The four princes have been in the palace for a long time, and they have not returned until now. Liu Ruyan and the princess went out for a long time without seeing anyone, and the female guards couldn't help but wonder in their hearts.

His Royal Highness has instructed that Miss Liu can't leave the house, but the princess can't stop her with her, but once there is something, the responsibility is her own. Now that they could not wait for anyone, the guards became anxious, and sent the maid to the house to check if there was anything unusual, and the maid found a painting full of burn marks and a letter from the house.

When I handed it to the guard in front of the door, the female guard didn't understand what it meant, but the painting that only half of the burned floor was left and I could still see it clearly. "Isn't this the Wood Boy?" A maid who was waiting in Wan Yanxiang's room also stepped forward and recognized the person in the painting at a glance.

Although the guards didn't understand what was going on, they also felt that there was something strange in it, and they didn't dare to make good claims, but they couldn't say nothing, and if something went wrong, no one could afford it.

So, several people discussed it and decided to find the housekeeper to report this time and let him deal with it, but the housekeeper who was wandering around in the house on weekdays was now unable to find anyone.

After tossing for a long time, there was still no result, the housekeeper could not be found, and His Royal Highness the prince was not in the mansion, thinking about it, only Mr. Wan could find it, but Mr. Wan was injured for no reason and is now unconscious.

Originally, I didn't think there was much of a deal, but now that this series of things is connected, it seems that it can't make people feel at ease. Even a fool can see that something is wrong, otherwise, how could so many coincidences all come together.

As soon as the news spread in the backyard, soon the whole mansion knew about it, and some people couldn't hold their breath and hurriedly ran towards the palace and told the four princes to go, but the palace could be entered so casually.

Even if you can enter, you are now deliberating, and you can't be disturbed. The people from the prince's mansion could only wait in front of the palace gate in a hurry, but there was no way to do it.

At this time, Yue Shaoan was wandering around the street according to the address, and he was not familiar with Yanjing City, so it was more troublesome to find, and after asking for a long time, he finally found it according to the address written on the paper.

"Scholarly Building. This must be a bookstore! Yue Shaoan read it on the paper, looked up, and saw a three-story green building standing on the ground in front of him, and the words "Scholarly Building" were written in a delicate font in front of the building. There was a brand-new red lantern hanging next to the door, and the red ribbon fluttered throughout the building, and there was a faint smell of fat powder.

From time to time, there is also a woman's laughter, sometimes melodious, sometimes swishing, sometimes giving goosebumps all over the ground. Yue Shao'an stared at the girl who greeted him above, speechless in surprise.

After a while, he spat fiercely and scolded: "This is a bookstore, isn't this a brothel?" However, people have already come here, and it is not possible not to go in, but he thought that Wan Hansheng would find a quiet place if he was a Tibetan, but he did not expect to hide in a brothel.

It's not that he's afraid of entering a brothel, but the gap in his thinking makes him react slower for a while, and it seems that he has been calculated, who can be quite Wan Hansheng, an old thing, still likes brothels, and besides, this brothel is not a teacher, since it is a brothel, it should be called a name with brothel characteristics, how to call it a "scholarly building". Hearing the name, the ghost would have thought that this was a brothel.

Yue Shaoan shook his head and stepped forward, it was noon, and there were not many people in the brothel. As soon as he entered, a pair of women's eyes locked on him.

Some of them still have doubts on their faces, ordinary people come to this kind of place, they come after the afternoon, this noon running back and forth, it's really rare, the feeling of this master is very hungry?

Seeing Yue Shao'an's handsome appearance, a few * came forward and began to be coquettish, hooking Yue Shao'an's **, although the building was quite warm, but in this winter, Yue Shao'an was still standing in the door, those thinly dressed women were not afraid of the cold, so they came over.

Yue Shao was relieved, how could he be provoked by them, looking at a woman with bare legs, he couldn't remember frowning and said, "Girl, your legs are frozen red, retract it." ”

He thought that giving a soft nail could make the other party less entangled and convenient for himself, but he knew that the woman in the dust had a lot of contact with people on weekdays, how could he retreat because of his words, and when he said this, the woman actually leaned over and said delicately: "Since the master has seen it, then don't you help the slave family warm up......" Saying, watery eyes blinked, and looked at Yue Shao'an.

Yue Shao'an was slightly surprised when he heard what she said about the Jiangnan flavor, but then he understood, the Jin Song Dynasty was fighting, how could the women of the Song Dynasty not be robbed. Those robbed women, who have a bit of beauty, are generally accepted by high-ranking officials and nobles into the mansion as maids or favored concubines, but there are also some unfortunate ones, after being played by Jin Bing, they are sold to brothels.

Looking at the woman in front of him, Yue Shaoan understood that she probably belonged to the latter. Although Yue Shao'an has never liked these very much*, he doesn't hate them either. What's more, most of these in Yanjing City were born in troubled times, and they couldn't help themselves, although those women who would rather die than prostitutes are admirable, but they have done * in order to survive, who can say anything?

Yue Shaoan is not a pedantic reader, he will not scold them for being shameless outside, and then changed his clothes, and took advantage of the dead of night to hide from his wife's room, and secretly came to practice the kung fu of sharpening the iron pestle.

Therefore, this woman, although she still leaned in like this, he didn't say anything excessive, but just called out loudly to a person who seemed to be in charge, and according to the name written on the address, asked, "Is Miss Ying'er here?" ”

As soon as his words came out, the woman with bare thighs before was stunned, and before the person could speak, she put down her dress by herself, and said suspiciously: "I am Ying'er." ”

"Oh?" Yue Shaoan gasped, he dared to be in love for a long time, he didn't know what he saw*? People have been standing in front of them all the time, and they didn't even notice it, but Yue Shao'an wouldn't have believed her because of such a sentence. The stakes are very high, it is better to act safely, he said tentatively: "My surname is Yue, I don't know who asked me to look for you all the time?" ”

The woman looked him up and down, giggled, grabbed his arm with a charming face, leaned her head on his shoulder, and said with a smile: "I thought my lord had a crush on someone, it turned out that he came to find me." As she spoke, she said to the other women beside her, "Sisters, this master is mine, you can disperse." ”

Yue Shaoan was a little puzzled, could it be that he had found the wrong person. But soon he had an answer, and when the woman saw that the others were going farther away, she pretended to kiss her lightly, put her mouth in his ear, and whispered, "This is not the place to talk, come to my room." ”

Yue Shaoan was slightly stunned, then nodded, and followed her upstairs, along the way, the warbler Yanyan was faintly fragrant, but he was not in the mood to look at it and smell it......