Yinfeng was silent after hearing the words, turned sideways and left, but the corner of his clothes was gently grabbed by someone. He turned around, Jing'er looked at him carefully, and opened her lower clothes again:
"Sir, buy one. If I can't sell another one today, my mother will beat me to death." After taking a closer look, I discovered that the roots of the legs, which were as thin as poles, were covered with faint green cane whip marks.
"Young Master," her eyes were filled with mist, and she became more and more cautious: "Young Master, please buy one, Jing'er is very good." She carefully smoothed the wrinkled hem of her clothes: "It's, it's also clean."
Yinfeng's heart skipped a beat as she was wrapped in darkness, and she looked at her intently until Xiao Tianling's stinging words came again:
"Clean? Is there anyone who comes out of Lixiangyuan who is clean? I, the prince, will find it dirty if he doesn't touch it!"
This article is a bloody drama, just to fulfill my own bloody dream. Yan'er will write it for the time being, and you can take a look~~~That's all, don't enter with caution.