Chapter 032 Is there a cat?
At this time, the families next to them were already alarmed by the movements at the Zheng family's door. They only saw a group of people gathered together and arguing, including Zheng family and Yang family, but they didn't know what was going on. After hearing Zheng Juju's words, they realized that the Yang family came to Zheng family to grab customers and immediately started to coax.
When opening the door to do business, everyone wants to attract more customers, but they always have to have a degree. It is unwilling to be tolerated when they go to other people's doors to attract customers. Zheng Juju deliberately spoke loudly to let everyone hear it and put Yang Miaoer in a disadvantageous place. This shout really worked. The onlookers chattered and accused Yang Miaoer of doing too much and breaking the rules in the industry.
Yang Miaoer was criticized by everyone and became more and more panicked. She didn't know where she was usually smart and sharp, but she only knew how to cry. Zheng Juju took advantage of the victory to pursue her, and told the situation just now to the audience with a lotus and ignorant. She also read the poem word by word. This is a good opportunity to become famous, how could she let it go easily?
When I heard this poem with my own ear, I read it from Zheng Juju's mouth. With Zheng Juju's handsome face, it was obvious that it was praised for being suitable for Zheng Juju's heavy makeup and light makeup. Yang Miaoer was both ashamed and angry, and she couldn't breathe, and almost fainted.
At this time, Yang Laier arrived and retorted loudly: "Sister Zheng, why are you talking? Why is my sister robbing your guest? Yes, Li Lang came out of my house and came to your house again, but did he say he wanted to stay at your house?"
Zheng Juju heard this and hesitated for a moment, his momentum was immediately frustrated.
Seeing this, Yang Laier continued to say loudly, "The guests are curious. It is common for eating a few wines. What's more, I heard what you said just now. Li Lang came to your Zheng family today, afraid that it was not for you, Zheng Juju, but for Zhang Wan. But Li Lang had an appointment with my sister before, and he wanted to talk to my sister until dawn. For this opportunity, he also played with Wang Shisanlang to throw a pot, and scored a high score of 180, forcing Wang Shisanlang to admit defeat in public. These things are not something I said nonsense. The guests who were drinking at my house today saw it with their own eyes. Wei Sanlang is here. If you don't believe it, you might as well ask. If there is a false statement, I will break my appearance tomorrow."
Although famous prostitutes in the Tang Dynasty did not rely entirely on their face to make a living, they were also a very vicious curse. When Yang Laier said this, Zheng Juju felt guilty. But she asked her to admit defeat and let Li Zaixing go to the Yang family, but she refused. Her eyes rolled and she smiled and said, "Yes, Li Lang came to my house, not for me, but he wrote a poem for me and praised me for my natural beauty. This is a fact. Li Lang is here, you might as well ask him himself. Why should he be today if he wants to find Zhang Wan's trouble? He refused to talk to Miao'er sister at your house, but rushed to my house, afraid he would be a little disappointed with Miao'er sister."
Speaking of this, she chuckled, held Yang Miaoer's shoulder, reached out to lift Yang Miaoer's chin, and said softly: "Sister Miaoer, you are still young and don't understand men's thoughts. Li Lang's hero is different from ordinary men. He doesn't like his sister like this. He likes me because he is naturally beautiful and has thick makeup and light makeup. You blame me, but it's really a mistake to blame the wrong person."
When Yang Miaoer heard this, she glared at her, opened her hand, raised her face, stared at Li Zaixing, and said loudly: "Li Lang, is she true? Do you like her and don't like slaves? If it is true, I will go home now and it will not be embarrassing here. If not, you can also say something fair to me, and you can't let me be humiliated for nothing."
Li Zaixing smiled bitterly, thinking that these women had been arguing for a long time, and finally had a chance to speak. Oh my god, this quarrel is much better than the master's Singing of Fan, and his brain is almost quarreling. The ancients said it well, three women in one play, two women are equal to a thousand ducks, and now I am surrounded by thousands of ducks.
He did not like Yang Miaoer, who was a little arrogant, but at this moment, he couldn't bear to say that Yang Miaoer was not. Besides, he didn't like Zheng Juju very much. He looked at the people around him, smacked his lips, and said, "I actually don't like the little lady, but I feel that the little lady is young and can't bear to be destroyed."
Li Zaixing's words are half true. He does not like Yang Miaoer, but his reason is true. In his opinion, Yang Miaoer is still a girl in bud. In his previous life, this was the age of a junior high school student. Talking about love with such girls, or even going to bed is something that only the principals who are inferior to that of the best, and he can't do it. Not to mention that he doesn't like Yang Miaoer, it's not possible to like it. If he had to choose a woman to go to bed, he would rather choose a mature woman like Zheng Juju, even Yang Miaoer's sister Yang Lai'er, but Yang Miaoer can't do it.
However, this is just his opinion. For Yang Miaoer, this reason is a bit reluctant. Tangren got married early, and too many people got married at the age of twelve or twelve. The prostitute also started to pick up customers at the age of twelve or twelve. It is normal for her to be a perfect person at the age of twelve or twelve. If she hadn't met someone suitable, she wouldn't have left her virginity until today.
However, Li Zaixing said this, which gave her some face, and the pity she exuded made her feel a little proud.
"Li Lang, I am fifteen years old this year, and it's not too young." She glanced at Zheng Qiao and said with a thorny expression: "If I hadn't met someone I like, I would have been a woman like the Zheng sister. Today I met Li Lang, it was also my fate. Although Li Lang did not win a hundred points, I was already very satisfied. If Li Lang was willing, I would... also..."
At the end, Yang Miaoer's voice became lower and lower, and she could no longer say anything. However, her cowardice made people feel moved. Wei Yingwu was so angry that he beat his chest and stamped his feet, and regretted it. If he hadn't pulled Li Zaixing out, he wouldn't have made such a big deal, forcing Yang Miaoer to confess to Li Zaixing in public.
As a prostitute, one day you will lose your body. Even if prostitutes and girls in the Tang Dynasty have more choices, this day will come sooner or later. Men always have a virginity complex. Although they don’t care about prostitutes and girls have been sleeping with many people, they always have a special liking for prostitutes and girls’ first nights. Yang Miaoer has been in the industry for three years and has retained her virginity. It’s not that she is not willing to buy her first nights, but because the Yang family is famous and has high requirements, Yang Miaoer has more freedom of choice, which has been preserved until today.
This is also Yang Miaoer's greatest capital. In order to surpass the Zheng family today, she did not hesitate to present her precious Chu Ye to Li Zaixing. Wei Yingwu is also one of Yang Miaoer's admirers, so how could he not be heartbroken about this?
Sure enough, when she heard Yang Miaoer's words, Zheng Juju was very weak. She also knew how attractive a famous prostitute was to a man. Her conditions were not as good as the Yang sisters, and she did not have the virginity of Yang Miaoer, so she had no chance of winning in this battle.
The only hope now is that Li Zaixing really likes her and doesn’t like Yang Miaoer. Although the possibility is not high, it is the only straw that can save her life. If she loses today, she will really not be able to raise her head in front of the Yang sisters in the future.
Zheng Juju raised his head, his eyes filled with a plea, and he looked at Li Zaixing without blinking.
Yang Miaoer's eyes were dim and she was shy, but she was unwilling to show weakness, looking at Li Zaixing pitifully.
Yang Lai'er sighed secretly.
The people next to them also held their breath and waited for Li Zaixing's final answer. Although this had nothing to do with them, this was the battle between the Yang family and the Zheng family, the strongest in Zhongli. From the perspective of entertainment alone, it was also a rare good show. How could they let it go easily?
At this moment, not only was the alley in front of the Zheng family crowded with people, but even the wall next to it was covered with people, and their eyes fell on Li Zaixing's face. There were many people, but they were silent, waiting for Li Zaixing's final answer. Let's see if it was Zheng Jujusheng, who was always suitable for thick makeup and light makeup, or Yang Miaoersheng, who had a virginity.
Li Zaixing was speechless. What was this? I came to fight, but Zhang Wan's boss Xie Dalang did not show up for a long time, but was surrounded by a group of women. He insisted on choosing one of the two to spend the night. I didn't plan to break the erotic precept today, and I didn't have the idea of going to bed with a minor girl.
But, how do you say it?
"Mistress Miao'er, she just got out of her body at the age of fifteen. She is not very old."
"But it's not small." Yang Miaoer blushed and glanced at Zheng Ju's bulging breasts, erected her newly developed breasts, and lifted her skirt to make her breasts look plump. Women in the Tang Dynasty liked to wear skirts, and liked to tie the skirts to their chests to reveal a large piece of breasts. This is true for ordinary women, and even more so for prostitutes, and Yang Miaoer is no exception. They all know how to exert the temptation of women to the limit.
Li Zaixing smiled bitterly, not knowing where to put his eyes. He thought hard, thinking about how to get out. The surroundings were silent, and he could almost hear his heartbeat. He forgot that he was surrounded by a large group of women in the center, and felt like he was alone in the wilderness. He even heard the sound of insects in the distance and the sound of the shocked night bird waving its wings.
A cat's meow came from a distance: "Meow—"
Li Zaixing, who was thinking nervously, asked subconsciously: "Is there any cat?"
For Li Zaixing, this was purely an unconscious off-topic sentence, but for Zheng Juju and Yang Miaoer, this was a key issue related to the outcome of the two families. After hearing this sentence, Zheng Juju, who had no hope, immediately increased a little confidence. She looked at Yang Miaoer's bulging breasts and intentionally or unintentionally raised her plump breasts higher, almost pressing them on Li Zaixing's arm.
Faced with Zheng Juju's provocation, Yang Miao'er's face turned red like blood, her face was as hot as a stove, her heartbeat like a drum, and she was too ashamed to be. She opened her mouth and said after a while: "There are...small few."
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