The streets of the capital are bustling and lively, and the weather in early autumn is dry and cool.

The red lanterns are hung all over the long street, and the red ones are like tomatoes, which is festive and pleasant.

The Mid-Autumn Festival is just a few days away, and people's mood seems to be particularly cheerful because their relatives are far away from home.

The tavern has not yet closed, the teahouse is still open, and it seems that the moon has long been full, and the family has long been reunited.

Walking quietly on the street, a man in a blue robe, with a thin figure and a delicate face.

He carried a jug of wine by himself, drinking as he walked, like a street prodigal.

Drunk, but not like a rich boy, he flirts when he sees a girl, and that frivolity has nothing to do with him.

In front of the wide square of a teahouse, a stage was set up, singing operas, juggling, and playing games.

Bursts of applause rang out, and screams and cheers from the crowd came out one after another.

Ouyang Heyue shook the wine jug in her hand vigorously, and didn't hear any movement for a long time, she turned the wine jug upside down, and he didn't even let go of the last drop of wine.

Money, the money on her body was stolen, and the little money left was just enough for her to buy a pot of wine, which was used to buy drunk.

It's been three years since she came here, and she's been alone in this strange world since she got separated from that unlucky boy.

Fortunately, she also crossed over in the future, and she was still able to make a living from her small craft, but recently she felt that she was becoming more and more powerless.

It seems that it is easier for a woman to protect herself by dressing up as a man, and now that small body is becoming more and more slender and plump, but sometimes it is impossible to avoid embarrassment.

If it weren't for the embarrassment, she wouldn't have lost her money bag, which had accumulated her hard-earned money in the past few months.

There were a pair of eyes staring at her in the dark for a long time, but unfortunately she was slightly drunk now, and she didn't notice it at all.

Looking at the people who were doing tricks on the stage, the corners of her mouth were slightly hooked, and she was slightly drunk, she simply didn't think about those troubles, and these days she was also lively with the ancients.

She had just landed in the crowd when the crowd suddenly exploded and began to make an uproar.

A woman in a long white dress, with delicate makeup and a pair of almond eyes looking particularly shrewd, carried her skirt and walked onto the stage with calm steps.

Her appearance obviously aroused the interest of many teenagers, and heroes love beauties since ancient times.

"Let's play a game, and ask the next boy to come up and perform with me. Everyone said it's okay!"

"Good!"

"Pick me!"

"Pick me!"

“……”

Ying He's voice was deafening, everyone wanted to be the lucky one and go on stage to spend a good time with her, but I saw her eyes sweep around the crowd and fall on Ouyang Heyue.

Ouyang Heyue didn't think that she would invite her on stage, and met her enthusiastic gaze, but just smiled back.

She stretched out her hand and pointed at Ouyang Heyue, smiled, and looked at her irrefutably, "Can you come on stage with this son?"

"Huh?"

"Me?!"

Ouyang Heyue stretched out her hand and pointed to her nose in surprise, she nodded, Ouyang Heyue was a little embarrassed and wanted to excuse herself, but seeing that the men around her were all looking at her with envy and even jealousy, she also felt that she was really not good at refuting this woman's face.

She had no choice but to reluctantly, smiled awkwardly, and arched her hands and walked onto the stage.

The game is actually very simple, it is a simple magic trick, and in modern terms, it is a great change of life.

The girl asked her to go into the wooden cabinet that had been prepared in advance, and the door was closed in front of the audience, but there was another mystery inside, and there was a door behind her, and someone opened the door and took her out from behind.

The platform is made of bamboo, surrounded by a long curtain, and a small wooden ladder underneath.

Ouyang Heyue disappeared from the wooden cabinet like this, and went down the stage along the wooden ladder, she was about to say goodbye, but her clothes were ripped off.

A pair of large hands put her hands behind her back and tried to help her with a rope.

Shocked, she was about to exclaim, but her mouth was gagged with a veil.

It happened so suddenly, Ouyang Heyue didn't even have any room to think, and they were kidnapped like slaughtered lambs.

At this time, there was a burst of applause from the crowd outside, Ouyang Heyue knew that everyone must have thought that this trick had become very good, but no one would notice what was happening underground, no matter how she tossed now, no one would notice her.

She was blindfolded, put into a carriage, and after a short distance she was taken to a room, where he pushed her into the room, and the door was locked.

Of course, she had already loosened the ties, took off her blindfold, and looked at this strange room.

Ouyang and Yue suddenly realized what was happening.

She disguised herself as a man, and although she had hidden it from many people, she had not hidden it from the woman's eyes, and this place was not a serious place at first glance.

The wooden hangers in the room were full of women's belly pockets, the bed was covered with a red bed net, and on the table was a wine jug and a few teacups.

"Let me out!"

Ouyang Heyue almost rushed to the door, banging on the door vigorously.

It could be a brothel, it was the first word that popped into her head.

She knew that the Qinglou was legal in ancient times, and many of the women in the Qinglou, in addition to being forced to sell themselves in, were more traffickers who kidnapped the girls from outside.

In fact, this is similar to some disgraceful clubs in modern times, but Ouyang Heyue never dreamed that such a thing would happen to him.

But no one cared about her even though she shouted for a long time.

"Okay, forget it, I won't stop, grandma, I can't escape!"

Ouyang Heyue sat down on the bed, she was disgusted with dirty at first, but seeing that the things on the bed were completely new, she sat down with confidence.

Thinking in her heart, as long as someone comes, she must have a way to escape.

No one came all night, and she even felt as if they had forgotten her.

Even so, I didn't get a good night's sleep.

In the past three years, she has gradually become accustomed to the world, a dynasty that she has never seen a name in history.

Therefore, she can't dream of relying on the historical events she knows to turn things around, or simply be a cheater and a prophet.

Sometimes she wants to laugh when she thinks about herself, and many times, she thinks that those people in history who can pinch and calculate are probably also from the future to the past, knowing what others don't know.

After a night of confusion, she was finally tired, and her eyelids were just about to close, when she suddenly heard the door click and someone pushed it open.

Her eyes widened suddenly, and it was none other than the woman who had tricked her into the stage last night, and there was a maid standing beside her, with a tray in her hand, and clothes on it.

"Looks like I didn't sleep well!"

Bai Yiran glanced at Ouyang Heyue, her bloodshot eyes and tired expression couldn't hide the fact that she couldn't hide her insomnia last night.