Chapter 305 She Wants to Be an Oiran
Chapter 305 She Wants to Be an Oiran
In the backyard of Lichunyuan, there is a small, closed room with no windows and is extremely dark.
At this time, there was only the sound of low breathing in the hut, and nothing else could be heard.
Song Xiangzhi didn’t know how long she had been imprisoned, but she guessed it must have been quite a long time; it was truly unbearable.
How long will they lock themselves up?
Why did I end up like this?
It’s all Su Zhiru’s fault. It’s all because of this disgusting hypocrite that I’ve been harmed. He clearly made a promise to me under the moonlight and made me love him forever, but he forgot it in the blink of an eye.
After all, I followed him, but he sold me to a brothel. He has such a cruel heart!
Su Zhiru, you will not die well!
Song Xiangzhi cursed in her heart, and when she blinked, she seemed to see Su Zhiru's tragic death in front of her eyes, and she couldn't help laughing.
"Hehehe..."
But in the blink of an eye, the scene disappeared again, and what remained was endless darkness.
How long will she stay in this darkness? If she doesn't find a solution, she might die before Su Zhiru.
As soon as this thought came to her mind, Song Xiangzhi broke out in a cold sweat.
No!
She absolutely cannot die. How can she die in her prime years?
Her father said that she was destined to be rich and noble, and was destined to enjoy all the wealth and luxury in the world in this life. How could she die in humiliation in a small dark room in a brothel?
Even if she is in a brothel now, as long as she wants, she can still make those dead men spend a lot of money on her and live and die for her.
Once she has established a firm foothold in Lichunyuan, will she still be afraid that she will not be able to kill Su Zhiru?
The fact that she had been able to get Su Zhiru to take her into the Marquis' Mansion before proved that he had feelings for her. Men would always soften their hearts if she begged him more.
"Humph! Hehehe..."
Bursts of crazy laughter came from the small dark room, sounding extremely crazy.
"Mother Jiang, is she scared to death? If she is crazy, our Lichunyuan will lose money."
The pimp Zhang Da said to the madam of Lichunyuan with a worried tone.
The woman named Yuling was sent by a wealthy family and was sold at a high price. However, she was pretty and was said to be literate, so Mother Jiang reluctantly paid five hundred taels of silver to buy her.
But when Yu Ling came, she was not very obedient. Mother Jiang was afraid that she would hurt her skin and lose money, so she locked her in the darkroom.
Some new girls would burst into tears after not staying in there for long, but I have never seen anyone laugh so crazily after entering.
It couldn't be that their Lichunyuan was unlucky because they bought a lunatic, right?
"If she's crazy, let her do hard labor. She wants me to pay her money? That's just dreaming. Go and pull her out for me." Mother Jiang shook her handkerchief and gave the order with a cold snort.
It is impossible for you to enter Lichunyuan without earning money for me.
"okay!"
Zhang Da rubbed his hands excitedly. Disciplining disobedient young ladies was his favorite thing to do.
The door opened, and the sudden light made Song Xiangzhi subconsciously cover her eyes with her hands. She couldn't see whether the person who walked in was a man or a woman.
Zhang Da grabbed Song Xiangzhi and dragged her out of the house.
"Let go! I can walk by myself." Song Xiangzhi shook off the man's hand.
When she reached the outer room, the gentle sunlight shone on her, dispelling the darkness in the room. She looked up at the clear blue sky, curved the corners of her lips, and smiled.
Zhang Da looked at Mother Jiang, "Mother Jiang, she is like this..."
Mother Jiang raised her hand and interrupted Zhang Da.
This Miss Yuling was quite pretty, and had a hint of pride between her eyebrows and eyes. Unfortunately, she committed something she shouldn't have committed in her master's house, and ended up in her Lichunyuan.
Now that you're here, it's impossible to leave.
"Ms. Yuling, have you thought it through? It's useless to act crazy and stupid in front of me." Mother Jiang asked directly.
Song Xiangzhi...ah, her name is Yuling now. Since this name was given by Su Zhiru, she will use this name to make a name for herself.
"Mother Jiang, I want to be an otaku." Yu Ling looked at Mother Jiang.
"Are you serious? Not everyone can be an oiran."
Mother Jiang was overjoyed, and her greedy eyes kept looking Yu Ling up and down.
She has a good look and figure, but a courtesan must also be good at playing the piano, chess, calligraphy, painting, poetry and songs. Without any of these, she will not be favored by the powerful and wealthy.
"Mother Jiang, just try it and you'll know."
Yu Ling smiled faintly. With her looks, becoming an oiran would be a piece of cake for her.
"Okay! Zhang Da, send Miss Yuling to her room, and let Chunzhi and Xiamiao serve her."
Mother Jiang was in a good mood. She liked an obedient and well-behaved daughter. However, this was only possible if Yu Ling could earn money for her. If not, she would see how she would deal with her.
Yu Ling certainly understood what Mother Jiang was thinking, but she had already made up her mind that if she wanted to have another chance to get close to Su Zhiru, she must not let those lowly bastards touch her.
"Miss Yuling, please come in!" Zhang Da said as he walked in front to lead the way.
Yu Ling took a deep breath and quickly followed.
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In the mansion of Marquis Chengping.
Su Qingwan couldn't help laughing after hearing the news sent back by the people from Qinglin Village.
Song Xiangzhi's approach was similar to what she thought. Although a brothel was a place where all kinds of people came and went, there were still distinctions between high and low classes.
If she didn't want to live a miserable life, she had to move up to the upper class, and being an oiran was naturally a good stepping stone. Who knows, she might be taken as a concubine by the son of some noble and powerful family, just like Hua Jiaoniang.
"Don't worry about her. Let's go to Helinyuan to see if mother is ready."
Today I want to go with Jiang to check out the shops in the Marquis' Mansion. We should have gone there a long time ago, but I never found the time.
"Okay, miss." Lin Xiang picked up the prepared things and followed Su Qingwan's pace.
However, as soon as he reached the gate of Fuguangyuan, he bumped into the fifth lady, Su Lihan.
"Fourth sister, are you going out?"
Su Lihan looked at the new dress on Su Qingwan and was so jealous that she cursed in her heart.
It would be great if the old man in Prince Yi's Mansion died. The people in the third house would be without a backer, and my mother would be the mistress of the Marquis' Mansion. Then I could take away Su Qingwan's things whenever I wanted.
Su Qingwan saw the envious and jealous look in the other party's eyes. With such a brain, how could he possibly compete with Su Yunrou.
"Yes, I have to go out for a while. Fifth sister, why are you coming here at this time? Is there something wrong?" Su Qingwan asked.
"Fourth sister, are you going to the palace? Can you take me there? You know, my mother is still lying in bed. I sent someone to the palace to invite the doctor's apprentice, but he never came. I want to ask him to treat my mother in person."
Su Lihan didn't want Xiaokang to lie in bed all the time. It was inconvenient for her to move, so her daughter would have to serve her every day. It was so annoying!
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