Han Ling picked a well-made and exquisite peace lock and walked out, and the mother is now crazy and upset, ready to give it to the mother, bless her with peace and security, and can restore her consciousness as much as possible, and she will not force it.

Yin Ruochen crossed his arms around his chest, standing lazily and casually by the carriage, and the cold wind blew his green forged mink fur fluttering in the wind, making it even more handsome and extraordinary. He stood silently, with a casual smile on his face that she would never understand.

"That's the only one you picked?" He asked with a slight frown. Be the first to update

Don't all women like these things? Isn't that what I usually see her doing with clever and crooked ideas? Today it seems that she is not as vulgar as he imagined, thinking of this, he looked at her for a moment, and a smile of approval appeared in his eyes.

He walked in, pointed with his finger, picked out a few things and told the owner to wrap them up, and handed them to Han Ling himself.

After hesitating for a while, Han Ling took the gift, and a trace of emotion swelled in his heart, and he felt extremely heavy for a while, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart. Be the first to update

Calm, calm, don't be confused by these things, he is a high prince, it is a common thing to reward and reward his subordinates, don't think about it! "Yang Lu, send the little grass girl back home first." Yin Ruochen suddenly quickly commanded the family, and a pair of sharp eyes emitted a cold and gloomy light and looked across the street. Be the first to update

Han Ling was stunned by this sudden change, and looked at his eyes, but saw a green building opposite-the largest green building on Liyang Street: Wanxiang Building.

In front of the Qinglou, the red light is hung high, it is very lively, the sound of singing and laughter comes from time to time, and the girl of the Qinglou is ushering in the soft or glutinous laughter.

Han Ling frowned, and when he turned around, Yin Ruochen was gone. More and faster chapters are here. "Little grass girl, get in the car, the prince ordered us to go back to the house first." Yang Lu urged beside him.

Han Ling suddenly felt an inexplicable uneasiness, and when she was about to get into the car, suddenly a familiar figure in front of the Qinglou attracted her attention, Ding Qing took a look, wasn't that Prince Yin? Why, he also went to a brothel?

There must be something strange about things, her eyes rolled slightly, and she said to Yang Lu: "Little brother, you go back to the palace first, I still have to follow the silver prince, how can I leave casually if I am his follower?" “

Yang Lu was already impatient, and when he heard Han Ling say this, he felt reasonable, so he drove the carriage and left first.

Han Ling slipped to the door of the Qinglou, and the steady and gentle Prince Yin would actually enter the Qinglou? There are only three days left before Aunt Rui's birthday, isn't the palace just busy? Prince Tangtang visited the kiln, what kind of famous hall did he play? Remembering what he said that day, he made up his mind to go into the Qinglou to take a look, saying that he had never seen the Qinglou when he was so old?

Less than a quarter of an hour.

A weak and ugly man, holding a fan, stood in front of the Qinglou, whispered a few words to the amorous Qinglou girl, and swaggered into the Wanxiang Building.

Han Ling shook the paper fan in one hand, put his injured right hand into the clothes and robes, and walked in pretendingly, no way, Qinglou, women can't go in, only women disguise themselves as men and mix in.

Han Ling looked left and right, did not find the shadow of Prince Yin, walked up to the attic, but saw inside, the yarn was fluttering, the lanterns were hanging high, and the entire second floor was divided into many private rooms, which were red and green, and the women with flowers and branches and men drinking and punching floated in front of Han Ling's eyes from time to time. Be the first to update

Han Ling, who was at a loss, felt full of fun, and looked at the novelty as he walked!

Suddenly, a black figure floated into a private room from a window sill, Han Ling rubbed his eyes, and suddenly felt that the figure seemed a little familiar, and was about to chase after him, but saw his mother nodding and leading a person up, Han Ling raised his eyes and looked, almost scared!

It turned out that Yin Ruochen walked up. More and faster chapters are here.

Han Ling regretted for a while that she shouldn't have come to this Qinglou, she knew that Yin Ruochen sent her away just to have fun in the Qinglou, so she shouldn't have mixed in recklessly, no wonder she would see Prince Yin, it turned out that the two of them had already made an appointment in the Qinglou**.

Thinking of what the two guys in the Miao Ji Medical Center said that day, it seems that it is entirely possible for them to get that kind of disease!

Hum! The day before yesterday, she accidentally took a gambling money thing out, he was so angry, he himself is not a virtuous person, there are groups of wives and concubines in the family, and he even mixed into the brothel.

suddenly realized that if he found out that he had blended into the Qinglou, he might be cut by him! There was a slight chill for a while, although I was wearing men's clothes, I still looked like a grass!

It's a coincidence!

There happened to be a private room next to it with the door slightly open, and the word "Wangchun" was written on it.

Han Ling flashed lightly, avoiding Yin Ruochen's eyes and ears, pushed open the door and walked in, it was empty, and glanced at the room, the room was luxuriously and exquisitely furnished, presumably it was the boudoir of a famous prostitute in Wanxiang Building. "Be careful of your liver, you want to kill our family." A shrill voice came in, with a thick ** joke, obviously using both hands and feet.

"Humph! Let go of your dirty hands. A cold voice sounded, and it hit a hand with a "snap".

The footsteps soon sounded by the door, Han Ling was startled, it was too late to escape, and when he looked around, there was nowhere to hide in the room, so he had to bend down and hide under the bed. "Baby, how can you be satisfied?" The shrill voice asked with a hint of anxiety and flattery. "How? What can you do to me? Can you marry me? Can you give me a name and give me a complete home? The woman in the Qinglou asked in a loud voice.

Han Ling heard it familiarly, hid under the bed, looked out, but saw a blue unicorn robe, under which were official boots, lifted the corner of the bed, and looked closely, it was indeed Gonggong Feng.

What a dead eunuch, he actually came to a brothel to raise a woman, can you do it?

Thinking about it again, this father-in-law Feng raises women in a brothel, this is a trick, if he is taken care of by himself, hehe! That's not necessarily a bad thing, thinking of this, I steadied myself and looked at it with interest.

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