Time Travel: Brothel Maid

Zhou's mother was so disappointed with her son that she pointed at him and scolded him.

"You are so confused! How can a prostitute be good? As the old saying goes, whores are heartless and actors are disloyal. There are many good girls in the world. How could you be so obsessed with a prostitute?"

"If your father knew you were so foolish, he would never let you off easily. He would definitely not allow a prostitute to enter his house!"

"A prostitute like you is not even worthy of being the concubine of your eldest young master of the Zhou family. You are not even worthy of being the lowest servant in the Zhou family!"

Zhou Fangye has always known that this road is very difficult, but now that things have come to a point where he has fallen in love with it, he can no longer let it go.

"Please tell your father that I will not bring her into the house. I will place her outside first."

"you……"

Zhou Fangye kowtowed his head in front of Zhou and fell to the ground, stopping Zhou from saying anything else.

"Please, mother, please pamper your son just this once!"

Zhou was so shocked by her son's kowtow that she was speechless and her chest heaved.

After a long time, he finally softened his heart.

"Get up. I'll turn a blind eye to this matter and pretend I don't know anything. But if you're fooling around outside, you must be careful not to spread any bad rumors. If it affects your marriage and career, I won't forgive you, and I will never forgive that brothel girl."

Zhou Fangye felt relieved and raised his head, revealing his first genuine smile in days.

"I know that mothers love their sons the most. I will definitely be filial to my mother in the future."

Zhou Fangye stood up and walked behind Zhou, massaging her shoulders and back.

Zhou sighed. Her son had been well-behaved since he was young. He hoped that he would not be led astray by those vile people.

Zhou Fangye seemed to know why Zhou sighed, and hurriedly tried to comfort her.

"Don't worry, mother. I am not a womanizer. When I have settled her down, I will let you meet her. You will definitely like her. Although she has unfortunately fallen into prostitution, she is a polite and good girl. She is definitely not the kind of vulgar woman who uses her beauty to please men and seduce men as you think."

"Oh?"

Zhou's mother had an indifferent look on her face, and it was unclear whether she was not interested or just didn't believe that a seductive prostitute could have any noble aspirations.

"But my son doesn't have enough money to redeem her. I have to borrow some from you."

Zhou Fangye rarely showed embarrassment on his face.

Zhou glanced at him unhappily and said, "Why are you wearing old clothes? I'm afraid you spent all the money to make them in Zuihualou?"

Zhou Fangye blushed even more. A grown man would always feel insecure if he didn't have money, even when facing his mother who gave birth to him and raised him. Asking for money would make a grown man feel ashamed.

"How much?"

Zhou Fangye counted the money in his hand, thought for a moment, and said hesitantly, "Just two thousand taels."

Zhou's eyes widened in shock, her tone full of disbelief, "What did you say? Two thousand taels! How can a prostitute be worth so much money!"

Zhou Fangye thought, how could it be two thousand taels? If he told the truth, his mother would be mad to death. And this is because Yingniang is no longer the most beautiful woman, and her worth has been cut in half.

If it were last year, Yingniang was a popular courtesan, the money to redeem her would have been a full 10,000 taels of silver!

Zhou Fangye said embarrassedly, "I will find a way to return it to my mother in the future."

Zhou glared at him. He was her son, and it was rare for him to ask for money. Could she ask him to pay back the money? But two thousand taels was indeed too much.

"You asked me to hide it from your father. Where can I get so much money for you?"

Zhou Fangye squeezed Zhou's shoulders harder and whispered in his mother's ear, "Doesn't mother have some private money?"

Zhou's eyes widened in surprise, "How did you know!"

Seeing her son trying to please her, she was furious. For a prostitute, he even coveted her private money!

But even if she had the money, she would not be willing to spend two thousand taels to redeem a prostitute.

"I only have one thousand taels. It's up to you to take it or not. If you don't want it, forget it."

It would be great if this could dissuade my son from the idea of ​​redeeming that brothel girl.

"Yes, yes, yes, mother. You are really a good mother to me!" Zhou Fangye answered very straightforwardly.

Zhou's heart skipped a beat. If she had known earlier, she would have said that there were only five hundred taels.

Alas, my son is truly a debt owed from my previous life.

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On a dark and windy night, it is the time to rob the rich and help the poor.

Xiao Guoer waited until Yingniang fell asleep, then tiptoed out the door.

She was wearing a simple and neat men's outfit, with a chest wrap tightened around her chest, her long hair tied up high and fixed with only a hairpin, and a black veil covering her face. When she walked and jumped, she looked like a man.

Xiao Guo'er does have some skills in martial arts, which she learned from Yingniang's brother in the escort agency. It's not very advanced, but it's enough to deal with ordinary people.

The night was deep, everything was silent, and Zuihualou was peaceful and tranquil. The guests returned to their rooms with the girls to spend a good night together.

When passing by the girls' rooms, you can hear waves of beautiful sounds that are faint and come one after another.

Xiao Guoer quietly came out of Yingniang's room, turned two corners and stopped outside a room.

The room of Li Niang, the top courtesan in Zuihualou.

She looked around cautiously, and after making sure that no one was around, she used the dagger she carried with her to cut a small hole in the window pane of the room.

The light from the oil lamp in Li Niang's room was not very bright.

But Xiao Guoer still managed to see the regular movements of the two people on the bed through the small hole in the window pane.

Oh my, this General Chen has a really good figure. After all, he is a man who marches and fights. His strong pectoral muscles and well-defined abdominal muscles are really impeccable.

Xiao Guoer felt that, judging from his physique alone, General Chen was more suitable to be her brother-in-law than Zhou Fangye, and his official position was also higher than Zhou Fangye.

Alas, what a pity. Yingniang only has Zhou Fangye in her eyes now, and can't see any other men at all.

Li Niang had a good meal tonight. Looking at her ecstatic expression and her wanton moans, she was really enjoying it.

Humph, she got it cheap.

Xiao Guoer took out a stick of incense from her bosom, lit it with a fire stick, and quietly stuffed it into the window through the small hole.

Afterwards, she watched the two people's postures and counted silently in her heart.

"One, two, three, four, five, six, seven, eight. Two, two, three, four, five, six, seven, eight...", as if it was keeping the rhythm for their movements.

Wow, it's amazing that the ancients had so many different postures that even a modern woman like her who has plenty of knowledge about sex can't help but blush.

Suddenly, a brilliant idea to make money flashed through Xiao Guoer's mind. Why not paint erotic pictures and sell them?

Food and sex are human nature. This thing will definitely have a lot of audiences no matter what era it is. It will definitely not be difficult to sell.

She is so smart, hahaha!

When she counted to the fourth eight beats, Chen Fengyao pounced on Li Niang. The two of them maintained a close posture without moving.

After waiting for a while and making sure that both of them had fainted, Xiao Guoer walked leisurely to the door of Li Niang's room and pushed it open and walked in.

The first thing I did after entering the room was to walk to the window and clean up all traces of the incense.

What Xiao Guoer didn't know was that her every move was seen by the people lying in ambush on the roof.

If she raised her head and looked towards the roof at this moment, she would meet those deep and dangerous eyes.

Zhao Yunrong, who was on the roof, was wrapped tightly from head to toe in a nightgown. At this moment, his pupils constricted as he looked at Xiao Guoer, the uninvited guest, in surprise.

He had been lying in ambush here for a long time. He lifted a tile on the roof and observed the movements in the room from top to bottom.

He hesitated to act rashly because he couldn't find Chen Fengyao's close bodyguard Chen Zhi.

With only Chen Fengyao, he might have a chance of winning, but with another expert like Chen Zhi, he would have no chance of winning at all.

If you alert the enemy, it will be difficult to find another opportunity to strike.

But who is this person rummaging around in the room right now? Which force sent him?

If he didn't take action now, the treasure map would be taken away by someone else.

I can only take the risk and give it a try.

Without any hesitation, he jumped down from the roof lightly, like a ghost, and the tiles did not make any sound as he moved.

The deadly danger was approaching silently, but Xiao Guoer was unaware of it.

She picked up a piece of men's clothing from the ground, and took out a heavy purse from it, and was overjoyed.

Just as he was about to open it to see how much silver was inside, a man quietly climbed in through the window facing the street.