Three Hundred and Seven: 3 Years in Langya (7)
So, she untied the belt around her waist, only untied the outer clothes, and still wrapped two or three layers inside. Ω Liewen 网WwW. LieWen. CC
When Jiang Pengji saw it, she stood up and walked in front of Ah Cao, who clenched her fists nervously and embarrassedly.
She thought there would be a strange body pressing on her, but she saw a pair of clean hands in her sight.
It was really clean, even the round nails had a little transparent luster.
The clothes that were taken off were put back on neatly by those hands, and the belt was tied into a beautiful knot at the waist.
"I didn't ask you to come here to do this."
Naturally, the excited old drivers in the live broadcast room who were waiting for the girls to take off their clothes and devote themselves to sex could also calm down.
Ah Cao no longer bowed her head, and raised her head quietly in a way that she thought was hidden, wanting to see Jiang Pengji's face.
At the sight, she was stunned. She was younger than she thought.
Would such a young nobleman also have fun in the kiln cave?
She was confused.
"Then... what should a humble slave do?" Ah Cao asked in a daze.
"Enjoy happiness."
Jiang Pengji carefully looked at Ah Cao's face. According to Liu She's confidant, this girl is 70% similar to that one.
If she is well taken care of, and when she grows up in the future, and then slightly repaired, it is estimated that she will be more similar, as if she were reborn.
As the saying goes, beauty lies in the bones, not in the skin. Even if the girl is very thin and her face is tired and difficult to hide, she is still beautiful.
"Enjoy... happiness?"
"Yes, live like an imperial princess."
Imperial princess?
Ah Cao opened her eyes in surprise. That is the emperor's daughter, a princess who is high above, right?
"A very beautiful face, it will make you live the most glorious life in the second half of your life."
Jiang Pengji did not hide her praise.
Even though Ah Cao has grown gray hair now,
her body is thin and her face is haggard, she is still beautiful.
Ah Cao also came back to her senses now, her expression changed, and she was more thoughtful.
There is no such thing as a free lunch in the world, how could such a good thing happen to her?
If her life was so good, how could she be bullied by a few ruffians at the age of seven or eight, and crawled home half dead? She was so wronged, and was beaten with a matchstick by her mother, who scolded her for being unruly and born to be a slutty woman...
She had suffered so much before, how could such a good thing happen to her now?
"I will make you live more comfortably than the princess."
Jiang Pengji sat in front of Ah Cao, without deliberately explaining anything, just watching the other party's reaction.
"So, so... what should the slave do to live... better than the princess?"
Ah Cao secretly pinched her sleeves, and couldn't help but feel nervous and scared when facing Jiang Pengji.
Jiang Pengji smiled. The girl in front of her was of humble origin, but she was very smart and had plasticity.
"Be loyal to me, even if there are mountains of swords and seas of fire in front of you, you have to step over them for me. You work for me, and I will let you live a life of superiority. Equal exchange, there is nothing in this world that can be enjoyed without working. I know what your life was like before, and it is not an exaggeration to say that it was a living hell. Are you so willing to be treated as a commodity for your whole life and be bullied at will with a few copper coins?"
A Cao's heart was moved, and countless disgusting faces flashed before her eyes, from hooligans in their twelfth or thirteens to shameless old men in their fifties or sixties.
She couldn't help asking herself, this man said that she was valuable, shouldn't she seize it, but continue to live a life that everyone can despise?
She no longer wanted to live that kind of life of welcoming and sending off. If she continued, she would die under the man's body sooner or later.
This year she was only fourteen years old, but she had seen the end of aging and fading. Her mother valued those fresh and tender prostitutes more, and there was a fixed number of customers to receive every day, but she had to take off her clothes to serve when someone paid her... Why?
[In this line of work, age is what matters. You are already fourteen years old. You have been working for so many years. Even the most delicate flowers have been destroyed. 】
Acao couldn't help but think of the eleven-year-old girl that her mother had just bought. Her voice echoed in her ears, and she couldn't help but shudder.
Gritting her teeth, Acao couldn't help but grab Jiang Pengji's sleeves with both hands, sobbing and begging, "I'm unwilling, don't send me back."
"Then work for me."
Jiang Pengji's voice was flat, as if she was just notifying someone.
"Yeah!"
The audience in the live broadcast room said that their three views were shattered by the anchor again.
Is this how to traffic people on the live broadcast?
[Chocolate Cake]: I was stunned. The traffickers were not as domineering as the anchor.
[Old Driver Lian Meng]: I seem to understand a little bit. Is the anchor trying to play a honey trap?
[Nougat]: Honey trap? People who come to the honey trap voluntarily, the anchor is coaxing, deceiving, and intimidating, right?
[Musician Zhuge Qinmo]: I can tell at a glance that you didn't watch the live broadcast carefully. The host's words just now clearly revealed a message. This little girl may have lived a life that was not human. Didn't you see that her neck was covered with purple bruises? The host wanted to use her to perform a beauty trick and sell her body. The little girl could also escape from hell and live a good life. It was just an equal exchange.
Even so, some viewers in the live broadcast room still couldn't accept it.
Jiang Pengji, the host, was simply challenging their three views.
However, it seems that some viewers in the live broadcast room have more distorted three views than Jiang Pengji.
[Old Driver Lian Meng]: Anchor, you can't be so straightforward. Who knows if someone who can be moved by benefits will be attracted by better benefits? You should appeal to her emotions and reason. Young girls are more emotional and easy to deceive. I believe you can do it.
[Musician Zhuge Qinmo]: Well, although the above is a bit cold-blooded, it is indeed necessary to be cautious, no problem.
Live audience: "..."
According to Jiang Pengji's personality, how could she not consider these?
She can see clearly what kind of person Ah Cao is.
Liu She's concubine married Wu Majun, and there is at least two years of buffer time.
In these two years, it depends on whether Ah Cao can stand the test and become a valuable chess piece.
Besides, Jiang Pengji doesn't need Ah Cao to do anything dangerous.
She just needs to keep herself fat and white, dress beautifully every day, avoid conspiracy and intrigue, and live a lazy and comfortable life.
With this face alone, she is destined to be praised to the sky.
"Acao is not a good name, change it." Jiang Pengji tilted her head and thought for a while, then said meaningfully, "Huijun, let's call her this name."
Acao didn't know what the two characters of Huijun were, but they sounded very serious and nice, not at all like a poor girl.
She bowed and said, "Thank you, my dear master..."
"You work for me, so I can't treat you badly." Jiang Pengji asked her, "What do you want to do most now?"
Acao, Huijun now thought about it seriously and asked her timidly, "What do you want to do most... no matter what?"
"I will do it for you as much as I can."
Huijun bit her lip, her face pale but very firm, "I want to kill a few people, they are all bad guys, damned people!"
If it weren't for those hooligans, she might not have become a prostitute... Although she knew it was unrealistic, because her mother had long been attracted by her face and thought she was a rare commodity, but she lost her virginity, and in her mother's eyes, that was worthless.
Jiang Pengji smiled and replied, "Okay."