"Please, please. The two sons are invited. ”

"Childe ......" Miaolan looked at me in embarrassment, only to see two women with fat and pink faces and bright and revealing clothes surrounding us.

"Childe is coming to our Pleasure Pavilion for the first time, right?" After finishing speaking, I saw a woman dressed in a golden brocade embroidered gauze robe, slightly chubby, and a beautiful face twisting her waist and walking over.

Her voice was soft and soft, and a pair of cigarette eyes tightly grabbed our bulging purses: "Huh? Do the two benefactors want Mei Ji or Xiao Qingqi? The slave family introduced the sons and picked a few good ones. ”

"No...... I, I ......"

Miaolan blushed and hesitated, I was afraid that she would show her stuffing, so I hurriedly interrupted: "I want it, Mom...... Tell us about it. ”

"Okay."

"Girls, Qing'er, Lu'er," she sneered and clapped her hands high-five, and when she heard the sound, two girls with snow-white skin and lovely faces walked up to her, "Serve the two sons well." ”

"Yes. Mom. ”

Miao Lan was taken away with a sad face, and before leaving, I motioned with my eyes to meet her at the door.

"Childe, do you want us to serve, or do you want to ......"

"Oh. Now the two beauties will take me around first, I think this Yiqing Pavilion is uniquely furnished, but it is good. ”

The two of them were puzzled, their faces were surprised, and then they only nodded.

The first floor is where the singers dance, and the crowd is dense, and it is impossible to distinguish the flowers.

When I went up to the second floor, I saw that the lights downstairs were bright, and I stared at it for a while, but I still didn't see Mrs. Captain Chi of Nashlao. At the door, I glanced at it in a hurry, and I took a rough look, and Mrs. Wei Chi came to Yiqing Building this time, so it can be seen that she has put a lot of thought into it, dressed in disguise, plain clothes, and ordinary women.

"That--in Xia Bucai, may I ask the two sisters, where is the thatched house?"

Qing'er and Lu'er looked at each other and took me downstairs to the backyard.

The dim lights in the backyard made it easier for me to shake off the two of them, and quickly burrowed out a dense patch of grass, and in the darkness of the night, I jumped out of the shade of a few trees.

I let out a long breath and touched my chest: "It's dangerous." ”

"Little brother, let me go, you're stepping on my robe."

A deep male voice rang out from behind.

"Ahh - You" When I saw it, I was even more shocked, this person actually solved it under the tree.

His trouser belt was untied, but fortunately it was just a glance, and it was so dark that I couldn't see it clearly.

"Why are you under a tree...... There's no shame in doing this kind of thing. ”

In the night, the man smiled softly and approached me step by step: "Heh, this is Yiqing Pavilion, a place to have fun, many people have this habit, why can't they do it?" He lowered his head, a strand of fragrant soft hair brushed my cheeks, slightly drunk, my cheeks were slightly hot, he seemed to see through it, and chuckled, "Haha, besides, you are not a woman, are you afraid that I will not succeed?" ”

I was speechless by the rebuttal, and his black, misty eyes in the hazy night made my heart tremble, and I fell to the soft grass with my legs limp.

He leaned down and sniffed at my collar and said in a dumb voice, "It's so fragrant......"

"Mulberry." Another soft male voice came from not far away, and then paused, "You are ......"

I woke up from a dream, panicked, pushed away the man who was approaching me, looked at the man who followed, and ran away as if I were running.

Behind him, he heard in a daze: "Yuse, why are you here today?" ”

Groping my way out of the backyard of the Pleasant Courtyard, I calmed down and immediately swept the crowd with my gaze.

We must find Mrs. Wei Chi quickly and leave this place of right and wrong as soon as possible.

The second floor is the tea house of Yiqing Building, specially designed to watch the singing and dancing on the first floor, the third floor is the prostitute floor, I narrowly avoided it, and finally took a breath on the fourth floor, and a person came straight to face it, almost hitting the bridge of my nose.

A man in a turquoise shirt with a charming and handsome appearance said "huh" and turned back curiously.

I was stunned, looked over my shoulder, and almost vomited blood.

Oh my God, when did I get my hair fluttering? After thinking about it for a while, it was probably when I was entangled with the prodigal son under the tree, my hair was scattered, and I walked all the way...... Someone has probably figured it out.

The man walked towards me, his handsome and abnormal face was slightly flushed, and I hurriedly ran to a corner and flashed over.

"Madam, you haven't come to see me for a long time, Daimei really misses you."

In this secluded private room, a man's low and shallow soft voice came out, like a whisper, like ears and temples grinding, and the voice was like a kitten's paw scratching the tip of people's hearts, this honey-like sound is really hard to see.

"It's sweet in your mouth."

It was Mrs. Wei Chi's voice, and my heart tightened.

"It's not very convenient to enter and exit the Wei Chi Mansion, it's not easy for me to come to see you in disguise, and you're in a hurry."

Mrs. Wei Chi quipped.

This Mrs. Wei Chi's voice sounded as if she was many years younger at this moment, and she was drunk in front of her lover.

I poked a small hole in the paper paste film on the door and window with my hands and feet, and put both eyes into the small hole.

As soon as I saw it, my eyes closed again.

It's really unsightly. This scene is no different from the picture of the spring palace that I secretly saw.

Under the bed, the clothes were scattered all over the floor, and the curtains on the bed were scattered.

I saw that Mrs. Wei Chi gently touched the round and snow-white shoulder of the Dai Mei with one hand, and the other hand.

The dai eyebrows lightly held Mrs. Wei Chi's breasts, Mrs. Wei Chi's expression seemed to be bitter and intoxicated, and her slightly old face was flushed with vanity.

The two sat together, like a conjoined baby, Mrs. Yu Chi gently fluctuated with the shallow floating movements of the Dai Mei, and a pair of star eyes on the beautiful face of the Dai Mei were glowing with charming light, and the cherry lips were slightly bitten, charming and moving.

After watching for a while, I looked away and listened with only my ears attached to the thin white window paper.

"Ma'am." Dai Mei whispered, "Madame looked sad when she came, but what kind of anger did she suffer in the house?" ”

I breathed a sigh of relief, smoothed the little hole, and prepared to go back home in search of pear picking avenues.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he turned around, he bumped into someone.

I was stunned, it was the person not far from under the tree.

I immediately pretended not to see him, and walked past him, and in an instant he grabbed my wrist and pulled me downstairs, thinking that it would be better not to linger here, so I obediently followed him downstairs without saying a word.

After standing still, I took a step back to take a closer look at the man's appearance.

A cyan robe, black boots, and a half-open placket on his chest, he looked at me with a smile, holding a handful of landscape ink folding fans lightly on his shoulders, and a trace of scholarly popularity around him, but he didn't look like the prodigal and frivolous people in this pleasant building.

"Unexpectedly, the girl still has a penchant for peeping into people's secrets."

I calmed down a little: "Be polite, this son also has a preference for standing behind people." ”

He walked into me lightly, step by step, with an oppressive extravagance.

The paper fan shook slightly, staring at me as if playfully.

"I, this son, have taken my leave."

I thought he was going to stop me, but I didn't want to see him move.

After a few steps, I knew that there were a few people in front of me, led by the old bustard, Qing'er, and Lu'er downstairs.

Miaolan was tightly suppressed by several people, her beautiful face was colorful, she couldn't move, she looked at me in pain, and I gritted my teeth.

"You two actually came to my Yiqing Building for nothing, and there is not a single one in the bag, so I will arrest them all."

The old bustard's face was full of meat, and when he spoke, he spat and flew stars.

I yelled, "Wait. ”

She looked impatient: "What tricks are you going to play again?" ”

"Mom, how dare I," there were quite a few onlookers, and when I turned around, I saw the man holding me looking at me with a sneer, as if to see how I coped.

I pretended to smile pitifully: "We are the daughters of the official eunuchs, and we come to this Yiqing Building for the first time to play, we don't know people's feelings, we don't know the rules, you must not publicize it, it will ruin our reputation." Let's do it, our family has a lot of money, don't offend us, let's turn big things into small things, small things into small things, private, right? ”

The old bustard hesitated for a moment, and looked at me with sharp eyes: "Private? Tell me, what's the private law? ”

In the end, I still wrote to Yufanlou and quietly sent money to redeem us.

It was a few guards from the palace who picked us up, Zhong Lixun acted in a low-key manner, and several burly guards were dressed up in disguise.

At the time of the third watch, the Yiqing Building on the street of Shangling was still brightly lit, and the Prime Minister's Mansion was already quiet in the night.

Several maids quietly put on clothes in a hurry to greet them, and the door of the Prime Minister's Mansion was closed again, without alarming the people in the streets and alleys.

Miao Lan was tiredly taken away by He Feng alone.

The maids and guards scattered.

I kept my head down, the door of the study was tightly closed, I had never entered Zhong Lixun's study, and the view from the room surprised me.

It is rumored that the king of Chu is both talented and beautiful, and he is romantic, and countless beauties are willing to spread the pomegranate skirt for him, and he himself does not treat himself badly, he is in a high position, and the beauties in the officialdom generally do not shirk it. For example, Hua Meier is the beauty given to him by others.

In the study, it was unusually quiet.

Zhong Lixun seemed to have just finished bathing, reclining on the small couch in the outer compartment, the small couch was made of red sandalwood, finely carved, carved with the intricate patterns of mountains, rivers, insects and fish, revealing a trace of elegance, most of the literati and scholars of the dynasty loved these things very much.

He was dressed in a white nightgown with dark red lace, and the collarbones of his neck were scattered and open, revealing a large area of white and clear skin, and he didn't care much about it. The long black and supple hair is lazily draped on the thin and broad shoulders, and the expression is faintly holding a stack of bamboo slips, and the handsome eyebrows reveal a hint of seductive evil. I looked away from him, and I didn't know what it was like. I've been standing in the middle of the room for so long, and I don't know what his attitude is. As the prime minister's wife, she generously went in and out of the Qinglou, and was mistaken for being cheated to eat and drink, and when she was helpless, she forcibly invited her husband out, and her face was lost.

After thinking for a moment, I raised my head slightly, and couldn't help but be stunned, only to see him sleeping peacefully on the couch.

After thinking about it, he took it a step further, and pondered whether to let the maid put him on the bed.

The night is hazy and the night breeze is slightly cool.

Standing in front of the small couch, gazing intently at his sleeping face.

Really asleep? That's it?

I held out my fingers and carefully poked his strong chest, the warm temperature of the tips of my fingers startling me. I withdrew my hand as if I was fleeing, but when I turned around, a long, white and slender arm flew from under my armpit, wrapping around my waist like a snake.

As soon as I closed it, my eyes swirled, and I opened my eyes wide to see the three white fingers of the handsome and wicked man in front of me flexibly clasped together, clasping my chin.

Then, he leaned down, and the placket of his clothes smelled fragrant.

I whimpered silently, my body shuddering, and my whole body trembled.