As for the Blue Moon Square, it was the most famous brothel in Da Xi country established by Jin Xiangyu. Everyone was so-called paradise on earth. Every girl was talented and talented, and each of them had their own unique skills. Moreover, everyone was willing to join, and did not have any relationship with the market. If anyone wanted to leave, Jin Xiangyu would not stop them.
But Su Qingqing was excluded, because she was a guarantor for him. She was just a remnant of his soul...
###Chapter7,Crying Little Handsome Man with serums
Su Qingqing was immersed in washing the dishes, struggling with the bowls and dishes sent over. Suddenly, she heard a child's cry from the yard.
"Hey? Who is crying?" Su Qingqing strangely put down the bowl in her hand and ran out to have a look.
A little boy squatted under the old locust tree in the yard, hanging his head and crying sadly.
"Kid, what's wrong with you?" Seeing the child crying so hard, Su Qingqing couldn't help but walk over and gently patted him on the shoulder.
"Who are you?" The crying boy raised his head.
Wow, what a beautiful boy! Su Qingqing's eyes lit up and she couldn't help but praise him in her heart. The boy's perfect facial features looked like an exquisite ceramic doll. His pink jade-carved face was full of grievances, and his pink lips were pouting, with crystal tears on his long eyelashes.
"Hey! I'm asking who you are!" Obviously, the little boy was unhappy to be stared at by Su Qingqing, so he complained to her discontentedly.
"Oh, uh, I'm new here." Su Qingqing paused and scratched her head in embarrassment to answer him.
"Are you a new girl?" The little boy looked Su Qingqing up and down with his big eyes. Although he did not say anything, it was obvious that he did not believe it from his slightly upturned lips.
"Hey! What are you looking at me like, little devil! I'm still considered a beautiful woman on our side!" Su Qingqing could not help but give a good-natured nod at a boy's tiny head despite being looked down upon by such a pretty boy who had yet to grow up.
"By the way, why did you cry so bitterly just now?" Su Qingqing squatted down and asked him with a smile.
"I..." The little boy stammered for a long time, but couldn't say a word.
"Don't be afraid. Tell me, sister, I'll help you solve it!" Seeing that the pretty boy looked like he was wronged, Su Qingqing's maternal instincts, no, it should be said that she was older than Su Qingqing, which would be a huge loss.
"Zhe'er! Zhe'er!" Jin Xiangyu's anxious voice came from afar. The little boy's face immediately changed when he heard this.
"Sister, sister, please help me hide. Don't say that you've seen me!" The little boy heard Jin Xiangyu's voice getting closer and closer, and he was so anxious that his tears were about to fall down again.
"Don't cry, don't cry, I'll help you!" Su Qingqing's heart ached when she saw the tears on his face. She hurriedly pulled him to hide behind a cabinet in the dishes washroom and took out a chair to block her way.
"Zhe'er!" As soon as Su Qingqing set up her cover and then rushed back to the bowls-cleansing pool to do hard work, Jin Xiangyu rushed in.
"Flowers — "
"Su -Qing - Qing." Su Qingqing patiently looked up and corrected Jin Xiang Yu word by word.
"I don't care what your name is. I am so anxious now. Have you seen a little boy coming over?" Jin Xiangyu curled her lip impatiently. She fanned her mouth with a handkerchief while looking around anxiously.
"No!" Su Qingqing very rudely denied her.
"Damned thing, I'm so pissed off! He's been teaching him for so long, but he still isn't obedient. Grand Scholar Feng of the Shangting Academy came especially for him. He's too much face, but he's gone upside down and ignored the guest! This bastard, he'll be beaten to his butt if he sees it!" Jin Xiangyu was so angry that she started to curse.
"What? What's wrong with you?" Su Qingqing's eyes widened when she heard Jin Xiangyu's words. "In addition to the company of beautiful women, there are also beautiful boys and girls here? Although I heard in books and televisions that many officials had private children before, I didn't expect that I would meet them so easily."
No! They must not destroy such a good seedling. It was easy to bend, but difficult to stand straight. Su Qingqing made up her mind to save the seedling and made up her mind to protect the innocent boy no matter what.
"By the way, Sister Yu, I heard something from the wall just now. Did the person you were looking for jump over the wall and go out?" Su Qingqing lied earnestly.
"What? That little bastard actually learned how to jump over the wall?!" Jin Xiangyu heard it and was furious. Her anger grew. She lifted her skirt and rushed out, shouting while running, "Ding Quan, Ding Quan, go out and look for someone!"
When Jin Xiangyu's back completely disappeared from the backyard, Su Qingqing carefully removed the chair blocking her way and let the boy out.
"Come out!"
The boy looked out to make sure that Jin Xiangyu was gone, and then carefully walked out from the back of the cabinet.
"Woo woo!" All of a sudden, the little boy burst into tears again.
Damn it! Su Qingqing felt her head was about to explode. It was said that crying a woman was the most troublesome thing, but now the little boy was crying, which almost tortured her to death.
"Alright, alright, don't cry. Let me tell you a story, okay?" Su Qingqing, who had lost her bearings, had no choice but to use the method she had used to coax her cousin in the past.
"Really? You can tell stories?" Hearing that there was a story, the little boy stopped crying and asked Su Qingqing with his tearful big eyes.
"Of course. I have a lot of beautiful stories to tell! Do you want to listen to them?" Su Qingqing smiled and nodded at the little boy's small and exquisite nose.
"I want it! I want it! I want it!" The little boy immediately cheered and jumped for joy. His face was still full of tear stains despite his tears.
"But I still have a lot of work to do." Su Qingqing looked at the hill-high dishes in the pool and frowned. Then she said, "How about I wash the dishes and tell you a story while telling you?"
"Mm! Sure! I'll help sis dry the plates," said the boy. When he heard the story, the boy immediately rolled up his sleeves and helped Su Qingqing. Su Qingqing had thought that his hands were pink and tender, so she could not bear to let him do the work. However, the boy insisted. In the end, Su Qingqing had no choice but to agree. She found a clean cloth for him and asked him to put the dried bowls and dishes in order.
Su Qingqing thought for a moment and chose a story from the "Journey to the West" which was the favorite of all children when she was a child and told it to him.
"...After the Monkey King defeated the Devil Lord of Destruction, he felt that he didn't have any suitable weapons at hand, so he went to his neighbor, the Dragon King of the East Sea, to borrow treasures. Because the Dragon King of the East Sea was the richest among the four Dragon Kings. He had all kinds of weapons on his side, so Sun Wukong went straight there."
"Did Sun Wukong borrow it?" Zhe'er had never heard such a good story. Not only did she listen carefully, but she also asked with great interest, and the tears on her face had long been wiped away.
"Of course, Sun Wukong and the Dragon King of the East Sea are neighbors. It's embarrassing that the Dragon King of the East Sea doesn't want to borrow them. Besides, Sun Wukong is so capable, and he dares not not to borrow them!" Su Qingqing nodded and replied.
"What happened then? What happened then?" Zhe'er hurriedly asked.
"Then, the Dragon King asked someone to give him a large knife, but Sun Wukong said that he didn't know how to wield it. The Dragon King asked the shrimp soldiers and crab generals to lift another Nine-Headed Trident, but Sun Wukong lifted it slightly and threw it aside, shouting that it was too light and too light. Then more than a dozen strong fighters were ordered to carry a double-bladed divine halberd, but it was kicked aside by Sun Wukong, which was still too light. Finally, the Dragon King had to take him to see the treasure of the Sea of Water..." Su Qingqing said excitedly, while Zhe'er was listening with interest, but was suddenly interrupted.
"Little bastard! So you're really hiding here!"
###Chapter8,How Can I force that handsome young man to say 'what'
"Clang!" Su Qingqing was startled by her. She slipped the bowl in her hand and accidentally fell to the ground, smashing into pieces.
"Ah!!!" Jin Xiangyu screamed as she rushed in. As she looked at the pieces of porcelain on the ground, her lips began to tremble.
"That is my favorite set of blue and white porcelain tableware!"
Jin Xiangyu raised her head, her face full of anger as she glared at Su Qingqing. "Speak! Did you do this on purpose?! If you don't smash all of the valuable things on my side, then you'll be pissed off, right?!"
"Sister Yu, I really didn't mean it..." Su Qingqing pouted innocently, but secretly implied Zhe'er to leave.
The intelligent Zhe-er immediately understood. He blinked his eyes smartly and took advantage of Jin Xiangyu's heartache when she didn't have the time to scold him. He quietly rubbed against the door and ran out of the room.
"Son of a b***h! Stop right there!" When Jin Xiangyu saw him, she roared angrily. By then, Zhe'er's little figure had long disappeared outside the door, leaving Yan'er running without a trace.
"I'll get even with you later!" The porcelain bowl had already been broken, so there was no point in fussing over it now. It was best to deal with this disobedient brat first. Jin Xiangyu fiercely glared at Su Qingqing, and then she turned around to chase after Zhe'er.
Looking at Jin Xiangyu's exasperated back, Su Qingqing blew a whistle happily. Her heart was as smooth as ever as she turned around to continue washing her bowl.
Hehe, just now, she purposely picked the most exquisite bowl and pretended not to smash it carefully. As she had expected, Jin Xiangyu immediately became furious, and Zhe Er took advantage of this opportunity to escape.
The next day, when Su Qingqing was trying hard to wash the dishes, someone quietly walked behind her and suddenly put his arm around her waist.
"F*ck! How dare you fish my oil and water!" Su Qingqing took a small lid from the sink and turned around to buckle it.
Her hand stopped in midair, but she immediately smiled in anger. "You really scared me." Su Qingqing put down the lid of the pot and poked Zhe'er on the little head with her finger.
"Hey hey, sister, I was just joking with you. Thank you for yesterday!" Zhe'er naughtily stuck out her tongue and shook Su Qingqing. She said shyly, "Sister, I still want to listen to the story yesterday. Can you continue to tell Zhe'er?"
"Okay, okay!" Su Qingqing nodded repeatedly. Looking at Zhe'er's big watery eyes and pouting little lips, she really couldn't say anything to refuse. Alas, this little guy, when he grows up, he will definitely be a scourge. Many girls will be fascinated by him.