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    Meiqiao's residence in Nancheng is very quiet, but it is always busy in front of the door. There will be many carriages with luxurious covers and pure coats stopping, arriving at dusk and leaving at sunrise.

    The purer the color of the horse¡¯s coat, the more noble its owner is, just like looking at the brand of a car.

    There were not many guests today, so the bright Mei Qiao sat lazily in her yard, eating fruits fed by her maid, and looking at the sparrows attracted by the fruit seeds with blurred eyes.

    Yunyao came to the door and knocked directly.

    The girl and the guard were still following. Before they came, they thought Yunyao would just barge in. Unexpectedly, this time she knocked on the door politely and asked for permission.

    Soon the door opened and an old man looked at Yunyao through the crack and asked: "Who are you looking for?"

    Although he was just a concierge, the old man had a very vicious vision. After all, he had seen everyone big and small, so when he saw Yunyao's talent, he didn't chase her away immediately.

    "Look for your master."

    "Is there a famous post?"

    "No, but I'm here to donate medicine for beauty and hair." Yunyao took out a bottle of fragrant moisturizing moisturizing cream that fairies love to use, handed it to the other party and said, "Give it to your master, I will  Wait here."

    When the old man saw this strange and small jade box, he took it carefully and said without hesitation: "My lord, please wait a moment." Then he turned around and walked into the courtyard.

    The girl was a little jealous. She felt that Zhu Yun was also a stinky man. He was obviously not polite to Dahu and Shushou before, but the last victim was a woman who was so groveling. Men are indeed not good things.  Her father lost her to his daughter because of gambling. Even her father couldn't trust her, so how could she trust other men?

    Soon the door opened and the concierge asked Yunyao to come in.

    Mei Qiao looked at the jade box on the table and sniffed the fragrant white slush inside, with curiosity and surprise on her face. Not only was this medicine fragrant, but its touch was also very strange. Only slush could describe it.  It looks like water but not water, looks like mud but not mud, looks like paste but not paste, is as smooth as silk, and as light as feathers. You can tell it is special just by looking at it.

    The concierge said it was a beauty and hairdressing potion offered by a young master. Mei Qiao was full of curiosity and kept looking around. When the concierge appeared from the corner of the corridor, her eyes were immediately attracted to the handsome young man behind the concierge.  As tall as a cypress, tall and slender, it is eye-catching.

    "Madam, we've brought it."

    "Well, you can go down." Mei Qiao looked up and down at Yunyao's men's clothing, and the more she looked at it, the more she liked it.

    Yunyao is also sizing up Mei Qiao. She is indeed a beauty with cherry blush, willow-shaped eyebrows, bright eyes and white teeth. However, there are too many beauties around Yunyao, and her aesthetic taste has skyrocketed, making her immune to ordinary beauties.

    "Zhu Yun has met Madam." Mei Qiao is only in her early twenties, but it is not uncommon to be a widow in her early twenties these days.  Generally speaking, widows can remarry, but Mei Qiao took a path that few people would choose.

    It turns out that his name is Zhu Yun, and Mei Qiao likes him more and more. Since her husband's death, although there has been an endless stream of men, there are very few that she likes. Not even Mr. Xu in the north of the city can get her interested.  But the eyes of the man in front of him were so clear, without a trace of lust. He looked at him as if he were a relative, not a toy.

    "I have met the noble man." Mei Qiao greeted her with a gentle and elegant greeting, and then asked: "May I ask whether the noble man is a magician?"

    Warlock Fang is a being who has mastered the cutting-edge technology of the Warring States Period. He can always burn some strange things through alchemy. Mercury and lime were both discovered by Warlock Fang during the process of refining alchemy.

    "No." Yunyao said.

    Mei Qiao found that the other party was very calm, without any panic. Even having sex under her thin shirt did not cause the other party to be nervous. This was really the first time she had seen such a man.

    "Because Mei Qiao has it, so does Yunyao. She has watched her for five hundred years, and she has already developed immunity.

    "I don't know why you want to offer me a treasure?" Mei Qiao asked delicately.

    "What is the most important thing for a woman? Beauty is easy to grow old, but a close friend is hard to find. I know that my wife is certainly not short of money, but money cannot buy everything. I also know that in the dead of night, my wife will definitely be lonely and cold.  What Madam lacks is not food and clothing, but a confidant who truly understands you, and the secret medicine to maintain your appearance," Yunyao said.

    Mei Qiao thinks so, right? Even if there is someone on the pillow, she will still feel lonely and empty in her heart.  She just wants someone who can satisfy her, someone who can make her willing to give everything.

    "It's a pity that I have never found it. I wonder if this Zhu Yun is my confidant. Thinking of this, Mei Qiao's eyes become softer and softer, as if she is about to turn into a girl.The spring water of the river flooded Yunyao.

    "You have touched my heart." Mei Qiao Youyou said: "A beauty ages easily and a close friend is hard to find. Isn't that the biggest problem for women in the world? Can you keep your beauty forever if you offer this snow mud?"

    "Exactly, but if you want to use it, you need to make a deal with me." Yunyao said.

    Mei Qiao smiled sweetly and said freely: "You can take a look at whatever you like. As long as it's within this courtyard, you can take whatever you like." After saying that, she deliberately wiped her collarbone with her jade hand and said playfully: "Of course.  Including me."

    "Shameless." The girl couldn't help but cursed. As soon as she spoke, Mei Qiao realized that there were three people behind Zhu Yun, but she didn't pay attention.  Two of the men were stunned, dumbfounded, and their mouths were about to drool. They were just two ordinary stinky men.

    The other girl is youthful and lively, but her skin is a bit darker, and she looks like a maid at first glance.

    Ignoring these three people, Mei Qiao continued to say to Yunyao: "It depends on your will." Like a delicate flower waiting to be picked.

    "You misunderstood me. What I want is not a specific thing, nor is it your body, but a promise, a promise to stay clean. I hope you can thank guests behind closed doors in the future. If you want to find a husband, of course  Yes, but you can no longer deal with multiple men. As long as you agree to this request, I will naturally give you more beauty and beauty medicines in the future to ensure that you will still be beautiful and your skin will be as smooth as new after you are thirty years old."  Yunyao thought that she had proposed a deal that the other party could not refuse at all.

    But after hearing this, Mei Qiao¡¯s eyebrows stood up and her eyes filled with anger, because she felt that she had been humiliated, and sometimes the truth is the most hurtful.  Mei Qiao didn't like hearing the truth either, let alone coming from a man whose first impression was very good. It was Hong Guoguo's contempt.

    With a slightly cold expression, Mei Qiao stopped showing off and asked as stiffly as an iron pestle: "What do you mean, sir? Are you here to entertain me?"

    "Why is it a pastime? This is a deal. It depends on how much you value your appearance." Yunyao could see that the other party was not short of money and had status, but it was empty, boring, and just for fun.  When men play with her, she also plays with men. In fact, she is unwilling to be lonely and wants to find excitement.

    Yunyao has met many people like this, and it is the most difficult to communicate with them. Bullies and rat hands are all about money, but Mei Qiao is not short of money, and she has all the pretentiousness that rich people often have. She just wants to say that no one in the world understands me.  If no one can fill the vacancy in her heart, she is actually lazy. As long as she loves working and learning, she will not be so empty.  But this kind of person is too lazy to learn and make progress. She just wants to be in a comfortable area that she is familiar with and wait for others to give her what she needs. If others cannot satisfy her, she will secretly feel sad and lonely.

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