The bright moonlight shrouded the land.

Without the temperature-controlling effect of the sun, a chill has begun to envelop the fishing village inside and outside the port.

The night was dark.

The few brothels in the fishing village harbor are still busy.

Rounding up a brothel is a trivial matter, but it is not the same with a wizard, and you must be well prepared.

Thirty torches were lit in the lord's palace, and a cavalryman left the back door of the mansion ahead of time to inform the soldiers guarding the gate of the fishing village to close the gate and take care to be careful at night.

In order not to startle the snakes, Lynn brought only fifty guards from White Harbor and entered the castle under the pretext of inspection.

Although the largest brothel in Yucun Port is a two-story wooden building, the overall area is not large, at most more than three or four hundred square meters, which is equivalent to a small single villa.

I heard that there are 100 people of the Flooded God believers there, but if you want to squeeze dozens of people into the brothel, it will be very crowded, and 100 people are obviously impossible.

What's more, brothels are still open for business.

Lynn arranged for the soldiers to ambush and let these soldiers stand by at the lord's mansion first.

Riding in the carriage of the Lord's Palace, accompanied by Han Niu and two soldiers of the Guards Regiment who had lost their armor, they set off from the gate of the mansion and drove straight for a while, and then turned to a road on the left.

It's not too long into the night, because it's the season to sow crops. Seeds of beets and yellow wheat are dried everywhere in the streets and alleys, hanging under each eaves like wind chimes.

Passing through the residential area, you will pass a rotating mill windmill.

This is a mill windmill that does not need to rest like a lord, and it will not stop working as long as it is windy.

The windmill is still blown by the small sea breeze, squeaking and turning, and you can even see the windmill under the moonlight, experiencing the wind and rain, the gray desolate and rotten windmill leaves.

I heard that this old mill existed in the fishing village harbor for more than ten years, and was put into use before the birth of Lynn's body.

Lynn peeked out of the carriage to look at the mill, and the carriage turned down the street into a beautifully lit yard and stopped in front of a fancy house.

This is one of the largest and most famous brothels in the village.

The shopkeeper, who was known as the beauty of the river, stood by the light of the eaves with a smile at this moment, and saw the carriage entering, and took small steps to meet the carriage that had entered the courtyard, and quickly stretched out her white hand.

This is the brothel bustard.

Lynn slowly stepped out of the carriage and nodded slightly with a blank face.

Show the high profile that a distinguished guest should have.

He had booked the service of the brothel in advance, and the old bustard only knew that this was a northern nobleman, and he had already made a lot of money to arrange for tonight's amorous story a few days earlier.

Lynn, led by the bustard, entered the hall from the courtyard.

During this time, he paid attention to the situation in the courtyard.

In the clear moonlight, he saw a transplanted apple tree in the corner of the yard, and a tent was placed in the shade of the apple tree.

It is also unclear whether it was used as a temporary love house when the brothel business was booming.

As soon as Lynn entered the room, the blinding lights lit up the room, and he soon heard the laughter and the clinking of dishes in the room.

The business of the brothel is very good, which means that either the bustard has a good business experience, or the young ladies here are very beautiful.

The hall was overcrowded, Lynn led Han Niu and the two guards through the lobby, and went straight up to the second floor of the wooden building, which had an elegantly furnished small room, although it was elegantly furnished, but Lynn was still in the corridor on the second floor of the wooden building, and suddenly saw a spider's web hanging on the wall next to the door.

It's not as clean as expected.

Lynn frowned, hesitantly not entering the open cabin, but a woman's crisp laughter soon came from inside.

"Please come in. ”

The old bustard also saluted respectfully, and said with a smile, "Your Excellency, I'll leave first?"

Lynn smiled and nodded, stepped into the house, and left the three of them and the bustard at the door.

When I entered the house, I found that the furnishings inside seemed to be much more atmospheric than the outside, a delicately dressed woman lying on her back on a cotton bench, and in the center of the room at her feet, there was a huge wooden basin pool of five or six square meters, and the pool was sprinkled with some fragrant spots.

The woman's half-white little feet, soaked in the tub, lifted one end of her skirt with one hand, as if worried about wetting her gown.

Lynn first glanced at the woman.

Her face is small and pointy, and her appearance is very outstanding, and she is considered a very beautiful type.

However, it was not as good as expected, Lynn thought with some disappointment.

Lynn looked at the woman, and the woman was also looking at him, Lynn was dressed gracefully, and there was some sense of ease in the unexpected elegance.

"Your Excellency, come here. ”

The woman's eyes were like silk, she glanced at Lynn lazily, and spoke slowly.

Then he rolled up the skirt with great grace, revealing the ankle bones and the lower half of the legs, a pair of legs that belonged to a flexible and powerful petite woman.

Face temptation.

Lynn didn't go over, but stopped and sat down at a wine table at the door of the house, stared at the small pool at the woman's feet, and frowned, "Come out of the pool and wipe the water dry." ”

The woman glanced at Lynn in surprise, and then said dissatisfiedly, "Your Excellency doesn't look like you're here to have fun." ”

Still, he lifted his ankle from the pool, took a clean burlap and dried it, and walked barefoot to Lynn.

"How so?"

"Intuitively, you don't feel like a person who lacks women. ”

Staring at the woman in front of her who was walking closer, she stood up with slender ankles, beautiful legs, soft hips and provocative eyes that could easily inspire any man's desires.

Lynn breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Your instincts are accurate. ”

The woman paused when she heard this, and Lynn's words pushed her into a timid and hesitant mood.

She hesitantly came to Lynn's side, sat down, and began to pour wine from the flask on the table.

"I'm sorry, I'm really thirsty!" the woman said apologetically, and drank the wine from her glass.

Lynn didn't care, but got up and took two steps, reached out and pushed open the window of the house, and looked out of the window, from which she could see the courtyard below.

The carriage he was riding in was still quiet in the courtyard, and it was still pitch black under the apple tree in the corner.

When he opened the window, the air was not only rich and even pungent, but the warm air mixed with the smell of the seaside, the smell of rushes, alfalfa grass and weeds, the smell of seaweed on the exposed rocks, he slowly reveled in it.

"What are you looking at?" said the woman, looking at the strange guest in front of her, and putting her glass down.

Lynn turned around on the windowsill, her eyes finally meeting her eyes.

She could see that the dark eyes were as deep as the starless night sky, and she couldn't help but hold her breath.

Lynn walked over and sat down next to the woman and looked up at her.

"Is there an underground shaft under the apple tree in the yard?"

The woman's heart couldn't help but beat wildly when she heard this.

She stumbled, "What... What?"

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