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Chapter 23 The False Princess and the True Oiran 1

Qi Chisu shrugged his shoulders, "Actually, I don't know." It turned out that it was really not a cover, and I didn't know about it. Qi Chisu didn't want to tell the cover, so just hang him. A young boy!

"Okay, then do you want to rest here or continue the task?" If you don't say it, don't say it, who cares.

Qi Chisu looked at this broken grass shed and rested here? It was the time when she was most depressed before, and it was better than this broken grass shed. Qi Chisu, who was used to enjoying, could not accept it. "Stay here?"

"Yes. If you contribute less, the treatment will not be too good. When you contribute more, the house you live in will naturally get better and better."

"Where are you living?" Qi Chisu looked at Xixi, and a trace of light flashed in his eyes.

Zhouxi had a cold war and shrugged his nose, "Do you want to sit there?" Zhouxi didn't think about it, but after thinking about it, in order to motivate Qi Chisu to quickly integrate into the task, Qi Chisu must be more exciting. So Qi Chisu was taken to Zhouxi's residence.

Qi Chisu had never seen such a beautiful house, which was even more beautiful and luxurious than a palace. Pieces of wood are overlapping

Cheng, the pointed roof and the crimson roof tiles are particularly eye-catching under the sunlight. At the door of the house is a large pool, with clear water rippling and flashing under the sunlight. From a distance, Qi Chisu feels that he can't find the adjective.

"I chose to continue." Let's go to the mission, I really can't stay here. It's so shocking.

Covering and nodding. "Because I can integrate the memory of the client, I have saved you the time to receive the client and directly enter the mission world. Is it okay?"

"OK."

It was the pain of tearing the soul apart again. Qi Chisu wanted to curse her, it hurt so much.

It hurts, the skeletons of the body are about to scatter. Isn’t it only the soul tearing it up? Why does it feel like you’re being beaten?

Qi Chisu entered her body, opened her eyes, and another slap came towards her, directly slapped Qi Chisu's head and spurted out a mouthful of blood. Qi Chisu turned around and looked at the burly man who hit her, and his eyes were like gambling, which shocked the man. The man only felt that the girl didn't have that look like that just now. Although her eyes were still very fierce, she still looked like an ordinary girl and pretended to behave, but this look made him feel like he was dead.

I have lived for more than a hundred years and haven't been beaten for so long. I didn't expect to be beaten when I came. Qi Chisu was very angry. Usually, Qi Chisu was angry and angry. As long as her rights were higher than others, she would be punished to death. But her rights were not as great as others, so she could only endure and wait for an opportunity to come.

At present, she didn't understand what the situation was. Qi Chisu didn't dare to act rashly. She could not be reckless or underestimate the enemy at any time, otherwise she would be a dead end. She wrote down this account.

Her whole body was in pain, but it was obvious that her body had been beaten a lot before she came. Qi Chisu took back her sharp eyes, her eyes were filled with tears, and she cried, "I was wrong, I never dared again, wuwu..." When she couldn't do it, she should give in appropriately to avoid losing.

"Hmph, you still dare to run away. You two, lock her in the woodshed and starve for three days before talking about it!" A woman with heavy makeup next to her waved her handkerchief in her hand and said. With that wave, Qi Chisu obviously smelled the strong smell of powder.

"Yes." One of the two men walked in front, and the other lifted Qi Chisu with one hand. Qi Chisu felt that he couldn't breathe anymore. He was beaten just now, but now he was being held again, with a stymied position that he was strangling the injured area, and the wound hurt even more.

"Bang!" Qi Chisu was thrown directly into the woodshed, and the ashes on the ground were raised and poured into Qi Chisu's mouth and nose. "Cough cough, cough cough."

Qi Chisu remembered these people.

It was so depressing that he was beaten when he came. Qi Chisu forgot what it felt like to be beaten. I remember the last time he was beaten was still not married. This was a big revenge and he wanted to take revenge. However, Qi Chisu was not overestimated. With her little punches and feet, she would definitely not be able to beat. Not to mention that her body is so broken now, she is covered in injuries.

Qi Chisu checked the wounds on his body. Not only new injuries, but also many old injuries. The old injuries have not healed and new injuries are added. Then you can also forget about the new and old hatreds.

What is going on now is not clear, so I should first integrate the memory and consider how to fulfill the client's wishes.

The client's identity is not low. The client is Ling Xueli, the daughter of King Rui, and he is also a princess. When he was nine years old, he went out to watch the lantern festival with his family and was taken away by human traffickers. After being arrested, some valuable things on Ling Xueli were snatched away by human traffickers, and of course the little golden lock hanging around his neck was also snatched away. On the way, Ling Xueli tried to escape and was caught back. Ling Xueli was beaten up. Ling Xueli, who was spoiled, had never suffered any hardships. How could he bear such a beat? This beat was not treated in time, which left Ling Xueli's body a disease. Ling Xueli ran away and offended the human traffickers. The younger girls were sold into a wealthy family as maids, and the older ones were sold into brothels. Ling Xueli was the only one who was sold into brothels under ten years old.

As the princess, Ling Xueli is proud, how could she be willing to be a brothel woman? She kept trying to escape, constantly being caught, and she was abused when she came back. The madam forced her to pick up customers. As long as the young and fat are affordable, the madam would not refuse anyone. Fortunately, Ling Xueli looked beautiful and the madam was still relatively polite to Ling Xueli. Later, Ling Xueli had a dirty disease, and the madam was unwilling to let her go, asking her to continue picking up customers. Even if she was a small life, she would take care of her last value.

Ling Xueli was only seventeen years old when her body and mind were destroyed, just like an old woman, whose body was so broken that she would fall apart with a slight touch. Ling Xueli's illness became more and more serious, and even those gangsters were unwilling to touch her again. Ling Xueli was finally able to leave this place that destroyed her whole life.

But what else can Ling Xueli do now? She takes a rest after two steps, and her whole body is smelly and her face is ugly. She hides from everyone, for fear of being damaged. Before her death, Ling Xueli saw her mother's mother. A graceful girl stood beside her, holding her mother's hand and smiling so happily. This woman is as big as Ling Xueli, but it looks really different. Ling Xueli heard her mother call the woman Xueli, and heard her mother teach the woman how to grasp her husband's heart...
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