Just thinking of this, Qingchuan couldn't help but fought a cold war, all his hairs were erected, and he hurriedly shouted: "Stop, stop!"
The sedan chair did not stop. The curtain on one side of the sedan chair was suddenly opened from the outside. Aunt Jiu's white face appeared outside the sedan chair and asked with a smile, "Girl, what's the matter?"
Seeing the falling white powder, Qingchuan subconsciously swallowed and spit, and waved her hand under the guise, and replied, "It's okay," she paused, then carefully asked, "You are taking me. Where are you going?"
Auntie Jiu smiled mysteriously, blinked at her, and slapped haha: "Of course it's a good place, you'll know it when you arrive."
Good place? What kind of place could be the good place that a brothel old bust said
"Wait a minute!" Qingchuan hurriedly stopped her.
Aunt Jiu turned her head to look at her, her face was rather impatient.
At this time, no matter how impatient or impatient she is, it's the big deal to leave her thoughts! Qingchuan rolled her eyes, and hurriedly covered her belly with her hand, making a very painful look, and groaned: "Oh, my stomach hurts. Let me go down for convenience."
Auntie Jiu looked up and down Qingchuan with her slanted eyes, and said, "Where is there any convenient place on this street? You can bear it for a while, you will be here soon."
It's over, it's almost here!
Qingchuan was even more anxious, but she couldn't find any other excuses for a while, so she could only talk nonsense: "Ah! I seem to smell the aroma of steamed buns, and my stomach is just hungry. Let me go down. Buy a bun to eat!"
As an old bustard, Auntie Jiu has read countless people, she has seen through Qingchuan's tricks, her face is difficult to look, she smiled sarcastically! Said: "I have a stomachache for a while, and I am hungry for a while, girl, I tell you clearly, my Jiu Niang has a way to deal with people. When you enter my door, even if it is a fly, don't want to fly out! I persuade you to be obedient. Hear what Jiu Niang said, don’t toast or eat, eat fine wine, then don’t blame Jiu Niang for being cruel!” Speaking of it, it turned out to be a bare threat. He threw the curtain down and stopped fighting Qingchuan. Words.