In the dressing room of Yan Niang's residence, looking at the coat box opened against the wall, Yun Yi couldn't help frowning slightly and said to Yan Niang on the side: "Are you sure this method is feasible? In today's situation, it's not strange that Jin Feng's men search the suitcase, right?"

Yan Niang, who smiled mysteriously, stepped forward to lift the layers of neatly stacked clothes in the suitcase, revealing some of the more delicate, thinner and more delicate clothes such as the **bandeau.

Yun Yi, who was stunned when he saw this, couldn't help but look a little unnatural and said, "You want me to hide under here?"

"What's the matter? Is there a problem? My clothes are all good materials, so I can ensure that you are comfortable lying in it," Yan Niang looked at Yun Yidao with a smile.

The corners of his mouth twitched slightly, and he was speechless for a while.

Half an hour later, several suitcases were carried out of Yanniang's residence by the guards of the house, and went straight to the gate of the mansion, ready to put the boxes on the carriage that had been waiting at the door.

Of course, the packed carriage will naturally not be the carriage that Yan Niang rides, but a flatbed carriage dedicated to pulling goods.

"Wait a minute, carry this box to the carriage in front of me," Yan Niang, who then came to the gate of the mansion, instructed the guards who were about to load the cart, and stretched out her hand to point to one of the suitcases.

As soon as Yan Niang's words fell, in the sound of horses' hooves, several indifferent men on horseback led a group of elite masters of the King Kong Mansion to fan around the gate of the mansion, led by the black-clothed sword-making man and the white-clothed sword-making woman who set a trap to besiege Yunyi.

"Where are you going, young lady?" The man in black said coldly, not even getting off the horse, and obviously did not have any respect and politeness to Yan Niang.

Yan Niang suddenly said coldly with a not very good-looking face: "Where am I going, and I still have to report to you?"

"Don't dare!" the man in black said coldly, his eyes swept over the boxes, and then he directly ordered: "Search!"

looked at the man in black with a cold face, but she didn't say anything more.

The men under the man in black stepped forward and quickly rummaged through the boxes that were ready to be loaded, which were basically clothes, jewelry, rouge and gouache and other things used by women's daily use.

"There's another one!" the man in black frowned slightly, his gaze falling on the last suitcase that was carried by the two family members and ready to be sent to the carriage in front.

Seeing this, Yan Niang was not in a hurry, but said with a cold face: "Heilun, the clothes in that suitcase are all my close-fitting clothes, are you really sure you want to search it?"

"I'll come!" said the woman in white beside the man in black, turned over and dismounted, and walked over with her sword.

Seeing this, the two family members hurriedly put down the box, stepped aside, and let the woman in white step forward to open the box.

The woman in white who casually flipped through it, flipped through some of them, frowned slightly, and re-closed the box with her hand, and then looked at the man in black and shook her head slightly.

"Can I go?" asked Yan Niang coldly.

"Let go!" The man in black, Hei Lun, still looked indifferent, and commanded coldly with a wave of his hand.

The two men stepped forward again, and without much effort, lifted the suitcase and sent it into the carriage in front of them.

"Hmph!" said Yan Niang with a cold snort, and got into the carriage accompanied by the cute round-faced maid on the side.

On the flatbed carriage behind, the family guards also quickly began to load the boxes one by one.

Looking at the two carriages that left under the escort of the guards, the woman in white couldn't help frowning and said a little helplessly: "It seems that we are too worried, and that person may have already fled." ”

"I always felt that something was wrong, that man must have stayed in this house. Jing'er, send someone to keep a good watch on that woman, and there must be no carelessness," the man in black, Hei Lun, said coldly.

The woman in white, Bai Jing, nodded lightly and said, "Understand! Don't worry! I'll let people pay more attention." ”

Red Sleeves is the top brothel in the city, and it is also the best place for leisure and entertainment and dining.

Although it is now daytime, the Red Sleeves Workshop is not as lively as at night, but there are also many people who come here to eat, drink and enjoy singing and dancing. Of course, with the grade of the Red Sleeve Workshop, those who can come here to consume are naturally rich and powerful.

Under the protection of the guards, Yan Niang took the carriage to the back door of the Red Sleeves Workshop.

"The girl is back, come on, quickly, help the girl Yan Niang move things in," the back door of the Red Sleeves Workshop opened, and a seemingly kind gray-haired and thin old man greeted him a little politely, and greeted Yan Niang politely, before beckoning some of the thugs in the Red Sleeves Workshop to help carry the things on the carriage.

"Move directly to my room, and be lighter," Yan Niang, who ordered with a light smile, turned to look at the gray-haired and thin old man and asked, "Uncle Shui, how is mom doing lately?"

The white-haired and thin old man who accompanied Yan Niang to the red-sleeved workshop couldn't help but shake his head lightly and said, "Don't hide it from the girl, it's really not too good." Now, I'm asking the doctor to watch it!"

"Oh?" Yan Niang, who raised her eyebrows lightly, couldn't help but hurriedly say: "Let's go, take me to see my mother first." ”

Shui Bo, who nodded in response, was busy leading the way.

On the other side, it was said that the boxes were carried by the thug guards of the Red Sleeve Workshop to a quiet independent courtyard, and directly sent to the bedroom on the second floor of a two-story attic in the courtyard of the small courtyard.

The thug guards, who did not dare to delay, let alone touch anything in the room at will, hurriedly retreated carefully.

In the quiet bedroom, one of the wardrobes shook slightly, and then the suitcases opened, and Yun Yi, who came out of a pile of clothes, slipped off his face with a ** on his head, revealing Yun Yi's slightly depressed face: "Ya, suffocate the master." This broken box caused Lao Tzu to have to lift his breath to reduce his body weight. ”

Yun Yi can be regarded as seamless, when someone lifts the box, he directly lifts his qi so that his body is in a semi-floating state, and the person who naturally carries the box can't feel Yun Yi's weight, and there will be no possibility of suspicion.

After all, a big living person, more than 100 pounds, is packed in a suitcase, as long as someone lifts it up, it will feel wrong.

Yun Yi, who crawled out of the suitcase with a sigh of relief, closed the box casually, and looked at this not too big but well-furnished bedroom with a little curiosity.

This is obviously a woman's boudoir, there are not many furnishings in the room, it can be seen that no one has lived in it for a while, but it is very clean, and it is obviously usually cleaned.

With a gentle and silent footstep, Yun Yi walked straight downstairs.

The downstairs living room, due to the closed door, the light is slightly dim, but the exquisite arrangement is still faintly visible, the tables, chairs and furniture are made of fine wood, which looks exquisite and gorgeous.

opened the door and came to Yun Yi in the courtyard, looked at this quiet and elegant courtyard, and couldn't help but say secretly: "It seems that this beautiful girl also has some status in the Red Sleeve Workshop." The lady of a large family, the boudoir residence is only this specification. ”

"Huh?" Yun Yi, who was about to leave directly, suddenly frowned slightly, and his figure was helpless, and he gently closed the door.

'Squeak' The sound of the door opening sounded, and almost at the same time that Yun Yi closed the attic door, the courtyard door outside was gently pushed open.

An elegant woman in a white Luo skirt and a snow-white robe walked in slowly.

Behind him, there were four beautiful seventeen or eighteen-year-old girls. Four girl-like maids, all holding or carrying things, came to the door of the attic with the elegant woman in the snow-white robe, pushed the door open and walked in.

Yun Yi, who had already hid in the upstairs bedroom, heard the footsteps coming upstairs from downstairs, and couldn't help frowning and feeling depressed in his heart: "What's the situation? Forget it, let's hide first!"

Glancing at the bedroom, it seemed that there was nothing too good to hide from under the bed.

But thinking about the fact that there were no people living here for some days, and he didn't know what it was like under the bed, Yun Yi, who gritted his teeth slightly, hurriedly opened the suitcase and hid in the suitcase where he was hiding before. However, Yun Yi didn't notice that the wind set off between the overturning of the lid of the suitcase made the corner of one of the red ** float out, which was a little dazzling.

"Okay, put everything in order! This snow sandalwood that Sister Yanniang likes here, light it first," and after a while, with the sound of footsteps entering the bedroom, a pleasant and beautiful soft voice sounded, and the owner of the voice was obviously directing the four maids to be busy placing things in the room.

Although he didn't see him, hearing that voice, Yun Yi's heart couldn't help but tremble slightly. The owner of this voice must be a great beauty. But thinking about what kind of place this was, Yun Yi couldn't help but sigh in his heart. It's a pity that a beauty fell into this dust!

"No one has come to live yet! Someone came over to greet and help with the arrangement, this Yan Niang, the popularity is not bad!" Yun Yi, who shook his head lightly, couldn't help but say secretly in his heart.

However, Yun Yi, who turned his head like this, made a little noise in the suitcase, suddenly changed his face with a slight stiffness. I hope the girls outside didn't hear this movement, otherwise if they found themselves, it would be really difficult to explain!

Yunyi's worries are not unreasonable. The moment the elegant woman who commanded a few maids to place things made a noise in the suitcase, she turned her head to look at it with a slight movement. Especially when he noticed the corner of ** exposed in the gap on the lid of the suitcase, he couldn't help frowning and walked over slowly, with doubts flashing in his beautiful eyes.

"It's not good, it's over, it's over, why are your ears so smart?" Yun Yi, who was hiding in the suitcase, secretly became anxious: "What should I do? If she really opened the suitcase, how can I explain it? Saying that I am Yanniang's secret lover! Not to mention whether people believe it or not, this idea is too ransy." ”

Yun Yi, who was breathing in his body, was ready to quickly subdue the girls and leave the moment the suitcase was opened.

However, just as the elegant woman in the snow-white robe was about to reach out and open the suitcase, a pleasant and enthusiastic laugh came from outside: "Sister Su Yun!"

"Sister Yan Niang!" The elegant woman who paused, hurriedly stood up straight, and looked at Yan Niang, who came to the door in a red dress and a smile on her face.

Yan Niang hurriedly smiled and stepped forward to hold the elegant woman's jade hand: "Sister Su Yun, I haven't seen you for many days, you seem to have lost a lot of weight! Why, have you suffered any grievances recently? Tell my sister, my sister is the master for you." ”

"No, Sister Yanniang, I'm fine," Su Yun, a young woman, also said with a smile.

"Trouble my sister to help my sister Zhang Luo, I have a heart," looking sideways at some new things in the room, such as fruit cakes, incense, rouge gouache, etc., Yan Niang, who was smiling even more, couldn't help but hurriedly took Su Yun's hand and walked to the side of the table and sat down: "Come, sister, let's sit down and talk." ”

Nodding with a light smile, Su Yun, who sat down at the table with Yanniang, couldn't help but sweep the suitcase with her beautiful eyes and said, "Sister Yanniang, why did you come back this time to bring back so many things?"

"Yes, I live outside, but after all, I don't feel as comfortable here. What's the matter, isn't Sister Su Yun welcome?" Yan Niang shook her head and smiled.

When Su Yun heard this, she immediately hurriedly said: "How can anyone have it? ”

"Hehe, okay, I'm not going to laugh with you. You see that I just came back here and didn't have any preparations, so let's go to your place and talk!" Yan Niang said immediately.

Su Yun, who was noncommittal, couldn't help but laugh and said, "Sister, you covet my craft, right?"

Laughing, the two daughters walked out together accompanied by the maid, and when they arrived at the door, Su Yun couldn't help but look back at the suitcase placed in the corner, and her beautiful eyes flashed slightly.

Listening to their footsteps slowly moving away, Yun Yi hurriedly got out of the suitcase.

"Oh, it's still fresh fruits in winter!" Looking at the fruit bowl full of all kinds of fruits on the table, Yun Yi, who picked up an apple and took a bite while speaking, hurriedly came to the window and opened the window to look outside carefully, making sure that no one was paying attention, so he hurriedly turned over from the window and came to the roof of the attic.

Looking at the rooftops around and in the distance, Yun Yi, whose eyes flashed slightly, left quietly like a gust of wind.

Yun Yi, whose figure flexibly crossed over the roofs, couldn't help but be a little amazed at the large area occupied by the Red Sleeve Workshop, which was no smaller than a luxurious mansion. You know, this is close to the bustling street market, and it is also a prime location in any era!

"Huh?" Yun Yi fell lightly from a roof, only to hear a faintly familiar voice in his ears, he couldn't help but stiffen, and his face changed with a look of surprise and uncertainty flashing in his eyes: "This is"

Yun Yi, who was motionless on the ridge of the roof, took a deep breath after a moment of calming down, looked down at the tiles on the ridge below, and reached out with a slight flash of eyes to gently remove a tile, and suddenly a small piece of the picture in the room came into view.

When he saw a familiar white figure swaying slightly, Yun Yi couldn't help but stare at it, his breath was slightly thicker, and he whispered in his heart: "Brother Sanyu, why is he here?"

"Mother Hong, don't worry! You're fine, I'll prescribe you a pair of medicines, you can take them first and see the effect," Sanyu, who was sitting in a wheelchair in the room and was pushed to the table by a black-clothed young man, picked up the brush on the table with a faint smile and began to write the prescription on the snow-white rice paper.

Not far away, on the bed, a half-old on the left, a beautiful woman with a slightly haggard face couldn't help but nod and smile when she heard this: "My body is not as good as day by day." Doctor Chang, I'm sorry for you. ”

"I'm a doctor, as a matter of course, Hong's mother is polite," Sanyu said and put the pen away: "Grab the medicine according to the prescription, fry five bowls of water into one bowl, once in the morning and once in the evening, and take it while it is hot." ”