Chapter 268: Coming out of the curtain with a smile

"Cousin, next time I go to the temple, I will make a wish in front of the Buddha so that you can have a better conscience."

"I am an injured person lying on my back drafting the charter. What are you doing with your healthy limbs and full of energy?"

Bei Jingchu said confidently: "Of course I'm going to have fun!"

Bei Qin: “…”

"This is my first autumn hunt, so of course I have to bring back more prey. Otherwise, it would be embarrassing for a prince to fall behind."

"......"

"And you can't just leave the East Palace at will. Of course, if I want to leave, no one dares to stop me."

"But I'm too busy on weekdays. I can't have a few days to be happy and relax."

"The autumn hunting season only lasts for seven days. Cousin, can you bear to let me be busy with government affairs at this time?"

Bei Qin: ...To be honest, he couldn't bear it.

But for fear of offending the vengeful little prince, he swallowed the insults with a heavy heart.

......

The Qinlou and Chuguan were filled with singing and dancing.

Outside are the elegant and refined scholars who spend lavishly and pretend to be cultured.

The aroma of burning spices filled the hall and private rooms.

The girls were dressed in silk and satin, and devoted themselves to their art, but on the surface they were still quite harmonious.

But in the simple and remote little room, there was a woman crying: "Auntie Ruan, there is something growing down there, it itches and hurts."

The brothel owner lifted her skirt and exclaimed in shock: "You have contracted syphilis!"

The girl was so frightened that her face turned pale and she cried loudly, "What should I do? Aunt Ruan, please let me rest for two days."

The old woman's face was full of bitterness and displeasure. She angrily said, "Take a break for two days? Wouldn't that mean you'll just eat for free for two days?"

"But I'm in pain..."

The girl couldn't beg him, so she took a step back and said, "I won't rest anymore. Can you find a doctor to see me?"

The brothel owner said disdainfully: "Do you think you are still the top courtesan? Are you worthy of seeing a doctor?"

"I am old and ugly, and I can't earn much money, not even enough to buy medicine. Medicine is expensive."

She picked up a piece of red-hot charcoal with pliers and said to the weak girl on the bed, "I'll treat it for you. It's just a lump. The flesh has been burned and it will grow back and it will be gone."

The woman was held down by several people, and the red-hot charcoal fire was pressed against the most vulnerable part of her body.

With a most miserable scream, her vision went black and she passed out.

Then, he died on the third day after being "treated".

The brothel owner sighed and said, "You are such a worthless person, you can't even get through this."

"Forget it, it saves us from wasting food."

The brothel owner clapped her hands in disapproval and ordered, "Take it to the grave and throw it away."

The turtle princes were no longer surprised. This glamorous and beautiful place of romance was built with the blood, tears and lives of young and beautiful women.

Just like the flourishing flowers, they are rooted in the wet and rotten soil.

In less than a day, a group of little girls who had just grown up were brought to the brothel owner by human traffickers.

She picked a pretty and well-proportioned girl to replace the dead woman and become the next money-making tool.

The little girl didn't want to, so she was hung up.

My hands are numb and sore because I haven't eaten or drunk anything for a day.

The closed secret room was opened, and the lewd music from the lobby came faintly in, with a melodious voice singing like an oriole coming out of a valley.

"The beautiful house and the fragrant forest face the high pavilion, and the newly decorated beauty is enough to captivate the whole city."

"She stood in the window, looking at me charmingly, but did not come in. She came out from behind the curtains, smiling and welcoming me."

"The enchanting beauty's face is like a flower covered with dew, and the flowing light of the jade tree illuminates the back garden."

"......"

The brothel owner folded her hands and asked her, "Are you still unwilling to receive customers today?"

"It's a hard bone, but this is a place where bones melt."

"Then use the needle punishment."

The long needle was nailed into the nails of her ten fingers, and she thought, just give up.

Now that we have come to this place, the only option is to surrender or die.

"I......"

Before he could utter the word "willing", there was a commotion outside.

Several officials were led in, and the brothel owner hurriedly closed the door and left.