The remaining bodyguards fetched water and put out the fire.
As for those girls, although men have seen a lot, they have never seen such a bloody scene.
Everyone was devastated, and groups of three or five squatted on the ground and wiped their tears.
"Look, who's back!"
I don't know who shouted, and all the girls raised their heads and looked towards the door.
It was Ruan Xiangxiang and others.
They saw Liu Yingying, so they felt they had a backbone.
After all, Liu Yingying has always been the oiran of Yichun Court, and the madam loved her the most when she was there.
When she was happy, she often said that she would hand over Yichun Yuan to Liu Yingying when she got old.
"Yingying, where have you been?"
"We thought you were killed by that bad guy?"
"..."
The girls swarmed around, pulling Liu Yingying to cry and complain.
Liu Yingying quickly reassured everyone: "I'm fine, are everyone okay? Is anyone injured?"
"Everything is fine, except Lu'er who was pushed downstairs by that bastard during the day and fell to death."
Liu Yingying felt slightly sad and said: "When things in the courtyard are arranged, let's give the sisters who died in the courtyard a proper burial."
"It deserves a good burial."
Everyone nodded in agreement.
Liu Yingying asked everyone to be quiet first, then she reached out and pushed Ruan Xiangxiang slightly and said: "Now, let me introduce to you, this Miss Ruan will be my mistress in the future, Liu Yingying. From now on, I, Liu Yingying, will be Miss Ruan's wife."
Man, death is Miss Ruan’s fault.”
Ruan Xiangxiang: "..."
Chu Munan: "..."
Neither of them expected that Liu Yingying would introduce her like this.
After that, Liu Yingying said again: "This young man is my young lady's brother and my young master. From now on, everyone can call him that."
When everyone heard what Liu Yingying said, they all looked at each other.
A girl in a crimson skirt came over. She gently pulled Liu Yingying aside and asked in a low voice: "Yingying, have you found a good wife? From now on, you will not be an oiran in Yichun Courtyard?"
"
The other one was not so cautious. She asked loudly: "Yingying, what will happen to our Yichun Court in the future? If you don't care, then I will take care of it. Sisters, from now on, all the money our Yichun Court will make will be
To each his own, all you have to do is pay me five hundred coins for each payment."
"Go, go, go, Yingying didn't say she didn't care."
"That's right, even if Yingying doesn't care, it's not your turn to take care of it."
"..."
Ruan Xiangxiang looked at the girl who just spoke. She was about thirty years old, and her face was pretty, but the corners of her brows and eyes were already showing signs of weathering.
No wonder she is so eager to manage Yichun Court. It seems that she feels that she is too old and has no capital to do that kind of business anymore.
Ruan Xiangxiang felt inexplicably sad. She was originally a victim, but after the perpetrator died, the original victim was eager to take over the perpetrator's scepter and become the one who oppressed others.
people.
It seems that sometimes, being weak does not mean that she is kind.
Liu Yingying said: "Sister Hongtao, that's not the case. From now on, our girls from Yichun Court will no longer be in the business of picking up guests. My lady has said that from now on, we will rely on our own labor to earn money for food."
When everyone heard this, they were stunned and looked at Liu Yingying and Ruan Xiangxiang.
"But, what can we do?"
a girl asked.
Liu Yingying said: "Aren't we all good at needlework? We can be female celebrities."
