When Ling Huqing heard this, her heart moved, and the red wedding dress in the woods appeared in her mind.

"What about the bridegroom, will he survive?" asked Ano anxiously.

"It's alive and dead, but it's not much better than being captured by the Ghost King", Murong Feng shook his head and sighed: "After these grooms were rescued, they all became stupid people, and they were stabbed with a knife in the back. ”

"What kind of poem?" Hu Yanhu and Aye asked together, after all, it is not common for people to tattoo poems on people's backs, let alone ghosts, could it be that this is still a talented "ghost poet"?

"The days are long and sometimes endless, and this hatred is endless" Murong Feng shook his head as soon as he chanted the poem, and said teasingly: "This is clearly a love poem, robbing someone's bride, and tattooing a love poem on someone's back, I don't know what this ghost king means." ”

"Robbed those brides, is it for the main palace lady to be a dowry maid?" Hu Yan guessed.

"Maybe I'll be the little wife of the ghost king. Hu Yu began to talk seriously again.

"Actually, what you said is not right, the ghost king was one of many admirers during his lifetime, and he couldn't get the Oiran girl when he was alive, and after he died, he turned into a ghost and took him captive. Ano's opinion is even more strange.

When everyone was talking freely, Ling Huqing always looked at the gate of "Xiaoxiang Pavilion", his eyes were attracted by a familiar figure, but the moment the person got off the sedan chair, he was covered and entered, maybe he didn't see it clearly.

"Then if we catch that ghost king, who will pay?" Ano is very obsessed with making money.

Murong Feng said with a smile: "The benefactors of the previous "Oiran Lady" sighed at their disappearance, and the world is impermanent.

These people are either powerful ministers or families, and some have a lot of silver, and they have generously donated and collected a full 50,000 taels of silver.

Whoever can find the "Oiran Lady" or the bones of the "Oiran Lady" can receive the money. ”

"Fifty thousand taels!" Ah Ye's eyes widened wider than eggs, and he calculated in his heart, with these fifty thousand taels of silver, Wuyun Feng could use it for three or five years, and the first disciple of the junior brother would not have to worry about money.

Ling Huqing had no expression on her face, and her words poured cold water on the four people who were still happily discussing just now, "These news are all heard from others, if you want to find out the facts, you have to inquire in person to be reliable." ”

"Go in person?", Aye hurriedly said: "I'm not a prostitute/guest, besides, I don't look like it!"

As soon as Ah Ye's words fell, the other three all looked at Murong Feng together, and Murong Feng panicked, "Why are you staring at me?"

A light smile appeared at the corner of Ling Huqing's mouth: "It's you!"

Xindao: With your peacock appearance and love to show off your talent and rich and compelling temperament, you are really the best choice for prostitutes/customers!

The night in the capital is noisy and blurry, and the life of a drunken gold fan has just begun. The whole street is brightly lit, especially the huge red lanterns hanging on the gate, which sets off the atmosphere of the upcoming New Year.

The door of "Xiaoxiang Pavilion" was still full of traffic, and as soon as a man wearing a red fur collar appeared, he was hugged by his mother, who was dressed up in a fancy way, and the two little guys who followed him were also warmly invited in, it was Murong Feng, Ling Huqing and Aye.

After entering the private room, my mother sat Murong Feng on a chair and said politely, "Serve tea!"

Two delicate little maids came over with tea, and Murong Feng took it, and his eyes deliberately swept over the two maids. Mom smiled and said, "Son, drink slowly, be careful of burning, you can't eat hot tofu if you're in a hurry."

As soon as the mother waved the silk, a turtle/male presented a tray containing dozens of bamboo skewers, each with a name engraved on it.

Murong Feng looked over in turn, Chunhua, Qiuyue, Xia Lian, and Bihe...... , all of them are unbearable, until they saw the sign engraved with "Lisheng", they picked it out and said, "This is good!"

Mom's face suddenly turned frighteningly white, and she glanced at the kneeling turtle next to her, and the turtle looked innocent, he had thrown this sign out early in the morning, why did it appear again? Is it haunted?

"This Lisheng is still sick, is it better for the son to choose another beauty?" Mom's face turned pale and blue, green and white, and it was easy to come to such a foreign God of Wealth, and she couldn't say anything to scare her away.

Mother introduced them one by one with a smile on her face: "This Bihe is the most symbolic, see sure you like it; Xia Lian's pipa is the most beautiful, plus a pair ......of pointed lotus feet, not to mention the rarity, and the autumn moon is good at blending fragrance." ”

Before his mother finished speaking, Murong Feng took out a gold ingot and put it on the table, and said slowly: "Mom, just call the little Oiran lady, are these enough?"

Mom's eyes didn't leave the ingot of gold for a moment, and she hurriedly said: "Enough is enough, son's good vision!"

Turning his head, he told the maid, "Invite the girl quickly!"

The maid twisted a little and said, "Mom, the girl is inconvenient now"

"What's inconvenient, the old lady will personally invite you!" Mother got the ingot of gold, and went to the ground under her feet.

There was a lot of noise outside, and the sound of things being smashed.

"Come out! Come out! If you don't come out, I'll set this place on fire!"

The window was opened from the outside, and a white shadow rolled in, and it was very familiar to hide under the bed in the back of the private room, the bed was covered with layers of draperies, and the scarlet carpet on the bed hung to the ground, which was really a good place to hide.

The door of the private room was kicked open with a "bang!", and a few guards came in, and the leader saw Ah Ye standing behind Murong Feng, and waved his hand to the back, and the guards tied Ah Ye tightly, Ah Ye was shocked: "Who are you?! What are you doing, and there is no royal law!"

I only heard the leader laugh and said: "Your Highness, don't act with us anymore, your subordinates are also on the orders of the emperor, I'm sorry!"

As he spoke, he couldn't help but push Ah Ye out of the door, Ah Ye looked back at Ling Huqing and shouted, "Senior brother, save me!", I didn't expect Ling Huqing to wink at him, and gestured to send a note, although Ah Ye had doubts in his heart, but when he saw Ling Huqing in his chest, he stopped struggling and shouting, and was stuffed into a sealed carriage, and soon disappeared at the end of the street.

Ling Huqing and Murong Feng glanced at each other, closed the door, came to the bed, lifted the blanket suddenly, and shouted loudly: "Everyone is gone, come out quickly!"

The person inside came out curled up on his legs and feet, his hair was messy, and he was still wearing the black clothes of the attendants, but when he raised his face, it made Ling Huqing and Murong Feng gasp, except for the cynical look on his face, this person's appearance was exactly the same as Ah Ye!