59. Chapter 59 Don't need ladyboys 2
But it was even worse in the palace. If Xuanyuan Yao found out, let alone the failed escape and accidentally lost the royal dignity, he would be chopped into meat paste and fed to the dogs.
After grinding for a moment, Murong Qianqian said pitifully: "To be honest with my mother, I am actually a homeless orphan!"
"What, you are an orphan!" When my mother heard this, she became furious.
Murong Qianqian quickly handed over her hands and apologized: "Isn't this good? Anyway, I haven't consumed anything now. I will leave immediately."
My mother smiled calmly, put her hands on her hips and yelled: "Huh, my Fireworks Pavilion comes in when you say it, and leaves when you say it. You are not allowed to leave without paying, come on~"
The thugs who had heard the commotion outside had already rushed in. They were all hunky-backed, holding their arms and preparing to fuck the guy.
Except in the movie, this was the first time Murong Qianqian saw such a scene. Her feet were trembling with fear, "Mom, if you have anything to say, this use of violence will be punished by law."
"One by one, catch him quickly and put him in the woodshed!" My mother was even more domineering.
Looking at this scene, Murong Qianqian suddenly remembered a popular Qing palace drama "Huanzhugege" when she was a child. There was a scene in which the little swallow escaped from the palace and entered a black shop, and then was locked up and suffered all kinds of torture.
Now that she is as beautiful as a flower, what should her fans do if she is tortured like that, with yellow complexion and muscles and an out-of-shape figure?
After assuming all kinds of endings, Murong Qianqian smiled in an extremely stupid way the second before the thugs pounced on her, "Mom, I'm a good dancer, can I sell myself through my art?"
While saying this, Murong Qianqian performed a few dance moves with various gestures and gave a flirtatious look.
"Ouch!"
Everyone present had stomach cramps and couldn't stop vomiting.
"..." Murong Qianqian frowned very hurt.
After a while, my mother wiped her mouth with her sleeve, put her hands on her hips and said, "Our Fireworks Pavilion is a regular business and we don't need transvestites!"
"..." Murong Qianqian had a black line on her forehead.
Later, she tried to talk nonsense again. Even though Murong Qianqian had a sharp tongue and talked in all kinds of ways, the mother of the land of fireworks was not a vegetarian and she couldn't listen at all.
Finally, when the thugs captured Murong Qianqian, she suddenly had a plan in mind and said with a smile: "The playboy next door is my friend."
My mother raised her eyes in disbelief, "Are you a friend of Playboy?"
Murong Qianqian nodded heavily and proudly broke away from the thugs, "Of course, mom doesn't remember that it was Playboy who saved me the last time I came here."
"There is such a thing!" Xiaoyue rolled her eyes and agreed.
Murong Qianqian slapped her fan and said with a smile: "Since then, I have become good friends with Hua Gongzi. Just wait, I will borrow money right now."
Although it was embarrassing to borrow money from strangers for no reason, as of now, only the charming man had a little interaction with her.
The door of Huayueju was only slightly closed, and Murong Qianqian reached out and pushed it open. The man was still standing with his back facing him, so quiet that he seemed not to notice the movement at the door at all.
Murong Qianqian frowned, thinking that this man would at least say hello when someone came in, and then ask her why she came in, so that she could spit out the next words.
Chapter completed!