The lady is on top, the general is on the bottom

Holding a bong in his hand, Fushun led the way, and led Lin Ningmei and Bai Zhi to the front of a room with closed doors and windows. When the carved wooden door was pushed open, a bitter smell of medicine immediately wafted through his nostrils.

Lin Ningmei walked slowly into the room and looked at Fu Que who was leaning on the bed.As expected, it was found that the woman had a good life.Not only is she wearing satin clothes, but her cheeks are also plumper than before.Red lips and white teeth, very pretty.

It is clear that Fushun took good care of this prostitute.Lin Ningmei felt relieved.After all, if Fu Que's body was too poor, she might not be able to withstand the drug properties of the drug, and if she lost her life directly, she would lose a useful pawn.

"Fu Que, I'm giving you a chance now, as long as you obey obediently, not only will you get a hundred taels of silver, but I can even let you go, are you willing?"

After hearing Lin Ningmei's words, Fu Que's eyes fluctuated slightly, looking at the woman in front of her whose features and figure were very similar to hers, a trace of resentment flashed across her eyes.

Both were raised by their parents, so why is the woman in front of her the second young lady of Jinyang Hou's family, and she is just a prostitute?Tossing and turning under those vulgar men.Defiled his body and mind.

With a sneer, Fu Que said:

"Miss, just tell me what it is. Even if I can't do it, can I still refuse?"

Lin Ning's eyebrows turned cold, she didn't have any sympathy for Fu Que, and even had a lot of hatred.At this moment, he cut to the chase and said:

"You're also a sensible person, so it's a waste of time for Miss Ben to waste my time."

Raising her hand to grab the bong, Lin Ningmei approached Fu Que step by step, and used a silver spoon to scoop out a spoonful of fushou ointment from the rouge box.Put it in the small hole of the bong, and let Fushun light it with a fire.This was handed over to Fu Que.

"Draw it."

Fu Que looked at Lin Ningmei warily, she had been wandering in the market for many years.Intuition that this is not a good thing, but she can't resist now, so she can only take the bong reluctantly, hold the jade cigarette holder in her mouth, and take a light puff.

"Cough cough! Cough cough!"

Fu Que clasped her chest with one hand, coughing continuously, this is the habit of first-time opium smokers, Lin Ningmei didn't take it seriously.His brows and eyes were light, without a trace of pity, his red lips parted slightly, and said.

"continue."

Fu Shun and Bai Zhi who were at the side saw Fu Que crying and smoking cigarettes, swallowing the clouds, and felt a little strange in their hearts.Miss Qing is really decisive.Fortunately, such a person was born as a woman, if it were a man, what kind of disturbance might be caused in the court.

Forced Fu Que to smoke out the fushou cream in the bong, Lin Ningmei laughed out loud, took the bong over to Fu Shun, and ordered:

"Give her this medicine once every other day. The number of times should not be too frequent, but it must not be stopped. Otherwise, the life of this woman may be in danger."

This is not so much for Fushun to hear, but for Fu Que to hear.

Fu Que is a very thoughtful woman. After inhaling the drug, her body will have some reactions, maybe she will vomit and have a fever.

Therefore, she would naturally think that the drug is a kind of poison, and it can even kill people.

With this thought, even if Fushun doesn't smoke Fushou Ointment for her, Fu Que will rush to smoke it herself, and it's only a matter of time before she becomes addicted to smoking.