"ah--"

"There are assassins!"

Suddenly, a woman came from somewhere, dressed strangely and spoke very strangely.

Ma Tong held his head tightly with both hands, and felt that he was about to land, letting go of his hands, and his whole body fell from the beam as if he was falling from a cliff.

But the place where the fallen falls is the place where the brothel women entertain.

In the room, Ma Tong was lying on the bed in pain, not even blinking, let alone opening his eyes to see the scene in front of him.

If she opened her eyes and saw that she was treated as an assassin, she would immediately faint.

At this time, there were still people in the room, not women, but two handsome men.

"Master, what should I do with this female assassin?" Tang Muxia looked at her carefully at one end of the bed, and then reported to him after confirming.

Ye Shixuan sat on the wooden couch with a smile, and saw his fair skin, clear facial features, and dark and deep eyes, which made his black eyes seductive. He hooked the corners of his mouth, making him look extremely evil.

"Carry a bucket of cold water and water the flowers." He replied so.

Then, the guard brought a bucket of water as fast as possible, and without hesitation, he sprinkled it directly onto the bed.

Ma Tong, who was lying on the bed, felt a chill and had her eyes drowsy. She slowly opened her eyes wide, looked at everything around her, and then looked at her wet self.

It seemed as if all this was a dream, but it seemed that it was not. This coldness made people tremble, and they kept recalling what happened before they were remembering.

"Did you splash water on me?" she asked.

Instead of asking what this place is, she asked a conservative question.

Tang Muxia looked at his master, and his hands were about to pull out a knife, and then put it down again.

"Say, who sent you here?"

When Ma Tong heard this, he had an answer to the question he had just asked. He looked at the two people in front of him, dressed, and spoke and acted accidentally traveled through time.

Fortunately, she is a senior romance novelist and a senior writer who writes novels. It is difficult to recognize the facts without realizing the facts.

However, there was a doubt. Why wasn't the other protagonist's soul to which daughter of the family traveled through time? If this were the case, she wouldn't have to be considered an assassin in embarrassment.

Look at my short-sleeved shorts, it doesn’t seem like I’m living in ancient times.

"Haha, if I am an assassin, as for the water you are throwing on this body of water? If you have any questions, please ask me quickly, and I will ask you questions."

Tang Muxia didn't expect that this female assassin was so sharp-mouthed and so calm. It would be a killer trained by the prince.

At this moment, Ye Shixuan, who was waiting to eat melons, said something.

"Flowers should look like flowers."

This made Tang Muxia confused, and even Ma Tong didn't know what it meant.

"What does the master mean?"

Ye Shixuan did not answer him, but instead called the brothel's mother.

He asked someone to transform Ma Tong and participate in this election for the courtesan.

Ma Tong was helplessly used at will, and he didn't say a word during the whole process.

Finally, she knew that she would make a fool of herself later, and she hadn't actually studied it. Could she sing and dance?

After the renovation was completed, Ma Tong looked at his ancient outfit and couldn't bear to say a few narcissistic words in his heart.

"I have long wanted to wear such clothes. Oh, why is it so beautiful? It's so beautiful, well, beautiful!"

Looking in front of the mirror, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but rise.

Chapter completed!