"Hmm." Whether Qian Bao is robbing in the wilderness or indulging in the willow lane of Flower Street, he is taught by Zhou Ping, so he has always respected this assertive and knowledgeable brother. Now he also felt that what Zhou Ping said was reasonable, and under the scorching sun, the sweaty fairy beauties lying in a field of green wheat seedlings were really tempting, so he nodded heavily.

Liu Jinghong felt a hand fall on her neck, rough, greasy, and sticky, like a black worm with a green glow wriggling on her body, filling her with a cold feeling of nausea and fear from her fingertips to her bone marrow.

Just when Liu Jinghong was in despair, with a muffled scream, Qian Bao's stout body fell down, and his head fell on Jinghong's calf through the skirt. Zhou Ping was taken aback, his face was busy looking around, and before he could see anyone, a bead hit the important acupuncture point on his neck, and he fainted almost immediately and fell backwards to the ground. The beads that hit Zhou Ping's neck hit Liu Jinghong's arm and slipped into her hand. It turned out that it was not the side, it was the Taihu Lake beads that she had just scattered on the ground.

Liu Jinghong escaped from danger, but also had hidden worries, this person's two beads can make people faint, I don't know where it is sacred? Is it out of kindness to save yourself, or is there something else going on?

The green young wheat was pushed out of a path, and Liu Jinghong felt someone approaching, first pushed Qian Bao, who was pressed on her lap, to the side, and then took the pulse for her and picked her up. The man carried Liu Jinghong into a car, helped Liu Jinghong to sit down in the car, and put his other hands on Jinghong's shoulders, which were a pair of women's hands with a rich fat powder aroma, not very delicate, but exceptionally warm.

"Poor boy, I'm glad we met him," the woman said, her voice choked as she took Hung into her arms, "why are you still unconscious?" But you're hurt?"

Liu Jinghong has been fatherless and motherless since he can remember, and after entering the palace, his grandmother also regarded her as the master, only Ruan Niang was slightly closer, and she also poured eight or nine times out of ten of her efforts into Liu Shiyi's body, and no one had ever hugged her like a mother and cared about her. If it weren't for the stuffy incense, Liu Jinghong would have burst into tears at this time.

The person who was holding Qiqi just now, listening to the voice was a gentle young man: "Yun Niang don't worry, it's just that she is in a coma, she didn't suffer, and she was stuffy." I don't know where such a fragrance came from, colorless and odorless, but it can make people sleep for several days, and after a few days, they will naturally wake up. ”

"It must have been brought by those merchants from the Western Regions, and the current bandits and bandits all use this incense to stun people." Yun Niang said while rubbing her head.

"I don't know whose girl this is." The young man sighed.

"Let's take it back to the building first." Yun Niang thought about it and said.

In the building? What building? Liu Jinghong was alert.

"It really should be brought back to the building," the man looked at Liu Jinghong for a moment, "He looks better than Mingqi and Xiyan, and over time, he is also a famous Oiran in the capital." ”

"Ming Qi cherishes Yan, beautiful as a fairy", this is almost a well-known sentence in Yijing City. Although Liu Jinghong lives in the palace all the year round, the fame of Yanyulou Hua Kui Mingqi and Xiyan is still heard of in the mouths of the subordinates. Could it be that he just escaped from the tiger's mouth of two bandits, and now he is going to Qinlou Chu Pavilion to be a fireworks woman?

Liu Jinghong's heart was broken, and he couldn't die.

Yun Niang hugged Liu Jinghong tighter like a calf cow: "What did Huainan Qinshi say? Although Yanyulou is a place of fireworks, but there is no reason to force good for prostitution, Ming Qi Xiyan fell into prostitution is a last resort, I think this young lady's family should not be in the situation of selling children, only let her live in Yanyulou for a few days, wait for the effect of the stuffy incense to pass, ask where her home is, and still send it back. ”

Liu Jinghong breathed a sigh of relief, but she didn't know that the two good people who were kind enough to rescue her in her heart were actually the ones who controlled the tragedy she experienced, and they would also control all the joys and sorrows of the rest of her life. This woman is the bustard's mother Yunniang of Yanyulou, and this man is not an outsider, but the prince's half-brother - Du Huainan.

"I'm just casually saying that Yun Niang doesn't have to be so nervous." Du Huainan smiled faintly, relying on Liu Jinghong's stuffy incense, he couldn't open his eyes, so he looked at the person in Yun Niang's arms unscrupulously, and couldn't help admiring Zhou Yunli's eyes, knowing that she must have experienced several violent joys and sorrows in just half a day, and now she knows that Yun Niang has no malice, and she has no family care since she was a child, at this time, she must treat Yun Niang as a life-saving straw, lest she not grasp it tightly enough.

The road back to Beijing seems to be much longer than the road out of Beijing, Liu Jinghong fell asleep hazy after exhaustion after escaping, and the greasy hands of the thieves in her sleep changed from one to dozens, swimming on her body, she couldn't hide, she couldn't shout, she used all her strength, finally escaped, saw the prince, she threw herself into the prince's arms, but the prince pushed her away, looking at her with unprecedented cold eyes, she realized that she was naked, she wanted to explain, but she couldn't make a sound...... She woke up in fear, and when she woke up, she was already lying on the couch, the scent of sandalwood filled the air, she should be lying in the west-facing room, the bed should be set up as a window, so that she could feel the afterglow of the setting sun spread on her like silk.

After a while, Jinghong heard the sound of the door, followed by the sound of Lingling's pearls, a woman sat down on the edge of the bed, the fine fat powder and the bitterness of ginger soup spread in the air, the woman carefully fed Jinghong to drink ginger soup spoonful.

After drinking the ginger soup, the woman gently wiped the soup stuck to the corner of Jinghong's mouth with a handkerchief, and then Jinghong felt a soft and fragrant hand caressing her cheek.

"Don't!" Someone walked in from outside the door, saw the situation, and hurriedly stopped the woman.

The woman's voice was as gentle and pleasant as a mountain spring, and her strange words were still full of tenderness: "It turned out to be Huainan Qinshi, and it made my heart jump out." ”

"This girl was almost defiled, and she was very frightened." Du Huainan walked over and sat down on a chair next to the couch.

"I saw that her skin was so slippery, and I wanted to touch it." The woman was a little shy.

"Who in Yijing City has broken their heads and wants to touch Miss Mingqi's snow-like skin? I didn't expect Miss Mingqi to envy others for their smooth skin. Du Huainan said with a smile.

It turned out that it was the famous Mingqi girl who fed her ginger soup, and Liu Jinghong remembered that Qingfu said that the two important members of the middle school who went out of the same family used to be jealous for the Yanyulou Mingqi, turned against each other, and impeached each other until both sides were defeated.