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The two of them looked average, but each of them had a clear mark on their cheeks. They had already scabbed and healed, turning into dark red dead flesh, spreading on their cheeks, looking particularly hideous.

The imprint seemed to be written with some words, probably a name, but because it was too distorted and Lin Qing'er's eyes were not seen too clearly, so she naturally didn't understand what was written on it.

Branding undoubtedly caused almost disfigurement to the girls, which is an indelible scar for any girl.

However, the two girls always had smiles on their faces. They just faced Lin Qing'er like this, without seeing any pain at all, and could not feel the anger and grievance hidden in their hearts.

The girls held clear water and gauze and quickly cleaned and bandaged Lin Qing'er's body.

Lin Qing'er was seriously injured.

Her lower body was almost completely unconscious. The left half of her body was corroded by toxicity, and from her waist to her chest was pitch black. On the right, her entire thigh was burned and bombarded by powerful explosive forces. Her flesh flipped, and she seemed to be able to smell a burnt smell.

This should be very painful.

However, Lin Qing'er couldn't feel anything at all.

It was not only because of the strong pain that paralyzed the nerves, but also because the power that paralyzed the body in the chrysanthemum tea was always entrenched in this body and could not be eliminated. This not only made her lose most of her consciousness, but also made her weak all over and could not even move her fingers.

"I should be a little careful." Lin Qing'er thought to herself.

The first time she experienced the world, she had a vigilant thought in her heart, but no matter what, she could not imagine that there was such a place. Everyone here was like this... twisted!

Apart from twisting, she couldn't find any other way to describe the group of people in Qincheng.

No matter what the appearance is, there is no abnormality. Inside, there is such a sinful and crazy soul. No matter how powerful a person is, how can he imagine how he can fight against him when he first meets him?

Thinking of this. Read the latest chapter full text Lin Qing'er suddenly thought of an important question.

She hurriedly glanced down and immediately saw the two girls who were quickly helping her bandage the wound, using a wolf-haired pen with special paint, outlined a beautiful picture of a hundred flowers on her broken wound with a wonderful hand!

"You..." He opened his mouth weakly. Lin Qing'er wanted to stop the girl who drew a rose in her private parts. However, as soon as she got angry, the numbing power emerged again. Not only did she lose her voice, but she also directly called her body in the sudden tension and sudden relaxation, instantly!

The golden liquid turned into a trickle and instantly sprinkled on the face of the girl who was burying her head in front of her legs. A trace of warmth brought out a wisp of heat, slowly rising on the girl.

The soaked clothes were tightly touched the girl's body, outlining her petite body. Through the clothes made of tulle, you can even see the countless wounds formed by various situations on the girl's body!

The girl was slightly stunned. Then, she laughed.

She leaned forward, stuck out her tongue, and licked the remaining liquid on Lin Qing'er. Then, without hesitation, she continued to poke the brush forward and complete her transformation.

Lin Qing'er's tears flowed down unsatisfiedly. She struggled hard, desperately circulating the magic power in her body. She wanted to break free from the constraints on her body and leave this annoying place!

But at this moment, with a creaking sound, the door opened, and the sound of footsteps slowly came. A serious and extremely upright face had already appeared in front of Lin Qing'er.

He looked down at Lin Qing'er, and there was no trace of it hidden in his eyes, making people wonder whether he had really seen Lin Qing'er.

"Don't struggle, these paintings will make you sell for a better price." Just as if teaching the ignorant students a lesson, Mr. Liu said slowly in an extremely calm tone, "No one who enters Qincheng can go out. And if you want to live here and make yourself worth a little, it is definitely not a bad thing."

Mr. Liu's tone was so calm that he was terrifying. Every word he said seemed to be saying something completely correct, just as if someone said one plus one equals two. Apart from the kindly caring and kind admonition, Lin Qing'er could not hear any other special emotions from it!

Where is this Qincheng, and what are the people here?

Lin Qing'er couldn't understand this question, so naturally, no one would tell her the answer to this question.

Mr. Liu's chrysanthemum tea was delivered to her almost every day. At first, she forced herself to drink it, but when she found that the chrysanthemum tea could not only work through drinking it, but also relied on the backflow from the intestines to the body, she stopped resisting.

Fortunately, the amount of medicine in this chrysanthemum tea is getting smaller and smaller day by day. In the end, the amount of medicine is only controlled by her mana, and it is not involved in numbing his body.

But for Lin Qing'er, without magic power, what is the difference between her and ordinary girls?

In almost five or six days, the injuries on her body had recovered perfectly under Mr. Liu's medicine. Similarly, the beautiful pictures of flowers on her body were perfectly presented to her body, as if a huge scroll wrapped around her body, and it immediately added a bit of charm to Lin Qing'er, who was originally as pure as white paper.

After being able to act, two girls with branded faces took her out for a walk.

Only then did Lin Qing'er realize that she was in a huge brothel at this time, and the place she was staying at was the small courtyard behind the brothel, and each building was for prostitutes of courtesans.

The men who come and go within the yard are mostly those who are either in high positions or are full of talent. Sometimes when they come in and out of the brothel, they will see Lin Qing'er being supported by two girls - to be precise - and then their eyes will be placed on Lin Qing'er's body without any rays, looking at the beautiful picture of a hundred flowers, and elegantly expressing her appreciation of the painting.

It was at this time that Lin Qing'er realized from the mouths of these men that the level of these two girls was actually at the level of a master.

Of course, really speaking, these things have nothing to do with her.

No matter how shame and anger felt, a month later, when I learned that I needed to officially start picking up customers, all of these emotions turned into panic.

For Lin Qing'er, this brothel does not seem to be very important, or in other words, for most courtesans, this brothel is treated with a normal mind.

They will not praise the courtesans too high, and of course, they will not simply regard the courtesans as money tree to make a lot of money.

Anyone who comes to the brothel who meets the courtesans can become guests. As for whether they are talking about calligraphy and painting in the boudoir, or doing some private matters on the head of the bed when the moon is dark and wind is high, brothels don't care much about it.

This kind of equal attitude of a prostitute, a courtesan and a brothel is really strange.

But Lin Qing'er can't enjoy this kind of treatment.

She just entered the brothel. Although she is better than average because of her good qualifications, she is too short of her qualifications and is not as good as those courtesans.

Therefore, her first guest was not chosen by herself, but was arranged by the brothel for her.

Of course, because she values ​​her future, the guest arranged by the brothel is not bad at all.

He was as handsome as a white dress, and he waved the paper fan in his hand, which was quite scholarly.

Lin Qing'er was wearing a translucent gauze robe and sat quietly. She watched the scholar walk into her room, feeling as calm as water, without any slight turmoil.

She has seen enough people in Qincheng, so naturally it is impossible for these people to have subconscious comments because of the appearance of these people.

But the moment the scholar spoke, her heart still trembled slightly.

"How could they do this!" the scholar shouted loudly, "What do they think I am Dan Tai Mingjing? He actually put a good woman in front of me and really thought I was the Hungry Ghost Me!"

The scholar Dayi Ling's appearance was completely different from that of most people in Qincheng. He couldn't stop it, so Lin Qing'er raised her head and looked at him twice more.

Dan Tai Mingjing sat down and grabbed Lin Qing'er's hand, "Girl, have you been tricked into it? If so, tell me directly that I will never let those people go! In this Qin City, I, Dan Tai Mingjing, can be regarded as the number one person. I will never allow him to happen to me if I commit crimes like this!"

Lin Qing'er immediately cried, "Thank you... Thank you Mr. Dan Tai. I am stupid when I appear here. No wonder others. Mr. Dan Tai doesn't need to be too impulsive for me."

She finally met a normal good person, so she was naturally afraid that he would kill herself because of a moment of impulse.

Dan Tai Mingjing's favor for her increased because of what she said, and immediately said, "Miss, don't be afraid. No one in this Qin City can touch me... But if the girl doesn't want to make a big deal, that's fine. I can take you out of here with you. At that time, I think who dares to catch you back!" (To be continued.)
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