The tenderness in Feng Yege's eyes deepened: "I'll let Twelve dress up as a wealthy businessman to take those two things later, you don't need to come forward. Here is a set of clothes and a new mask. If there is anything you want to buy, You can shoot as you please."
Lou Qingwu turned her head, and there was a long lavender dress, which was very simple in style but made of silk.
Soft and smooth, it is the best in embroidery.
Nodded, "Then I'll take a look for myself."
Li Yuan's sudden appearance couldn't have been a coincidence. Thinking of the time when Feng Yege left when he first arrived at the underground black market, it should be because of Li Yuan.
Since they have something to discuss, it's not impossible for her to take the opportunity to visit the legendary underground black market.
Taking the purple hairpin from her head, Lou Qingwu handed it to Feng Yege, "Here, give it back to you."
Something flashed in Feng Yege's purple eyes, "Since it's given to you, it's yours."
"Senior brother, you will not be rewarded for nothing." What's more, this jade hairpin made her feel inexplicably meaningful. Holding it in her hand, the pure and penetrating purple was very much like the purple meaning flowing slowly in his eyes that he had never concealed, because It was too beautiful, and she didn't want to accept it.
Feng Yege didn't pick it up, "Then let it go to you for now."
"Can… "
"Senior brother is a big man, it's useless to hold this. What's the matter? Is this the same with senior brother?"
Lou Qingwu wanted to say something again, but didn't know how to refuse, she lowered her eyes and replied: "Okay, then I will keep it for you temporarily."
It wasn't until Lou Qingwu left that Li Yuan came in from the side room, looked at the man who was still looking at the direction the woman was leaving, casually sat on the chair beside him, and said evilly: "Why do I think you haven't done it yet? ?”
Feng Yege withdrew his gaze, glanced at him coolly, and did not answer.
Li Yuan's jaw almost dropped: "No way! You really haven't won it yet? No, with your identity and appearance, tsk tsk, it's been so many years, it's so difficult to get it done?"
"You take care of yourself first." He narrowed his eyes dangerously, and his eyes fell lightly on his sausage mouth.
Li Yuan swept him with resentment: "Forget about friends when you see sex."
"Huh? Do you have an opinion?"
"No! Absolutely not!"
Li Yuan shook his head hastily, how dare he say yes, it ruined his good deed, and then he can only live with his head on his back.
but…
He actually gave the woman the purple hairpin that symbolized a certain meaning.
Isn't this too reckless
But these words were not uttered after all, everyone is an adult, and he is the leader among them, although no one has ever seen through him, it is not really thought about the way to go in the future.
On the other side, Lou Qingwu went down from the secret passage on the second floor to the first floor again, and stood at the entrance again.
Only this time, Feng Shishi followed behind him.
"You can go about your own business."
Feng Shiyi was dressed in a black robe, and the black mask on her face almost covered her entire face, only revealing a pair of silent eyes.
Hearing Lou Qingwu's words, she stood upright respectfully and silently shook her head.
Lou Qingwu silently rubbed the center of her brows, forget it, he can follow if he wants to.
Walking straight along the long secret road, you will see the attendants every once in a while, and after a few steps, you will see one entrance after another, and the words written on the plaque represent the meaning inside.
Finally, Lou Qingwu stopped at the entrance of the "slave concentration camp".
"Here are some slaves donated from the Three Kingdoms, and they are also sold at auction," Feng Shishi thought she was interested, and dutifully explained: "But here are all low-class slaves, most of them are sent to... Uh, some places that can't be put on the table."
"Oh? Can't get on the stage?"
"That's right, Jiaofang Secretary." Feng Shishi and the little girl said this, a little embarrassed.
But wearing a mask, you can't see your emotions.
Lou Qingwu was stunned for a moment, Jiaofang Secretary
The specially trained dancers and singers even... lowered their eyes, covering a touch of emotion in their eyes.
Lan Bai seems to have come from that place too.
Thinking of how she tried her best to protect her woman before she was imprisoned in the cold palace in her previous life, Lou Qingwu's heart ached.
Looking at the plaque in front of him again, he closed his eyes.
The eye circles are a little heavy.
Turning around and crossing this place, she just took two steps when Lou Qingwu suddenly stopped.
Feng Shiyi just breathed a sigh of relief, seeing Lou Qingwu stop, she couldn't help asking, "Girl, what's wrong?"
"Let's go in and have a look." Thinking of Lan Bai's unintentional scars, she suddenly wanted to take a look at the place where she didn't say a word until she died.
"ah?"
No matter how calm Feng Shishi was, she couldn't help being stunned.
Why did the girl here remember to go here? Or after he told her who was inside
But his task is to protect the girl, other...
"Yes." He took out a black jade pendant from his pocket and put it in front of the gatekeeper.
The gatekeeper immediately opened the door respectfully, revealing a long aisle. Unlike the auction venue, this place is completely and purely black, with bloodthirsty violence in the depression, making people breathless.
Lou Qingwu walked in without any emotion on her face.
Walking through the dark corridor, it suddenly became clear when I reached the innermost part, but the inside was still heavy and dark.
It's just that the surrounding area was illuminated by a few huge luminous pearls as if it were daytime, so clearly that Lou Qingwu could see clearly a row of female slaves waiting to be auctioned standing on the pavilion.
A low-browed slave with a pleasing eye, the clothes on the inside are barely covering the body, and the outside is only wrapped in a layer of almost transparent tulle.
He stood there with his eyes downcast, unable to see his face.
Lou Qingwu's eyes swept over them one by one, and finally lowered her eyes in disappointment.
"Girl, what's the matter?"
"No." Lou Qingwu wanted to leave, but since she's here, let's take a look for now.
Feng Shishi responded, and found a seat closer to the front for Lou Qingwu. Seeing Miss Lou's appearance, she should just come and take a look. As for buying slaves? He didn't even dare to think about it.
As soon as Lou Qingwu came in, she attracted the attention of a few dozen people in the arena. After all, all the men who came to the female slaves' place were men.
There are people from the Jiaofang Division, and there are also some wealthy businessmen.
They were bought only as bed-warming maids, and if they fell in love with them, they would be bored and buy a few to play with, and if they didn't like them, there would be no loss.
As soon as Lou Qingwu came in, she was dressed in purple, with an exquisite figure, and her clothes flowed freely as she walked.
The pure white mask on the face only reveals a pair of beautiful eyes, but it arouses imagination.
It's just that he's afraid of the black-clothed subordinate beside him, he doesn't look easy to mess with.
In the end, the eyes of those people returned to the slave girl to be auctioned.
It is no different from those in the auction house, the highest bidder wins, and the price is clearly marked, but the auction house is a thing, but here is a person.
Lou Qingwu looked at those lively women as if they were just gazing at flowers, and they were taken away dully and lifeless.
Looking at these people, Lou Qingwu seemed to see that Lan Bai was taken away in the same way back then and sent to Jiaofang Division? She didn't even know what Lan Bai went through, and finally came to the palace, and gradually climbed from the washing lady to the position of the big palace lady.
Those she doesn't know must be the most painful.
After all, she couldn't bear to watch anymore, Lou Qingwu stood up and walked outside.
But once she remembered her previous life, those pictures that she deliberately hid in the depths of her memory were peeled off little by little, revealing the bloody truth inside.
"Boom—"
Just when Lou Qingwu walked to the door, there was a sound of gongs and drums beating behind her.
At the same time, the clear voice of the master of ceremonies came: "Next is the last female slave for sale today, and she is also the most outstanding one among these female slaves. She knows everything about piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, and her appearance is even more beautiful. My lords and masters have taken a fancy to it. Even though there is an asking price, the old rules still apply, the one with the highest price wins.”
Lou Qingwu sighed softly, and continued to walk forward, but when she reached the corner, she looked back in a strange way.
But it was this look that completely froze her in place.