Quick time travel: cannon fodder female supporting self-rescue system

Chapter 21 The Young Lady in the Brothel 2
It's just different from the usual auctions, this time the old bustard just blindly exaggerated how beautiful the girl is, but never let the real person show up, which aroused the itch of the people below.

Lin Jiajia sat quietly in the room until there was a violent gong and drum sound downstairs, and she knew it was probably settled.

However, until the man who bought her first night entered the room, Lin Jiajia and 688 were startled.

It turned out to be Murong Jingfeng, and the plot was launched again.

Murong Jingfeng came here mainly because of the war at the border. As the current King of Yan, he did not go out in public this time but went out incognito, so naturally he did not alarm the local officials.

I just passed by here and heard that the brothel here is bidding for peerless beauties. Murong Jingfeng, who was used to seeing beauties in the capital, scoffed at this. He didn't think there would be such peerless beauties in such a small border land, but he really saw Lin Jiajia At that time, he was still slightly absent-minded.

Lin Jiajia stood up, saluted Murong Jingfeng, lowered her head slightly, and smiled shyly.

"I've seen you." Her cheeks were stained with a blush: "Young master is really extraordinary. It's a little girl's blessing to serve you."

Her face is delicate and beautiful, her voice is as gentle as an oriole emerging from the valley, and her every move and smile is like the person in the painting descending to earth. Her beauty is heart-warming.

It's just that the beauty is alluring, so why should she be a prostitute.

There was a trace of contempt in Murong Jingfeng's eyes. Although he didn't like the identity of the girl in front of him, she had been out of the capital for a long time, and she was indeed a rare beauty. After thinking about it for a while, he sat down at the table.

Lin Jiajia poured Murong Jingfeng a glass of wine, and looked at him with a smile.

Murong Jingfeng drank it in one gulp, but his body became inexplicably irritable as if on fire.Even the fragrance of the woman in front of him seemed to have a soul, and it kept entering his nose, making him feel excited.

Murong Jingfeng understood that the things in this kind of place were probably made of something.And the woman in front of her seemed to know something, and her smile became more and more hateful.

Without saying a word, he directly picked her up and walked to the bed.

The night wind was quiet and quiet, stirring up scenes of ambiguity.The curtains were lowered silently, and the candles flickered, reflecting the intertwined figures on the wall.

The woman's jade-like arm stretched out from the curtain, and was tightly grasped by the man again.

As the panting stopped, Lin Jiajia fell on the man's chest, her black eyes filled with tears, and her cheeks were slightly red.

Murong Jingfeng stared at her for a while, as if thinking about something, for a long time, he suddenly said: "Follow me back."

Lin Jiajia stood up and looked at him blankly: "Young Master? Are you really willing to take me back, Young Master?"

Murong Jingfeng stared at her: "You don't want to?"

Lin Jiajia took a long breath, and her eyes were full of emotion: "I just didn't expect that the young master doesn't dislike my identity?"

She lowered her head, revealing her beautiful neck, her tone was cautious and soft, like a submissive puppy, trusting her new owner wholeheartedly.

Murong Jingfeng looked at her contemptuously, his body was hot, but his heart was cold.

He probably knew that the other party had misunderstood what he meant, but Murong Jingfeng didn't bother to explain, and just turned over and overwhelmed him, causing the next round of wind and rain.

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Lin Jiajia carefully combed her makeup in front of the mirror. The beauty in the mirror was as beautiful as a flower and jade, and it was no wonder that Murong Jingfeng was tempted to take her away.

It's a pity that, as the ambitious Lord Yan in the original plot, the main purpose of everything he does is to seek imperial power, including taking her away.It was only her own wishful thinking to lead her away from the fire pit, and leaving with Murong Jingfeng was just jumping from one fire pit to the next hell.

[688,] Lin Jiajia shouted several times: [Come out quickly and pick up the guests. 】

688: […]

688: [Do you really want to go with him? 】

According to the development of the original plot, the original body followed Murong Jingfeng back to the capital and soon knew his noble status, but he was also sent by the other party to other people, that is, the male protagonist of this world, the current prince Murong Tuoshu. Be an undercover agent next to you.The original body was grateful for Murong Jingfeng's kindness, so he chose to pay for him without hesitation, but it was a pity that he was tortured to death by Murong Tuoshu not long after.

Basically, the original body's whole life was a poor man who was destroyed by cannon fodder.

[I remember that there is a golden finger called Xinzuihunmi in the system space? ] Lin Jiajia asked.

688 replied: [Indeed, it can make the other party lose consciousness and listen to you completely, but it can only last for 15 minutes. 】

[Then this world will choose this. 】

Murong Jingfeng spent a large sum of money to buy her, and the old bustard made a lot of money, so he smiled happily, and with a wave of his hand, he allowed Lin Jiajia to take away all the jewelry and clothes that Wuyin Pavilion arranged for her.

Lin Jiajia thought for a while, but only packed a few pieces of the simplest clothes, and her makeup was as simple and plain as possible, and she went out with a small package.

Murong Jingfeng travels in a micro-clothes, so everything is kept simple on the road.Lin Jiajia got into his carriage, and saw Murong Jingfeng sitting in the back, looking at a book casually.

There is at least half a month's journey from here to the capital, and the journey was exhausting. Lin Jiajia had never suffered this kind of hardship. After only two days of walking, the blood on her face was much ugly.

[There is a dense forest ahead. ] 688 roads.

Lin Jiajia suddenly opened her eyes. Ever since she left Wuyin Pavilion, she had asked 688 to pay attention to the terrain, and now finally had the right time.

Lin Jiajia looked at Murong Jingfeng at the side. He hadn't said a word to him all this way, even when he glanced at her occasionally, it was as if she didn't exist.

At this time, Murong Jingfeng was closing his eyes and resting his mind. When he noticed the gaze from the side, he opened his eyes and glanced at the other party impatiently.

Usually in this situation, the woman would lower her head and avoid his eyes.But this time, for some reason, she didn't intend to dodge at all. Instead, she looked at him with a smile, her eyes flickering.

"Young master," Lin Jiajia said, "I'm leaving."

Walk?where to go?

A thought flashed in Murong Jingfeng's mind, but before he could make a move, he lost consciousness and his mind was in chaos.

Lin Jiajia touched him a few times, and took out a bag of silver, which was heavy and looked heavy.

Should be enough for her for a while.

Picking up her package again, she tapped Murong Jingfeng's nose, and said with a low laugh, "Be obedient."

The carriage entered the dense forest, and the subordinates sitting outside driving the carriage heard a woman crying in the carriage, and his noble master yelled violently.

"Get out! Get out!"

Immediately afterwards, the beauty that the owner had just spent a lot of money to buy came out of the carriage with red eyes and her own package.

The subordinate wanted to stop her, when he heard his master's cold voice coming from the carriage.

"let her go."

He didn't dare to stop him anymore, so he watched the woman's teary face as she walked further and further away in the dark night.

(End of this chapter)