Everyone has a love for beauty, and the object of this truth has always been regardless of men and women, plus it is easy to go out for ten days and half a month, and when I meet a golden house full of beauties, no one can bear the loneliness.

Fang Jinsheng was also spared.

In fact, there are different female prostitutes in the Qinglou, most of them are still selling their art and not selling their bodies, especially in Luoyang, at the foot of the Son of Heaven, there is Qingfang Lou in the government-run Qinglou, and most of the people who come and go are merry and talented people or dignitaries, but there will be no women - Fang Jinsheng is an exception.

She learned from the little experience she had seen in the book before, left Wen Xin alone in the restaurant, slipped out under the pretext, found a ready-to-wear store, changed into men's clothes, and shook a folding fan like an aunt dancing in the square, and the whole person looked like a dog.

Qinglou is a place where thousands of people linger, and the girls in it also know all kinds of beings, so men's clothes or something, passers-by will not be suspicious at first glance, and the girls will know at a glance that they know that there is such a thing as a figure, how can men and women be easily confused.

But even so, no one wants to block back when the business comes, and the moment Fang Jinsheng enters the door, everyone who should come still comes.

Fang Jinsheng enjoyed it, and watched the girls downstairs beautifully - fortunately, the merry and talented people all went to the private room with their confidantes to discuss philosophy alone, which became a feast for the eyes of the female pervert Fang Jinsheng.

Fang Jinsheng was relatively restrained in a crowded occasion, and the girls looked at the white and tender girl a little cramped, but they were quite generous, and they all squeezed to serve tea and water to feed snacks, play the piano, and dance. For the first time, Fang Jinsheng understood why men all ran and loved to run here - she couldn't resist this gentle township, which was really intoxicating.

However, this drunkenness is good, and by the time she woke up, it was already twilight, and when she hurriedly returned to the restaurant where she had lunch at noon, her good nephew was gone.

Wen Xin is considerate and sensible, so naturally he will not leave her and leave first, he should have waited in the restaurant for a long time, and saw that she did not come back, so he went out to find her.

Fang Jinsheng wasn't very worried about him, after all, Wen Xin grew up in Luoyang, and she was more worried about herself, a natural road idiot.

Fortunately, it was not too late, and there were still people on the street, so she asked all the way, and finally asked back.

After walking back and forth for more than half an hour, Fang Jinsheng bumped into Liu Chaochao at the gate of the palace with a messy hair like a chicken nest.

Liu Chaochao looked at Fang Jinsheng's dress as if he had drilled through a dog hole, his face turned white with fright, and he shouted, "Master, what's wrong with you?" ”

Fang Jinsheng was tired, but overall he was satisfied, waved his hand and said, "It's nothing, experience life." ”

Liu Chaochao didn't bother to ask her what kind of fame she had done, and said, "What about Xiao Shizi?" ”

Fang Jinsheng's pleasant expression suddenly froze, and he looked at Liu Chaochao in disbelief.

"Vincent hasn't come back yet?"

Hearing this, Liu Chaochao's tone changed slightly: "We obviously agreed to meet at the stall, but you were not there when I went." I waited all afternoon, thinking that you would come back first, so I went back to the house myself...... Aren't you with Xiao Shizi, but what about others? ”

Fang Jinsheng's temples jumped wildly, she rubbed her eyebrows, and while secretly scolding the ancient society without communication equipment in her heart, she didn't know whether to comfort Liu Chaochao or herself:

"It's okay, don't worry, I was negligent in this matter, I'll go find him."

"It's good that you didn't lose yourself, it's more than enough to succeed!"

Liu Chaochao dared to think about it in his heart if he was so unkind, and it was unrealistic to say it.

Then the one who said this can only be the grumpy three princes.

Fang Jinsheng's footsteps froze, listening to Wen Lingjun's voice coming slowly, his heart was beating wildly, and he turned his face stiffly for a long time - if a special effect was added, she should be able to hear the "crunching" sound of her neck.

She didn't dare to look at Wen Lingjun's eyes, needless to say, she must have an expression that was going to eat her.

"Fang Jinsheng, this king really underestimated you, the dignified princess, she dared to go to the Qinglou to mess around."

Wen Lingjun's voice was neither light nor heavy, but with natural majesty, Liu Chaochao and Qiu Yu who were present and even the subordinates at the door could hear it clearly.

Fang Jinsheng's face burned suddenly.

For a moment, her gaze tried to rise to the other party's face, but it was only for a moment, once she swept Wen Lingjun's sharp and sharp eyes, she was instantly defeated, and even the question she blurted out changed its taste.

"You're stalking me?"

Wen Lingjun's eyes were dark and gloomy, faintly reflecting Fang Jinsheng's lowered eyebrows: "This is Luoyang City, there are countless pairs of eyes hidden, I am not interested in where you go, but Wen Xin is with you, I have to care." Now that you've come back and lost Vencin, I'd like to hear what else you have to say. ”

Fang Jinsheng always felt like she was suffering from some kind of disease, and when she quarreled with others, she always couldn't find a few complete sentences, and she was prone to sour noses and tears when she spoke, especially when facing a big devil like Wen Lingjun. In addition, she really felt aggrieved and couldn't understand: a fifteen or sixteen-year-old boy, can he still lose it when he goes out?

So, the other party's words successfully made her eyes slightly red - fortunately, it was dark and was not noticed for the time being.

Fang Jin has lived for twenty-one years, but he has never felt so cowardly, and his tone is inevitably displeased as if he is young: "He is such a big person, can't he come back by himself when he goes out?" ”

The cold iron unsheathed gaze quickly burned a mark on her body, and Wen Lingjun's eyebrows had an extremely light and shallow but extremely suffocating wrinkle.

"That's how you're shirking responsibility?"

Fang Jinsheng's fingers were numb, and her palms were full of cold sweat, she wiped the fine sweat on the tip of her nose with her index knuckle, and said carefully: "I'll go and find him back now." ”

But his feet didn't move.

One is that he doesn't dare to move, and the other is that he knows that Wen Lingjun only treats her as a waste snack and will not agree to her going.

"Aunt Jinsheng!"

Suddenly, the voice of a young man behind him was like the first spring breeze blowing through the heavy snow in winter, and Fang Jinsheng suddenly felt that he was sweating all over, pulling out the cold.

She turned her head and said blankly, "Wen Xin? ”

Wen Xin ran up to her and looked at her worriedly, "When did you come back?" I thought you were lost, looking for you everywhere! ”

Fang Jinsheng's insensitive heart bred an unprecedented sense of guilt, she subconsciously glanced at Wen Lingjun with a stinky face, touched Wen Xin's head with some embarrassment, and said, "I'm sorry, what am I, I forgot the time for a while, so I ......"

Wen Lingjun interrupted her: "I lingered in the land of fireworks, so I forgot the time, why didn't I make it clear?" ”

Fang Jinsheng's molars tightened, and he almost bit his tongue.

Wen Xin seemed to see that Fang Jinsheng was in great distress, and suddenly raised his voice to change the topic: "That's right! He looked at a carriage at the gate of the palace, which was beautifully decorated but not ostentatious, and said to Wen Lingjun: "The second prince sent me back, uncle." ”

Wen Lingjun glanced towards the door, but he didn't make any moves, but the people in the carriage heard Wen Xin mention him and tilted their heads slightly. Although he didn't hear it, it still made people think that he seemed to show a shallow smile.

"Third brother, don't come unharmed."

If Wen Lingjun's voice is a cold spring water in winter, there is no lack of pleasant but it makes people feel that the weather is cold and frozen, this second prince Wen Zhichen is more like the warmest touch of warmth in spring, not like wind, not like water, not like sunshine, but like the intersection of the three, and finally dissolved into clear and warm.

Fang Jinsheng was still immersed in the complex emotions of embarrassment and injustice and the rest of his life after the catastrophe, and when he heard this sound, his hanging head suddenly raised, which was more spiritual than hearing the eighty-five folds of the audience.

Wen Lingjun still maintained his original posture, looked at the carriage where Wen Zhichen was slightly, and said politely without sincerity: "Thank you for your help today, do you want to come in and have a cup of tea?" ”

As if sensing Fang Jinsheng's curious gaze, the other party gently lifted the curtain of the carriage with her fair and slender fingers, satisfying her fantasy.

"You and my brother, why bother to see outside."

When Fang Jinsheng saw that face, his eyes widened, and his mouth let out a gentle cry of admiration like a passer-by's powder.

Wen Zhichen and Wen Lingjun are worthy of being brothers, and their appearance can be called handsome, but Wen Zhichen's eyebrows are just right, and his thin vermilion lips always have a faint smile, even after such a distance, the elegant and gentle temperament exuded by his whole person from the inside out still infects many mortals - as if this person is an immortal who does not ask about the world, and the red dust has nothing to do with him, and it is as pure as an unpolished jade.

The evening breeze was cool, just blowing a few strands of hair on his forehead, which was simply a classical photo.

And someone just wants to spoil the atmosphere-

"In that case, don't send it if you go slowly." Wen Lingjun said casually.

Fang Jinsheng glanced at him speechlessly, thought for a while, and then stepped forward, and made a standard salute to Wen Zhichen for the first time in history, and said, "Thank you, Second Prince, it's getting late, be careful on your way." ”

Wen Lingjun's eyelids narrowed down almost imperceptibly, but then they were fleeting.

The softness on Wen Zhichen's face did not change in the slightest due to Wen Lingjun's attitude, probably because he had already understood the other party's temper, he bowed slightly towards Fang Jinsheng, counted it as a return salute, and said, "Farewell." ”

With that, the curtains fell, and with a soft shout from the coachman, the carriage drove out slowly.

Fang Jinsheng looked at the direction where the carriage was leaving and shook his head secretly, Wen Run Gentleman Wen Run Gentleman, she can be regarded as having truly seen the deity today.

Wen Xin whispered "Auntie", but was immediately suppressed by another slightly fierce voice:

"Have you seen enough?"

Fang Jinsheng shuddered with these words, then drooped his head and honestly walked back to Wen Lingjun, glanced at him with a little hope, and quickly lowered his eyes, as if he was trying to make up for his mistakes: "I shouldn't have embarrassed you just now, right?" ”

Wen Lingjun seemed to have a sneer in his eyes, and replied, "Of course." ”

Fang Jinsheng wondered if he had heard it wrong, and actually felt that Wen Lingjun's words were a little kind, could it be ......

"Report to the stables tomorrow."

Pleasant and pleasant, what a ghost!