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Chapter 147 How can there be someone as stupid as you in the world?



Chapter 147 How can there be someone as stupid as you in the world?

The glass of wine had already been handed to Yang Zuoxian's lips.

And the wine glass seemed to be spinning, the wine inside was swirling and rippling.

Cui Liu'er's eyes were as charming as silk: "Fourth Master, please have a drink!"

Yang Zuoxian, who was used to and enjoyed being fed by the girls here, did not open his mouth. His eyes became as deep as the sea. He grabbed her soft wrist with one hand and took the glass of wine with the other hand. Amid Cui Liuer's surprise, he poured the wine into her slightly opened mouth.

The action is fast.

Before Cui Liuer could come to her senses, the wine had already gone into her throat.

Cui Liu'er, who was smiling sweetly and charmingly just now, suddenly changed her expression. She stretched out her hand to scratch her throat, but Yang Zuoxian grabbed her hand and held her down: "Liu'er, you are late. How can one dance be enough? You have to drink three cups as punishment. This is only one cup! Come, I will serve you personally. Drink two more cups!"

As he spoke, he poured two more glasses of wine and poured them into Cui Liuer's mouth.

Cui Liuer kept coughing, her face turned red, as if she was trying hard to cough out the wine, but it was completely in vain.

Her eyes gradually turned desperate, her face turned pale, and the charm and enchantment just now were all gone. She only tried to force out a smile: "Fourth Young Master, I have already drunk three cups, can you please let me go? I want to change clothes!"

"How can that be possible?" Yang Zuoxian smiled leisurely, "You want to change clothes after just three glasses of wine? Liu'er, do you look down on me?"

Cui Liu'er was very anxious, but Yang Zuoxian didn't let go, and she couldn't break free at all.

But Yang Zuoxian looked like he was looking for a scent. He sniffed her cheek and said with a smile, "Liu'er smells really good. It's worth waiting for you. Today, I want to go to Wushan with Liu'er. Liu'er won't be reluctant, right?"

Cui Liu'er was almost crying: "Fourth, Fourth Young Master, I only sell my art but not my body, no, no..."

Yang Zuoxian's face darkened and he smiled coldly: "Why, you can flatter me in front of my elder brother, but in front of me, you only sell your art but not your body?"

He stretched out his hand and pushed Cui Liuer, who fell to the ground.

Cui Liu'er's face was originally pale, and it changed drastically at this moment: "No, it's nothing, Fourth Young Master..."

"You drank the poison wine that you mixed yourself. Are you sure you want to continue to pretend to be nice to me here?" Yang Zuoxian's words were cold and sharp.

He took a handkerchief from the table and wiped his hands, then threw it at Cui Liu'er: "Tell me the truth, or you and your sister will not survive."

He suddenly laughed again: "In fact, even if you don't say it, I already know it. I just want you to say it out loud so that I can decide whether to spare your and your sister's lives!"

Cui Liu'er's body was shaking like a sieve, and there was fear in the depths of her eyes when she looked at Yang Zuoxian.

But she still shook her head and said stubbornly: "Fourth Young Master has misunderstood. The wine is not poisonous. I don't know the eldest young master..."

"Haha, you idiot!" Yang Zuoxian looked down at her, "Liu Aoxue, how can there be someone as stupid as you in the world? Your enemy destroyed your family, and you still work for your enemy."

Cui Liuer's pupils constricted.

Liu Aoxue, this name has almost been buried deep in her memory. She doesn't deserve to be called this name, nor does she deserve to remember this name.

She was once a pampered young lady from a wealthy family. Her father, a tribute student, worked as a teacher in a college.

They have a happy family, their parents are loving, and she and her siblings are filial and well-behaved.

Ten years ago, my parents went out to visit a friend, but suddenly died on the way. Their deaths were unclear, and the government finally concluded that they were killed by bandits.

Not long after her parents were buried, a group of people came with a huge IOU signed by her father and forced them to pay back the money.

Even if all the family property was sold, it would not be enough. In order to protect her younger siblings, she had no choice but to sign a contract to sell herself and ended up in the dirty place of Wanxianglou.

Fortunately, she was well brought up by her parents since she was a child, and she was very good at playing the piano and dancing. In Wanxiang Tower, relying on these two skills, she earned a glimmer of hope for herself and did not become a prostitute who could only receive customers. She could sell her art but not her body!

She worked hard to save money and asked someone to send it to her younger brother and sister. Her life was ruined, and she wanted her younger brother to study hard and take the imperial examination, and her younger sister to find a good man to marry.

No one in Wanxiang Tower knew her identity, but now, this Fourth Young Master Yang directly called out her name.

"You, you, what did you say? Who, who is my enemy?"

Yang Zuoxian snorted, "Ten years ago, you were fifteen, right? Your father had a favorite student. He always found excuses to come to your house for dinner and give you gifts. His elegant appearance made you fall in love with him, right?"

Cui Liuer started shaking again.

Following Yang Zuoxian's words, her suppressed memories were gradually released. The memories that seemed like those from her previous life eroded her mind and gave her a splitting headache.

How could she forget the good times she had? It was just that she was trapped in the quagmire and didn't dare to think about it anymore.

"That young man is handsome, generous, talkative, and elegant. Has he secretly promised to spend his life with you?"

Yang Zuoxian chuckled, and his laughter was cruel, and his words were even crueler: "The young master actually went back and told his parents about this matter, saying that he wanted to break off the engagement with his already engaged fiancée and marry you! What a pity, how could the daughter of an ordinary teacher in a small academy catch the eye of a wealthy man?"

"Do you think your parents died in a mountain banditry? You are wrong. It was the young master's mother who hired bandits to rob and kill them. After they killed your parents, they chopped off your father's intact right hand and used it as collateral on a promissory note. You couldn't pay off the fictitious debt, so you were sold to a brothel. See, isn't the problem solved? How can you marry a woman who has been sold to a brothel?"

Cui Liuer's eyes widened and she stood there in shock. She couldn't say anything. Her lips moved but no sound came out.

"You were thinking of your lover in your heart. It was your regret that you were sold before you could say goodbye to him. Your greatest wish was to help your brother pass the imperial examination and your sister pass the exam smoothly. Unexpectedly, you met your lover four years ago. You told him about your experience back then. He felt sorry for you and talked to you about his longing and concern, helplessness and heartbreak after you suddenly disappeared all these years. You were a pure prostitute who only sold art but not your body, and you gave yourself to him with an innocent heart. You were very happy. He came to see you at least three times a month, and you were inseparable. That was the happiest time for you, right?"

Cui Liu'er didn't say anything. No one knew whether it was because of the poison or the despair in her heart. Her face was lifeless, and only her eyes would occasionally glitter, indicating that she was still alive.


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