Quick Transmigration: Reforming the Blackened Big BOSS

  Zhang Yiwan: "I didn't lie to you, I heard it with my own ears."

  Zhang Yiwan looked at Baitang steadfastly, he really didn't lie, he heard it with his own ears.

  Baitang's expression was strange: "How could the candidate for the future crown princess act like this? Mr. Zhang, when did you hear that?"

   "When locked up."

  Baitang thought for a while: "Mr. Zhang, don't be impulsive. Zhongshuling is not something you can do as you say. The identity of this young lady has yet to be confirmed."

  Zhang Yiwan didn't say much, just opened the door and went out.

  Mother Wang called him a few times, but he didn't speak, and left with a heavy heart.

   Zhang Yiwan left, Sheng Yongshen came out just now, looked at the woman in front of him, as if he wanted to see a flower.

   Borrowing a dead body to return to life?

   Extremely weird.

   "Why are you looking at me like this?"

  Baitang was calm.

  Sheng Yong was thinking deeply about the matter. Now this oiran lady kept Jin Er from knowing her identity, but kept him in the house.

  What the **** is she thinking?

  Sheng Yongchen was very suspicious. She had already seen through his identity. He was pretending to be dumb and a man disguised as a woman.

  [What is the purpose of the oiran lady? ]

Baitang stretched out her white fingers, and raised his chin: "I am a good-looking person, and I like your face. No matter who you are or why you are here, you are now in my hands. Accept my teaching."

  Strangely, he didn't feel disgusted by Baitang's words and deeds.

  Baitang intends to tease him, there is not much to do in this brothel.

  Sheng Yongshen turned his eyes away, not looking at Baitang.

   "Miss, Yuan Bingzhi, the son of the minister of rites downstairs, Mr. Li and others implore the lady to play another song."

  Baitang withdrew his hand and casually refused: "Tell them, my girl's hand was scratched by the strings and she can't play anymore."

   Saying that, Baitang's finger wiped the strings very quickly, leaving a hole in his finger.

  Hearing this, Jin'er couldn't hold back and came in.

   "Girl, Jin'er will give you medicine."

  Jin'er brought the ointment. The ointment in this brothel is very effective in removing scars.

   "Girl, don't touch cold water with this hand. It won't heal for a long time and leave scars, which is not good for the girl."

   "Did the girl hurt her hand playing the piano today because of Mr. Zhang?"

  Baitang leaned slightly: "Jin'er, girl, what is the matter I asked you to inquire about? Do you want to continue lying to me?"

  Jin'er's hands that applied the medicine trembled, and she knelt down with her head down.

   "Girl, Jin'er is doing it for the girl's benefit. That Mr. Zhang is unbelievable. The girl finally walked out, why bother to get distracted because of him?"

  A cold light flashed in Baitang's eyes: "Heh, is this the reason why you bullied me?"

There were tears in Jin'er's eyes: "When the girl first came, she went on a hunger strike, and the girl usually suffered from severe pain when she scratched her skin, but this intention was too late, which not only hurt the girl emotionally, but also hurt the girl. Almost died. The girl asked Jin'er to inquire about him, doesn't it just mean that the girl has no more love for him? If the girl can't be cruel, Jin'er will do it to the girl."

Baitang didn't like this kind of person very much, and he didn't show any emotion at all: "You are self-righteous, and you are more than you. Why do you make decisions about my affairs. This time, I don't have to care about you. If there is a next time, I will talk to Wang Mama. Said, change to a well-behaved and obedient servant girl instead of wanting to be my master's servant girl."

  A look of sadness appeared on Jin'er's face: "Understood, girl."

  Baitang: "Go, tell the words I just said to you young masters."