This fugitive had just robbed the peasant woman of her purse, which conveniently provided Ye Chenxing with an excuse.
He was only nineteen years old, dressed in a red outfit that fluttered in the wind, exuding a vibrant energy. His handsome face had eyes like cold stars, and sharp eyebrows and a straight nose.
......
The auction at the brothel was nearing its end, and the madam, along with Xie Yin, was in charge of coordinating with Miss Qiao.
Xi Xingxue got up and followed behind the madam.
The madam declined, saying, "Oh dear, I know you're reluctant, Miss Tingyun, but rules are rules. It's best if you don't come along."
Xi Xingxue paused, but didn't explain further. She then took out a money pouch and shook it.
The madam's eyes lit up. "Alright, alright, come with me."
Xi Xingxue smiled and took back the money pouch: "I'll give this to you later."
Miss Qiao was waiting in her room for the madam to bring someone over when she saw Xi Xingxue come in as well. She immediately stood up warily.
What is she doing coming in?
"Oh dear, Miss Qiao, don't overthink it. Miss Tingyun just came to take a look and she'll be leaving soon."
Miss Qiao frowned slightly, but didn't say anything more. She pointed to the box on the ground next to her.
"There are 30,000 taels of silver in this box. You can come with me to the Qiao residence to get the rest, 170,001 taels."
"Alright, alright!" The madam grinned from ear to ear.
I made a fortune today.
However, the next second...
"Bang!" The chair slammed heavily onto the madam's head, and she instantly saw stars before collapsing to the ground, unconscious.
Xi Xingxue, holding a chair, stood behind him and cast a glance at Miss Qiao.
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