Quick Travel: Dream Hunt

Chapter 40 The Oiran's Struggle 5

Having said this, he paused, rolled his eyes, and continued:

"Hey, wait, did you do that to me? I'm telling you, the censor came all the way from the capital to our northwest, and he has to serve me no matter what. I have to deduct the money for repairing the piano from your stage fee. Remember this, little bastard, don't think you can buy me off with a cup of tea. I won't fall for that. Be careful."

After saying that, he felt something was not right with his body. Why was this itch so prickly? Oh, his stomach was also a little uncomfortable. As if he thought of something, he looked up at Tinghe and immediately reacted.

He stood up and was about to slap Tinghe a few times. Tinghe quickly turned around the table, laughing so hard that he fell backwards. The madam was so angry that she ordered people to beat Tinghe up.

Ting He raised his hands in surrender and pushed the madam out of the door, muttering:

"Someone, come here, someone is forcing a good woman into prostitution," "Someone, someone, someone is killing someone..."

The sound was like a loud speaker, and the entire backyard of the building became noisy. The madam felt itchy all over, but she couldn't help but go to the toilet. She said a few harsh words in a hurry and hurried to the toilet without paying any attention to the servants. The servants followed the madam downstairs and almost followed her into the toilet. They were scolded by the madam and then returned to the door of Wanhua Tower dejectedly.

Tinghe put some laxative and itching powder in the teacup and used sweet words to coax the madam into drinking it. But when she thought about having to make money to repair the piano, she felt that the world was not worth living.

I asked the system for money countless times, but was rejected every time, saying that it did not accept monetary transactions, especially credit.

Ting He asked if he could sneak out and return to Jiangnan.

The system told me that it was impossible because I had no money. The second reason was that I couldn’t take Hongying away. The third reason was that I couldn’t find Qingning. The fourth reason was that I hadn’t met the scholar yet.

Forget it, Ting He became even more depressed. It seems that he still needs to make money. Only when he has money can he be a boss.

But being a prostitute or a courtesan was not what she wanted to do. Otherwise, why not think of other ways out?

After studying it carefully for a long time, it doesn't work. I'm hungry. Let's call for help:

"Someone come, I'm hungry, bring me something to eat."

The old procuress's voice came from a long distance:

"You little bitch, you rotten hoof, don't even think about having a bite of food. If you can have food, you can kick my head like a ball."

Half an hour later.

Mother Yang brought the food and pushed open Tinghe's door with a smile:

"Oh, girl, I felt you were extraordinary the first time I saw you. My feeling was indeed correct. Come on, you must be hungry. Eat something first to fill your stomach. Then we can discuss the details. As long as it can make me earn several times more profit in this building, I will even dance for you."

Ting He shook his head and smiled evilly, saying everything. The next second, he picked up the bowl and started eating voraciously. Halfway through, he said:

"Mom is such a nice person, she always responds to requests. I'm sure she won't refuse my small request."

My mother's face froze, then quickly turned into a smile and said:

"That depends on what you're asking for. If it's too much trouble, I don't think I can do it."

Ting He nodded and said, "I am a delicate person, and I only do brain work. Send me a maid, um, the one who was sold in with me, the one you know, Hongying, right."

Mother Yang's expression changed again and again. I don't know what she was thinking about. She said:

"This is a bit difficult. The censor likes the kind of pure, elegant, unpretentious young girls. I think Hongying is quite suitable. You can change to someone else."

When he heard the word "Lord Censor", Ting He's eyes revealed murderous intent. Great, the case was solved. Hongying was probably killed by the Lord Censor, so she had to be called back.

Ting He did not argue any further, but took out a repair pill and placed it on the table, and briefly introduced it:

"I forgot to tell mom that I not only have an extraordinary origin, but also a huge one. Look, this pill is different. It's the one used by His Majesty the Emperor. Don't ask me where this pill came from. I'll tell you that even the censor you mentioned probably hasn't seen it before. It's so small, but it has so much power. The medicinal power is so strong that it melts as soon as it enters your throat. No matter how serious your illness is, after taking this pill, your body will be as healthy as an eighteen-year-old. I tell you, you won't know until you take it. There's only one pill. Don't think of taking it for testing. Even if you scrape it off, it's still worth a fortune. If you don't believe me, you can try to scratch it. As for me, I don't have high requirements. I just want to call Hongying to serve me. It's a coincidence that I just like that pure, elegant and unpretentious girl to be my maid. I think she's the one who's fine."

Seeing the change in the madam's eyes, she continued:

"Mom, you don't look very healthy. Is it because there are too many residual Shen Ke from your youth that have not been excreted? Now you have backaches and all kinds of illnesses. Believe me, take this medicine and you will be young until you are 18 years old. Otherwise, you can deal with me. Do you want to try? Go and try it quickly. After I finish this meal, I hope to see mom send someone to me."

Mother Yang was moved. Yes, she could first peel off a layer of powder and ask a doctor to see. If it is really a magic medicine, then she can really go back to the age of 18. When she was young, she was also a famous figure. If she really goes back to the age of , she can wake up with a smile. Isn't she just a maid? Just give the censor another one.

Thinking of this, Mother Yang didn't bother to say anything. She quickly stood up, picked up the pills and ran to see a doctor.

Ting He raised her eyebrows and started to eat seriously, chewing slowly for an hour. She was so full that she could no longer stand up. However, in order to pretend to be waiting for the madam to come, she put all the dishes on a clean plate in advance and waited for Hongying to come and eat some.

After waiting for more than an hour, Mother Yang came in with a happy face and started:

"Ahahaha. Big sister, you are too amazing. The doctor said it was a rare treasure in the palace, and you actually gave it to me. Ahaha, let me tell you, I scraped a layer of powder on him, and he actually spent ten taels of silver to buy my fingernail. When I heard it was so valuable, I was so scared that I ran back quickly."

"Hey, big sister, look at me, am I younger? Am I back to 18 years old?"

Ting He looked left and right, up and down, and felt that there was no change. She nodded and praised:

"Oh, I didn't expect that Mother Yang is still so charming at this age. She must have been stunning when she was young. Did you take the pill? How come you don't look even as young as 18 years old? But you still can't stop the charm that comes out from Mother. It's really fascinating."

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