Wan Ling nodded, not suspicious.

It must have been the Queen Mother who stole her mouth again last night!

The evening spirit sees through it and doesn't say it.

When Wan Ling was dressing up Yun Chu, Yun Chu asked: "Is there a gentleman who writes vulgar articles in the people?" ”

The movement of the evening spirit's hand paused.

What?

The little girl blinked, "What kind of gaudy?" ”

Yun Chu: "Spring Palace." ”

Evening Spirit: "Ahem, cough, cough ......"

Yun Chu looked over coldly: "What's wrong?" ”

Wan Ling held her waist: "No, it's okay, I'm choking." ”

Yun Chu was faint: "Is there any?" ”

Evening Spirit didn't know.

But she had an idea: "There may be one in the green building." ”

Qinglou?

Yun Chu was slightly silent.

Oh, forget about this place.

As soon as Wan Ling breathed a sigh of relief, he heard the Queen Mother say: "I will skip class and leave the palace later." ”

"Skipping class?"

"He said to Cheng's father-in-law, give Your Majesty a day off today."

"Oh."

Wan Ling nodded in response, and the matter was quickly arranged.

When Wan Ling stood at the door of the Qinglou and looked at the Queen Mother in the beautiful men's clothes next to her, she was exhausted, choking with a mouthful of blood in her throat.

Yun Chu stepped into the green building with an expressionless face.

Wan Ling sighed and wanted to say something, so she had to follow.

Mother Bustard stepped forward to stop the two, "Two little boys, we are not open here during the day~"

Mother Bustard's charm is still there, looking at Yun Chu and Wan Ling's eyes with ambiguity.

In the end, he is an old man who is mixed up in this industry, and he is very accurate in looking at people.

The two soft and weak little men in front of him may be able to fool others, but they can't fool her.

Yun Chu said lightly: "Evening Spirit." ”

Wan Lingxin comprehended, took out a heavy bag of silver from his arms, and checked it in his hand.

The sound of silver colliding instantly made the bustard's mother smile.

The woman smiled and took away the bag of silver in Wan Ling's hand.

When I looked down, my smile was even brighter.

Yun Chu sat down with his eyes down, his long legs folded, and his arms resting on the table.

The bustard's mother took the money to do things, and her attitude was more polite: "Little boy, if you have any needs, you can just tell me." ”

Yun Chu didn't sell Guanzi, and got straight to the point: "Which one of you has the most kung fu here?" ”

The bustard's mother wondered, "Huh? Kung fu? Little boy, we are all soft and weak girls here. ”

Yun Chu frowned, and this action was noticed by the bustard's mother, who was observant.

The other party paused, and asked in his heart: "What kind of kung fu does the little boy refer to?" ”

Yun Chu: "Bed." ”

As the words fell, Wan Ling coughed, looked up at the sky outside, and pretended not to hear anything.

Rao is the bustard's mother of the old driver, and she can't help but be ashamed.

He lowered his eyes and said, "That's supposed to be Miss Begonia." ”

"Oh." Yun Chu nodded and said expressionlessly, "It's her." ”

The bustard's mother nodded again and again: "Don't worry, little boy, I'll arrange it." ”

After a stick of incense.

Yun Chu entered a private room, and the evening spirit was left outside.

Behind the screen, a slender figure is sitting upright on the piano.

Yun Chu sat at the table, his eyebrows frowning imperceptibly.

Xu is other party also felt that this was too much, so he got up.

The woman is dressed in red, the tulle is transparent, and her posture is graceful.

There was a smell of wind and dust in his gestures.

Begonia blessed her body, her voice was gentle, with a hint of flattery.

"Begonia has seen Childe."

Yun Chu glanced up and retracted his gaze.

He lowered his head and took a sip of hot water, and said lightly: "Don't be nervous." ”

Begonia was stunned.

She wasn't nervous.

Yun Chu raised his eyes: "I would like to ask you a little question." ”

Haitang was a little stunned, and then nodded: "Childe, please speak." ”

Yun Chu pondered for a moment and slowly spoke: "How can you make a eunuch happy?" ”

Begonia:???

Stunned for a moment, Haitang asked, "What kind of happiness does Childe refer to?" ”

Yun Chu paused slightly, and his face was expressionless: "Between the bottom of the bed." ”

Begonia was silent.