If you say that in Yunxi City, the most luxurious and magnificent place is none other than the Drunken Wind Building. The wealthy and aristocratic families have spent a lot of money, and there are rare treasures to give to beautiful women. It is the largest industry of the Zhan family, the three major families in Yunxi City, and it is said that it is nothing more than making money.

Not to mention the side pavilions, miscellaneous pavilions, and courtyards of the Drunken Wind Building, this façade alone can shock some people and discourage them. The five-story pavilion with a height of 15 zhang is magnificent. The color of dignity is obvious.

Yang Qing and the others rode the soaring flame blue-maned horse of the divine horse, looking at the unique drunken wind building from afar, and did not enter directly but looked for a slightly smaller inn to make plans first.

Yang Qing's strength is weak, and it is already stretched to interfere in the affairs of the Ye family, and he can no longer set up a strong enemy, this drunken wind building persecuted Ye Lingfei's mother and daughter, this kind of grudge is not not to hold, but it is not the time, after all, to be able to keep the safety of her mother and daughter is already lacking.

Tethered the horses to the backyard, told Xiao Er to mix more forage, and the two returned to the Tianzi room, Ye Lingfei frowned, and still tried to smile when she looked at Yang Qing, she was a weak woman, and she had long lost her attention when she encountered such a thing.

"Wait for me here with peace of mind, if my aunt is in that drunken wind building, she will definitely be brought back safely" Yang Qing sniffed the faint body fragrance and said solemnly.

Ye Lingfei has a petite body and delicate texture, and she doesn't look like a man no matter how she dresses. Leading a weak woman to go, although it can protect her, it is inevitable that unnecessary disputes will occur. Probably knows the appearance of the Li family, and then takes Ye Lingfei as a reference, and if you encounter it, you will not pass by.

"Brother Qing, thank you" Ye Lingfei's delicate face was undoubtedly revealed, her eyes were clear, and she said softly.

"It's not me who calls the door, don't open the door to anyone, if the Ye family comes, after kicking down this chair, try to protect yourself, even if you are arrested, I will go to save you, I will come back in a certain hour" Yang Qing seriously instructed, the Ye family can't move so quickly, saying this just reassures her.

"Hmm!" Ye Lingfei nodded obediently, and before she was separated, she was already reluctant to give up.

After Yang Qing finished explaining, he didn't stay, and left the inn with a calm face, the pace was extremely fast, and he arrived at the Zuifeng Building without enough time for a tea cup.

"Oh, uncle, please inside" A young man dressed as a turtle slave, hunched his waist and beckoned eagerly.

At this time, it was just past noon, there were not many guests in the drunken wind building, the red carpet was spread out in the hall, and the scantily clad singers walked around, flirting with men of all ages, snorting, and not caring about being kneaded by the palms of different sizes.

Yang Qing walked in, and the two beautiful women with almost uncovered chests stuck to the left and right, their snow-white breasts rubbed their shoulders, and said charmingly, "Uncle, look at the face, it's the first time to play."

Feeling the softness of his arms and the heat blowing to his ears, Yang Qing's expression remained unchanged, he gently pushed it away, and waved his hand at the turtle slave on the side.

These two women are good-looking, and they are even more **, but he is not looking for fun. I don't want to delay my work here, so I have to ask the well-informed turtle slave. The two singers were bored with themselves, but they still smiled and greeted the guests next to them.

A fifteen or sixteen-year-old turtle slave thought that the guest was looking for the first card, trotted all the way, came to the front, and said with a sneer, "Uncle, what do you command?"

Yang Qing didn't look for a place to sit down, and asked with a calm face, "Give, keep the daughter-in-law", after speaking, a piece of ten taels of silver was thrown over.

"Uncle, you are blessed with longevity and health, the golden gun will not fall, and you will live a long life," the turtle slave excitedly wiped the silver ingot, and said without hesitation.

Yang Qing didn't care, his expression remained unchanged, and he asked, "You have a woman from Li Mengjie, tell her to come down."

The turtle slave looked stunned, his still immature little face wrinkled into a ball and thought hard, and then said with a sneer, "Uncle, we don't have a girl named Li Mengjie, you can't be mistaken, or let's introduce you to one"

Yang Qing's heart tightened, could it be that Ye Lingfei's mother Li Mengjie was not here, so she changed her name. Either way, it's very bad, and you can't look for them one by one. In a slightly eager tone, he said, "I came here three years ago, and I am Chinese New Year's Eve seven years old today, whether you were here at that time, can you have an impression?"

The turtle slave looked stunned, and didn't understand why the dignified young man in front of him didn't look for the young woman, only this half-old MILF, secretly said that this person was strange, but the smile was still the same, and he said with a little pride, "Uncle, you look down on me, I was born in this drunken wind building, the girl in this drunken wind building, that waist has a mole, that buttocks has a birthmark, although we haven't touched it, but we have seen everything......"

Yang Qing secretly said that he didn't study well at a young age, and he actually watched the ups and downs of others. Coupled with the eagerness in his heart, his tone was not left cold, "Think about it carefully, if you miss it, hum!"

Turtle Nu said the excitement, and his saliva couldn't help but flow. Frightened by this cold tone, he was busy with his cat's waist, lowered his head and thought hard, but still said helplessly, "Uncle, there is really no such girl as you said, but ......" The turtle slave hesitated slightly.

"But what," Yang Qing asked eagerly.

"Uncle, I said, don't be angry"

"Speak quickly!"

"Uncle, there is no girl named Li Mengjie, but there is an ugly woman named Li Mengjie"

"Take me there," Yang Qing commanded eagerly.

"Uncle, that ugly woman looks scary but quite stubborn, but if you come hard, I'm afraid she won't be able to resist, you can reward me with ten taels, I'll take you to the wind, whatever you want" The turtle slave led the way to the side door and said with a smile.

"You have to say one more word and break your dog's legs," Yang Qing said coldly.

The turtle slave was silent, and he didn't dare to say anything, cursing in his heart.

Out of the side door is a rather large courtyard, in the middle of the courtyard for rockeries, pools, a few palm-sized goldfish swim happily, several guests holding flowers and branches to show the singer and laugh, in the depths of the courtyard, rows of bamboo poles are drying the clothes of the daughter's family.

The turtle slave walked in small steps, Yang Qing followed behind, ran past the clothes to dry, and came to a row of miscellaneous pavilions, which was the place to clean up the clothes, and several women squatted beside the wooden basin and rubbed vigorously.

Most of these women are old, their posture is not there, and their figures are out of shape. And there was a woman in a linen robe, with a slender waist and straight hips, and her black hair wet with sweat, which looked quite seductive from behind.

"Ugly...... Li Mengjie, someone is looking for you" The turtle slave hurriedly changed his words, and his tone was no longer casual.

"Oh!" the warm female voice, but with a wooden voice, the woman with a good posture, turned around, her skin was slightly rough and yellow, and her forehead was covered with more than a dozen horizontal and vertical scars, destroying the whole face, and let the clothes in her hand stand up, lowered her eyes, and said nothing.

Yang Qing looked carefully, there was a seven-point resemblance between her eyebrows and eyes, if it weren't for the yellowing of her skin and the scars on her forehead, she would definitely be a dignified and elegant beauty full of charm.

Despite this, I also have to confirm it, calm down the eagerness in my heart, and ask, "You are Li Mengjie"

"Yes!" the voice was warm, but devoid of emotion.

Yang Qing walked closer, leaned into his ear, and whispered, "You have a girl named Ye Lingfei"

Li Mengjie's eyes widened, and her body trembled lightly and she was silent.

"You go to the old bustard, I want to redeem her" Yang Qing's heart was relieved, and he said to the turtle slave in a calm tone.

"Ah!?for her?...... you," the turtle slave asked in astonishment.

"Yes, you go find it immediately," Yang Qing glared at him and urged.

"Yes, yes," the turtle slave trotted away.

The women who were washing the laundry watched curiously, and then smiled inexplicably.

"What happened to Ling Fei," Li Mengjie asked with a trembling voice.

"She's fine, aunt don't worry, just go with the kid in a while," Yang Qing said kindly.

Li Mengjie is not worried about what will happen to her, but is worried that Ye Lingfei will fall into the hands of thieves.

"Oh, uncle, you are really discerning, you have found the slave family to hide people so deeply" A coquettish smile came, and a beautiful woman less than thirty walked in, dressed dignifiedly, and her voice did not fall, appeared in front of her.

"Boss lady, I want to redeem her, and the deed of sale can be brought," Yang Qing said calmly.

"The small shop of the slave family is more in and less out, although she is a laundry mother-in-law, she can't say that she can just let it go, and her identity is not ordinary" The old bustard looked Yang Qing up and down, smiling coquettishly.

"If there is a sale, there will be redemption, and it will be done according to your rules" Yang Qing said kindly, this matter cannot be lost, and he can't help but lower his posture.

"That's it, little brother will go back to the room with me and talk about how to talk about it" The old bustard's long red nails crossed Yang Qing's chest and said softly.

"How can you enter your boudoir at will, the proprietress said that there is a lot of opportunity, it is better to solve this matter quickly, so as not to disturb too much" Yang Qing's expression remained unchanged, and he said lightly.

"Silly hat, I don't understand this," the turtle slave who was standing aside whispered disdainfully.

"Since the uncle doesn't appreciate his face, and the slave family doesn't force it, a thousand taels of silver, you take it away" The old bustard no longer teased, and said in a slightly dissatisfied tone.

"Okay! this is a silver ticket for a thousand taels" Yang Qing's expression was calm, and he breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.

"Uncle, if you want to come and have fun, Zuifeng Lou is welcome at any time," the old bustard handed over a deed of sale, and shouted against Yang Qing's face.

"Definitely!" Yang Qing was on the back of his body, avoiding the hot air on his face, and after carefully confirming the deed of sale, he pulled Li Mengjie's arm and walked out.

"Where is Ling Fei" Out of the Drunken Wind Building, Li Mengjie's voice trembled, and she asked eagerly.

"Auntie, come with me"

The two of them walked quickly, ignoring the strange eyes of passers-by, and returned to the inn with a cup of tea.

"Ling Fei, open the door, I'm back" Yang Qing pushed the door lightly, saw that the lock was firm, and called softly.

The door opened silently, Ye Lingfei leaned out expectantly, and was stunned when she saw the person in front of her.

Li Mengjie's chapped lips trembled, and the woman in front of her who was like a hibiscus out of water was the daughter who had been separated for three years and did not know life and death.

Ye Lingfei looked at it in a daze, her beautiful eyes were full of tears, the person in front of her had changed greatly, but how could she not recognize it......

The sound of crying came from the room, and Yang Qing leaned against the door frame, looking dazed and didn't know what to think again.