After committing myself to madly criticizing the governor, I was confused

The veins on Xiao Qi's forehead popped out. Even if he had good self-control, he could not control his anger that insulted his dignity as a man.

Yuan Cang provoked him many times.

Now that the case file library was burned and dismissed from his post, he is a bit more honest.

Whether meeting in private or in court, he would never provoke Dongchang.

Yuan Cang is a product raised by a wealthy family.

The heart is as high as the sky, and you will not be truly convinced just because you have dealt with it once.

Moreover, this person is proud of his talent. Even if he has no talent, he is still inexplicably arrogant.

There must be another reason for him to disappear and be honest from now on.

Maybe it’s this Zheng Meier!

Comparing a woman from a land of fireworks with his own wife is simply a fantasy!

Okay, isn't it similar?

He wanted to see how similar it would be.

"Mo Qili, go to the brothel!"

"Yes!"

Mo Qili said yes in a habitual and respectful manner.

Only later did I realize how unexpected this location was.

So good, why would you go to a place like that?

But seeing that the governor's face looked very bad, he guessed that there must be something written in the secret letter.

So I didn't ask any more questions and followed my master to the brothel.

The brothels in the capital are somewhat similar to those in Shuiyunjian in Laizhou. They are both engaged in flesh-and-blood business and earn men's money. However, there are singing and dancing, drinking and music, and they have become a high-sounding and elegant place.

The carved door is open, the stone lions in front of the door are majestic, and the pavilions are majestic and luxurious, announcing to the world the prosperity of this place.

Walking into the front hall along the floor made of white jade, you can see dozens of octagonal lamps with different shapes and candlesticks hanging high. The whole space is illuminated like daylight.

There are carved pillars on all sides of the stage, and calligraphy and paintings by famous artists are hung on the walls, adding a bit of elegance. It's just that among the elegance, there are a few purple strips of gauze scattered, which is like a dream and is the color of ecstasy.

Most of the women are passionate and unrestrained, exposing places that should not be exposed, but half-covering their faces to hide the obvious. Let the man hug you from left to right.

But only in front of Xiao Qi, no woman dared to come forward and strike up a conversation.

The murderous aura on his face would make people stay away, and the tiger-like aura exuding from his body would make people afraid to approach him.

He didn't waste much time talking nonsense and asked Mo Qili to directly ask a woman where Zheng Meier's room was.

The old bustard came over with a smile on his face.

It is strange to say that the girls from the brothel are as beautiful as each other in terms of figure and appearance.

But each of the old madams was uglier than the last. The owner of this brothel seemed to be three points uglier than the one in Shuiyunjian.

Mo Qili held back the strong discomfort in his heart and asked, where is Zheng Meier?

The old bustard is also a good person, and it is impossible to tell that they have quite a lot of anger.

However, after Zheng Meier became the oiran, she was the star of the building and earned a lot of money by relying on her skin.

However, I don’t know since when, there was actually a high-ranking and powerful official behind me to support him.

No matter how powerful she is, she doesn't dare to offend the Jin Yiwei who bites people's heads. So Tang Huang prevaricated a few words, saying that Zheng Meier was not feeling well today and it was not suitable to see guests.

Mo Qili has been with Xiao Qi for so long, and he has long been able to take charge of it on his own, not to mention that he will not be able to ask about this matter.

The old madam was so frightened that she almost peed herself after being coaxed, lied and threatened. She knelt on the ground and begged for mercy, and then accurately named Zheng Meier's room.

Xiao Qi walked straight in.

When I opened the door and saw Zheng Meier's pale face, I couldn't help but murmur in my heart.

So, Yuan Cang was obsessed with this kind of stuff?

Ah? What fun.

He tried hard to find the shadow belonging to Feng Xiaoer on this face.

It's a pity, not really.

Xiao'er's face has been deeply ingrained in his heart, and it is incomparable to any woman in the world.

How could a fireworks woman from a poor background be compared with his wife?

It was only after watching for about a quarter of an hour that Zheng Meier stood a little numb that Xiao Qi saw a shadow similar to Xiao Er's in her panicked eyebrows... Oh, it turned out to be between the eyebrows.

There is indeed a slight resemblance between their brows, they are both so smooth and neat.

And eyebrow shape.

It seems to be exactly the same.

Different from ordinary women's willow-leaf curved eyebrows and the delicate beauty of Xiaojiabiyu, Feng Xiaoer's curved eyebrows are very long, growing into the temples quickly, delicate and elegant, and the peaks of the eyebrows are naturally curved, like the distant mountains containing daisy.

Nowadays, Zheng Meier's eyebrow shape is the same.

well.

"come over!"

Xiao Qi found a chair and sat down casually.

His hair is like a waterfall, and a faint smile is looming on his face.

It was obviously terrifying, but he was smiling, and there was an indescribable evil aura.

Zheng Meier was still sighing just now, why are there such handsome men in the world?

I thought that Mr. Yuan Cang and Mr. Yuan were as good as jade, and that he was unparalleled in the world.

Unexpectedly, today’s guest officer was actually astonished!

She was afraid and looked at him greedily at the same time.