you redeem yourself and you go back to your hometown to find a good home? "

"Are you saying that you want to marry me out?" Bing Xin asked coldly. Mo Qingfeng didn't say anything, he only closed his eyes, unwilling to look at the sorrowful expression on Bing Xin's face.

Bing Xin laughed coldly: "Mo Qingfeng, I'm afraid you don't know yet! Bing Xin didn't sell herself in the Dew Pavilion. If I want to go, none of them can stop me. " With that, Bing Xin stood up and said, "Have a good rest. Bing Xin, please don't disturb us anymore. We will serve you from the outside." Bing Xin turned around and secretly wiped away her tears. Leave? Didn't she want to? Could she leave? Marry? Would she not? However, ever since her heart had promised Mo Qingfeng, the other men in this world could no longer enter her heart!

Mo Qingfeng's face turned even paler. Ever since they met, Bing Xin had never felt as wronged as she did today. But he couldn't complain, because he had brought it upon himself. He stood up with a face full of pain and said lightly, "You don't have to be angry. I'll go." He stumbled as he opened the door and saw Qin Xiao Lu sitting in the yard, pulling the weeds out of boredom. He pulled her up and left the Dew Flower Pavilion.

Bing Xin blankly stared at his back, and her round tears rolled down. So, he wasn't even willing to rest here for a while?