After Ye Chuijin reminisced about the happy life on the bed for a while, the door was pushed open.

With hesitation on her face, Qing's mother welcomed the bright and gentle maid in.

Speaking of which, in the early hours of this morning, Feng Hongyin just let her go, and before she could fall asleep, she was carried away from Feng Hongyin's bed and thrown back to Cuiyu Tower.

At this time, the maid walked in, threw a package on her, and said proudly: "Oh, your clothes and the money that the prince rewarded you are all in it, which is enough for you to spend a lifetime." ”

The maid waved her hand, first drove Qing's mother out of the house, and then walked to her bedside and smiled sarcastically: "You have such a dirty body, if it weren't for our young lady's self-love and refusal to have a relationship with the prince before getting married, how could it be cheaper for you?" Be content, just a lowly embryo like you, you are only worthy of letting those rough and contemptuous men be light in this green building, and the blessings of the third generation can have the grace of the prince. ”

When the man in bed heard this, he fell silently and shed a tear.

The maid became more and more contemptuous: "In the future, I will stay in this green building honestly, and I won't go out to disturb people's eyes." Our young lady said it, and then let her know that you seduced the prince, so she sold you to the kiln. ”

Prostitutes are also divided into three, six, nine and so on, and most of the Qinglou like the Golden Wind Pavilion are doing the business of the official master, and there are more Qing people, so it is naturally an elegant place.

And the most inferior is the warbler who picks up customers in the kiln.

Most of the people who visit the kiln are rural people who have no money and no power, and a piece of broken silver can have some fun here.

Women are sent to such places and often die within two years.

Seeing that she didn't speak, the maid asked again viciously: "Did you hear that?" ”

After a while, the man lying on the bed finally opened his eyes.

There was no light in those eyes.

"I hear you."

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After getting off the court, Xing Fang came to Feng Hongyin with two pots of good wine.

Feng Hongyin only looked at him and looked at him all over his body.

"What's wrong with you? How about this expression? Xing Fang rubbed his arm, only to feel goosebumps on his hand: "Which one of you didn't have long eyes to provoke you?" ”

Feng Hongyin took a deep breath and only looked at him coldly: "You deliberately came to me for a drink that day?" ”

"What?" Xing Fang was stunned, and looked him up and down: "What deliberately asked you to drink?" I got two new jugs of good wine that day, and I came to you, and I thought so much about you, how did I come here as if I was going to harm you? ”

What he said didn't seem to be a fake, Feng Hongyin withdrew his gaze and looked down at his fingers.

He drank too much that day, and only vaguely remembered that he was as uncomfortable as if he had been burned, and when he woke up the next day, he saw Mingrou lying beside him, with no hair on his body.

Seeing that he was awake, Mingrou bit her lip and cried: "Lord, you ...... This spreads, how can I live? ”

As soon as she started crying, the door was pushed open.

Concubine Ming walked in with a surprised face, looking at the scene in front of her: "Xiaorou, don't be afraid, aunt will make the decision for you!" ”

The people around him were a big show, everyone said that he was drunk that day, and he broke the second lady of the Ming family, and the bed was indeed red.

But Feng Hongyin had a voice in his heart that told him over and over again: "It's not like this." ”

No, the people of that day were not gentle.

He didn't like her at all, so how could he take her in when he was drunk?