The clothes were extremely thin. If there was light, one could see the crimson embroidered mandarin duck bellyband beneath the moon-white clothes.
Two thin red laces on the slender white neck go down from the neck, hidden in the collar of the thin clothes, and connected to the red bellyband.
The ties of the bellyband are too bright and too thin, as if they would be torn apart with the slightest pressure from the fingertips.
One can’t help but imagine, after it is torn off, what will be the beautiful scenery underneath the bellyband?
Su Wanti brushed her skirt and chuckled silently.
Mrs. Liu put a lot of thought into this, and it seems that she really believed her son's lies.
In her previous life, Su Wanti woke up and saw her clothes. She was filled with shame and indignation, and felt ashamed.
But now, her mentality has completely changed, she just finds it interesting.
I was a good woman in my previous life, but was completely exploited by others. So I will be a bad woman in this life.
Su Wanti tugged at her collar to reveal more of her fragrant and smooth skin.
She adjusted her hair to make it more fluffy, and then pulled out a few strands of hair from her earlobes and the back of her neck.
Her clothes were loose and a few strands of hair hung casually, giving her a lazy and cute look.
After doing all this, the sedan chair stopped.
We have arrived at the Regent's Palace.
This is the back door of the Regent's Palace. It is locked during the day and only used at night.
"Whose girl is today?"
"I'm not sure. It's either Miss Qin from Yihong Tower or Miss Nine from Chuxiang Courtyard."
Su Wanti heard the conversation between the gatekeepers of the Regent's Palace.
This is treating her as a girl from a brothel.
Both Miss Qin from Yihonglou and Miss Jiu from Chuxiangyuan are the top stars in famous restaurants in the capital.
Those who can become the top girl must be extremely beautiful and talented.
It seems that this regent really loves beautiful women!
I am also a woman from an official family. I have been well-read and brought up under the influence of orthodox ethics since childhood. It is really ironic that one day I ended up in the same situation as the girls in the brothel.
Su Wanti touched her face, which was cool and wet with tears.
Her eyes were determined. She wiped away her tears, put on her veil, and got out of the sedan chair.
Continue read on readnovelmtl.com
