Unlucky Girl Transmigrates to Dominate the Harem: The Unruly Consort is Hard to Pamper

Chapter 18

Want to force her into prostitution?It's really disgusting, An Xiaoqian rolled her eyes twice, and suddenly said proudly, "200 taels is 200 taels, it's a small thing, I can give it to you."

"Oh?" Yu Wenxuan became interested when he heard it, "That would be the best."

"Chunhua, give her the money." An Xiaoqian ordered, the most urgent thing is to leave here first, 200 taels is 200 taels, hum, the key is that she has to go back to the palace first and send someone to treat him before it's too late, anyway She is the queen now, and it is easy to seal up a brothel. Let's see how arrogant he is!
"That... Your Majesty..." Chunhua suddenly came up to her without tears, and said in a low voice, "Our purse...is lost."

"What?!" An Xiaoqian shuddered, petrified.

Because the silver in ancient times was too heavy, and I couldn't find the silver bills in the palace for a while, so I just grabbed a bag of silver, and along the way she thought the silver was too heavy, so she asked Chunhua to hold it. Unexpectedly...

"Why don't you lose yourself?" An Xiaoqian gritted her teeth, blaming herself for choosing a stupid court lady, while she was quickly calculating how much 200 taels were worth in 21st century RMB.

"What should we do now?" Chunhua looked at An Xiaoqian in fear. In most brothels, there would be many big men as thugs to prevent rogue customers from escaping. Presumably this brothel is no exception.

"What else can I do?" An Xiaoqian rolled her eyes angrily, "You can figure it out for yourself." As she spoke, she picked up the wine on the table and drank it all in one gulp.

There's no other way, get yourself drunk, you won't see it.

Only at this time did An Xiaoqian realize that she still has a great advantage, that is pouring in a glass.

No matter what kind of wine it is, as long as she drinks a glass, she will be drunk to death, so she didn't even drink a drop of wine when she ate just now, because she has heard more than N acquaintances describe her horror after being drunk...

Yu Wenxuan stared dumbfounded at the woman in front of her. Her face was flushed, her steps were unsteady, and she was giggling silly. She drank one cup after another and gradually began to slur her speech.

"Hey, you..." Yu Wenxuan looked at her so drunk that he couldn't laugh or cry, grabbed the wine glass in her hand, frowned and said, "Stop drinking."

(End of this chapter)