"The prince probably entered the palace, so let the villain come back first."

"Probably?"

Meng combed his eyebrows and narrowed his eyes slightly, he had been following Jing Qicheng all the time, he should know best where Jing Qicheng had been, and now he actually said something probably?

Her instincts told her that there must be something wrong with her.

"You tell you the truth, I promise that you won't be implicated when the prince asks, but if you deliberately conceal it, I think you should know what will happen."

As soon as the little servant knelt on the ground and began to cry bitterly, begging Meng to comb his eyebrows and not embarrass himself, he couldn't help it, if the prince knew, he would definitely die without a place to bury.

Meng Combrow smiled coldly, and called a few strong subordinates, all holding boards made of pepper wood in their hands.

If he told the truth now, he could still tolerate him, but if he was hard-mouthed, he would let him die now.

People up and down the palace all knew Meng Comb's temper, but she did what she said, and the little guy was scared stupid, so she quickly recruited all of them.

Jing Qicheng is not elsewhere now, he is in the Warm Fragrance Pavilion, the largest flower building in the capital.

Chunxing, who was listening on the side, was a little angry when she heard Xiaowu's words.

What kind of dirty place is Hualou, Jing Qicheng is also a prince anyway, how can he go to that kind of place?

"Miss, let's quickly find someone to call the prince back."

You must know that according to the laws of Qingguo, officials above the third grade are not allowed to be prostitutes, let alone Jing Qicheng, even if it is in the future, Qicheng has never been so nonsense.

Meng combed his eyebrows and pondered for a moment, and asked Chun Xing to prepare a man's clothes for herself.

"Are you crazy, you don't plan to go to the Warm Fragrance Pavilion too!"

Chunxing felt that her brain was about to explode.

Crazy, all crazy.

"Just do it."

Meng combed his eyebrows and said lightly, there is no place that Jing Qicheng can go to but he can't go.

Nuanxiang Pavilion, the largest flower building in the capital, can be said to be the gentle township of countless men.

Here, even if the men have emptied all their money, they are happy.

Other flower houses will only attract guests openly at night, but Nuanxiang Pavilion is different, even during the day, there are many people who come here to have fun, no matter what time it is, it is full of guests.

The people who come and go here are either rich or expensive, and the girls here are also very selective.

After Chun Xing put on men's clothes, she only felt very awkward all over her body, especially when she came to a place like Hualou from a girl's house.

She quietly combed her eyebrows to Meng and said, otherwise, let's leave quickly while I haven't gone in now.

"What's the hurry, the prince can come here to see, can't I, the princess, come?"

Before Meng combs his eyebrows, he smells a burst of rouge fragrance on his face.

Standing at the door was a bustard mother dressed in flowers, she was also holding a long smoking gun in her hand, and when she saw a new guest coming, she first looked Meng up and down her eyebrows.

Since she came to visit the flower building, she naturally wanted to dress up, and Meng Combrow knew that the clothes on her body and the jade pendant she was carrying would definitely not let the bustard mother look down on her.

However, the cigarette gun in the bustard's mother was raised, and Meng Combrow was stopped.

"This is not a place for the girl's family to come, I think you probably entered the wrong door, so let's hurry up."

Hualou's bustard mother can be said to have read countless people, so even if Meng Combs has disguised herself to look like a man, she is still seen by the bustard's mother.

Chun Xing saw that their identities were recognized, and she was ashamed to find a place to get in, but Meng Combrow unhurriedly took out a certain amount of gold from her sleeve and threw it to the bustard mother.

"I hope you can make it easier."

Although the bustard's mother took the gold, she was still hesitant in her heart, because similar things had happened before, some men came here to have fun, and the wives and women of the family would come to the door, although she loved money, but she didn't want to make trouble for herself.

"Please rest assured, we just want to come and see it, and we will definitely not give you any trouble."

As he spoke, Meng combed his eyebrows and took out another ingot of yellow and clear gold and put it down.

The bustard's mother smiled, happily stuffed all the gold into her pocket, and said, "Even so, I will arrange a private room for my son, and invite him to sit upstairs." ”

As he spoke, he instructed the little servant in Hualou to arrange a table of wine and food for Meng Comb.

The sound of silk and bamboo in the Warm Fragrance Pavilion makes people a little drowsy, and the building is decorated with light gauze and light-colored cloth curtains, making people feel like they are in a fairyland.

Although it is a flower building, there is no sense of vulgarity at all, and it is indeed a good place to go.

Meng combed her eyebrows and made a generous hand, and the bustard's mother also had a vision, and the private room arranged for her was very clean, and she could see the dancing girls downstairs when she sat behind the curtain.

Some women in Nuanxiang Pavilion are Qing people who do not sell their bodies, and they will also accompany guests to drink for fun, but they will never sell their bodies.

Women like this are generally sold by the government, that is, they are sold to the flower building as official prostitutes after committing a crime in the family.

Chunxing stood behind Meng Combrow, feeling as if everyone was looking at them.

"Miss, I really can't stay anymore, let's hurry up, if I let the prince know, the prince will be angry."

"Why is he angry?"

Meng combed his eyebrows and sneered.

She waved her hand and beckoned a little guy over.

"Let me ask you, is there any other good place to go in the Warm Fragrance Pavilion?"

Seeing that the little girl didn't speak, she waved her big hand and scattered a handful of silver.

When he saw the silver, the little girl smiled.

"If Childe wants to, you can go to the backyard and have a look."

The front yard of Nuan Xiang Pavilion is already a fairyland on earth, but the backyard is even more unique.

In order to make those ministers in the court happy, a backyard was specially set up in the Warm Fragrance Pavilion, and only those who paid for the money could go.

The people who can enter the backyard are either powerful ministers or giants, and even if they meet by chance, they will not tell this secret.

And the women who are used for the amusement of these people are even more captivating.

She walked to the backyard and heard a lute sound.

Noisy and staggered, big beads and small beads fall on the jade plate.

In the past, when Meng combed her eyebrows and read the pipa line, she felt that the description in it was somewhat of a poet's artistic processing, but now she listened to the music in her ears and realized that what was written in the book was too suitable.

"Who's playing the lute?"

"If you go back to Gongzi, it is the top jade hibiscus of our Warm Fragrance Pavilion."

Meng combed her eyebrows and smiled, which could be regarded as allowing herself to find the person she was looking for.

She raised her feet and walked towards the place where the sound of the pipa came from, and the little maid quickly stopped her and said that Jade Furong was now accompanying other guests and did not see outsiders.

"Dare to stop me? How many heads do you have? ”