This is my first time writing, so my writing style is unfamiliar, so please forgive me.
Lan Qiao frowned: "The middle one is too thin, and the waist is too thin. How can I safely take care of the ladies?" Before he finished speaking, someone came from outside the room: "Then see if I can take good care of you."
When Lan Qiao heard this voice, he was so frightened that he jumped up from the imperial concubine chair.
Everyone looked at a well-dressed and majestic man, followed by three or five men in black, and they were so frightened that they took three steps back. Sister Lan Qiao, who had always looked down at others in her memory, now stood up straight and did not dare to look back. She secretly worshiped this holy person in her heart +
"So this is the reason why I allowed you to go back to Yunhuang Mountain to practice and study, and you went down to open a brothel?" Lan Qiao took a breath and summed it up in one sentence.
Conception: