After returning to Chen's mansion, taking a shower and changing clothes, Chen Ling came to the door of the Red Mansion with a stack of money. When the old bustard saw him, he immediately greeted him: "Chen Gongzi ~ What's wrong with Yihong Mansion today?" What kind of woman do you want......

Chen Ling waved his hand, pulled the old bustard, and hooked the corners of his mouth: "If you can, can my son want you?" ”

When the bustard heard this, he didn't know whether to laugh or cry. She used to be the top brand in the flower building, with an excellent demeanor, but now she is old and yellow, and she is not as good as she was back then, and no one has been looking for her for a long time.

She didn't believe that Chen Ling was so heavy-mouthed, and asked, "Childe is going to torture his mother!" If you have any commands, your mother will satisfy you! ”

"I want to ask, Wang Fengyue and Wang Gongzi, when did you come?" Chen Ling asked.

The old bustard blinked, looking puzzled: "Wang Fengyue? This is and people? Mom had never heard of him. ”

"It's the rich boy who died in the Wind Flower Building." Chen Ling stuffed a silver ticket into her hand, "My son heard that he had come to Yihong Mansion?" Want to inquire ......"

Mom grabbed the front, touched it, smiled on her face, and immediately said, "Mom remembered...... Wang Gongzi has been here! As soon as he came, he ordered Miss Yihong, and then left angrily......"

Chen Ling pondered for a moment, and then said, "Miss Yihong, is she free?" ”

"Free and free!" Thinking of Yihong's worth, the old bustard looked at her with a smile, "Because most of Yihong's weekdays serve the blessing adults, I let her climb onto the shelf and pick up customers at will." If she doesn't want to, or if Childe's money is not enough......"

"Don't worry, my son has his own tricks. Mom just leads the way. As she spoke, she drew her folding fan and placed it on her chest, fanning the wind for a while.

The old bustard took her to the most luxurious house on the top floor, brought people in, and when she saw the beauty inside, she smiled and said, "Peony, your guest is here!" ”

Peony was slightly stunned: "Guest? I said I was going to rest today......"

Before she could finish speaking, she saw a handsome and handsome man follow the bustard in, if it weren't for the heroic man who walked with his hair upright, he looked like a girl.

Yi Hong thought of Xu Shui's instructions, and raised a slight smile: "It's a handsome boy!" The slave family happens to be free tonight, and I can accompany you all night~"

Listening to her charming voice, Chen Ling took a closer look, Yihong was really a big beauty, the pair of fox eyes on her face were flattering one by one, there was no trace of fat on the goose egg face, the slightly pointed chin made the whole face a lot more three-dimensional, the figure was erect and plump, the folding fan shook more frequently, and then took out ten silver tickets and gave them to her mother: "Mom, one thousand taels to buy Yihong girl for one night, is it enough?" ”

"Enough is enough!" The old bustard immediately took the silver tickets, each one was real, and he was very happy, and hurriedly walked out and closed the door for them intimately.

Chen Ling circled around Yihong twice, and then praised: "It's really a symbol person, no wonder he can win the favor of Lord Xu." ”

Yi Hong pursed her lips and smiled, got up and looked at Chen Ling: "Chen Gongzi said that he was laughing, the slave family is just a mustard, how can he get into the eyes of the prefect?" ”

Chen Ling stroked Yiyi's red hair, smelled it, there was a fragrance, slightly pungent, and then asked softly: "Prince Wang was in your room that day, did you drink tea?" ”

Yi Hong's heart was shocked, her face was slightly stiff, looking at the calm eyes of the person in front of her, she was inexplicably a little flustered: "Who is the prince in the mouth of the prince?" Yihong receives different people every day, and some of them can't remember. ”

"It was from Wangcheng, and after looking for you, I went to Fenghualou, and then Wang Fengyue, who died in Fenghualou, was the son of the court's household servant." Chen Ling glanced at Yihong's room and dresser, all of which were of the highest quality, "This son wants to come and ask, what did you say to him and what did you do to him that day?" ”

Yihong didn't expect her to be able to find here, thinking that the prefect was supporting her, she felt confident again: "Oh, it's the prince...... On that day, he came to the slave family, saying that he heard that the slave family was the most beautiful Jiangnan woman in Zheling, so he wanted to come to ask for pleasure. The slave family poured him a special green tea from Zheling, Bichun, and wanted to fight against him...... But he didn't want him to pounce on the slave family immediately, and he wanted to declare ****** family during the day, so he naturally refused, and after saying a few words, he became angry. The slave family told him that the water charm girl in Fenghualou is also a male and female, and her appearance is comparable to that of the slave family, and there are not so many rules...... So the prince went, and never thought of such a thing. ”

Chen Ling glanced at her, closed the folding fan, deliberately picked her chin, and asked slowly, "The appearance of the water charm is comparable to that of Miss Yihong?" Why can't this son see it? ”

Yi Hong lowered her eyes and pursed her somewhat dry lips: "The slave family has seen her a few points, and it is indeed comparable to the slave family." ”

"That Yihong girl is modest." Chen Ling sat on the chair, crossed Erlang's legs, knocked on the table with a fan, and looked at the teapot on the table, "This is the teapot used by Wang Gongzi?" ”

Yi Hong's eyes were obscure: "Yes, it's this pot." ”

Chen Ling reached out and poured a cup of tea and beckoned to Yi Hong. Yi Hong sat beside her, and saw her hand the tea to her lips, her eyes suddenly widened, and she looked pitiful because of her makeup: "Childe, what do you mean?" ”

"I want you to help my son taste the cold." Chen Ling had a shallow smile on the corner of his mouth, and his eyes were also full of smiles, looking really a little shy.

Yi Hong thought for a moment, stretched out her hand, and wanted to take it, but was directly poured into it by Chen Ling, almost choking. Coughing twice, she blushed and lowered her head: "Childe is so anxious." ”

Chen Ling poured another glass of water from the cup, drank it in the place where Yihong had touched just now, kept looking at Yihong, and said slowly when he finished drinking: "This is better." ”

Yi Hong's face turned even redder, he didn't expect this son to be so sultry, and the doubts in his heart disappeared a little. Chen Ling asked some more questions, and took a few lines of poetry from the ancients.

Yihong heard it for the first time, felt novel, and also commented on Chen Gongzi's literary talents, thinking that he was a son who read poetry and books, and if he had a little affection with him, it would be good for him in the future.

Thinking like this, Yi Hong took the initiative to get up, and her eyes stared at her directly, and Chen Ling had goosebumps when she saw it.

Chen Ling tugged at the corners of his mouth: "It's a little late today, so my son will go back first." ”

With that, she got up and tried to go out.

Yihong hurriedly stopped her and said charmingly: "Don't go, son~ It's getting late, it's not safe on the road, just rest here in the slave family." ”

Chen Ling hurriedly refused: "No, my son's little beauty is still waiting for me in the mansion!" ”

After saying that, she pulled out her legs and ran.

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