The boss of Fast Travel is not a good person all day long

"Looks like?" His gaze fell on Ying Yi, his deep eyes like the gaze of an abyssal beast, cold and terrifying.

Under his gaze, Ying Yi said bravely, "My subordinate is out of touch. Prince Li's health is indeed not good."

Only then did the man look away. His bare hands on the armrest of the dragon chair slowly and unhurriedly pointed out a panic-inducing rhythm, "Next time there is inaccurate information, go and receive the punishment yourself."

"Yes!"

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"Your Highness, my subordinates did not do their job well and have never found out who the person is. The clues disappeared in the Zhulong Kingdom."

"Ah."

The woman put on her coat unhurriedly. The black robe made her look cool and dignified, adding a bit of ascetic temperament.

She arranged her clothes meticulously, and her jade hands brushed the white warm jade hanging around her waist. It was unclear whether the warm jade was whiter or her skin color was better.

The bronze mirror slightly blurred her face, but it did not cover up her aura.

There was no trace of human joy, anger or joy in those bottomless eyes, as if they were covered with a thin layer of mist, and the mist dispersed leaving only a cold feeling.

Leng Yue, who was waiting by her side, couldn't help but be stunned, and came back to her senses at her neither gentle nor serious response.

I don't know how many times she was obsessed with this face. She lowered her head and sighed secretly.

"Since you can't find it, there's no need to check it. You can't escape those people." Bo Jin said while adjusting his cuffs.

She showed her perfectionist meticulousness to the fullest, with not a single wrinkle in her robe.

"Your court uniform has been sent to you by the palace. Your Highness, would you like to try it on first?"

"Don't worry, there are still a few days left for the Four Kingdoms Festival. Where are the teams from the Zhulong Kingdom?" she asked in a calm tone.

The Four Kingdoms Festival is full of crises. The spies came to report that there have been frequent frictions on the borders between Fengwu Kingdom, Qingluan Kingdom and Zijin Kingdom recently.

It happened that the two had had private contact. A few days ago, she had just triggered the first side mission of the small world - reaching cooperation with the Zhulong Kingdom.

There was no specific hint about the cooperation system, so she had to figure it out.

"At the inn in Qingyuan County, the Three Kingdoms all follow the official route. You can reach Shangjing in less than three days." Leng Yue nodded.

A sneer curled up at the corner of the woman's lips, like a poppy blooming, "How can they be so honest in such troubled times?"

"That's all, go to the palace and tell the imperial sister that it's time for the imperial guards in the imperial city to move around. Everyone is eating for free, and no one in the palace knows that they have entered.

Next time, I will send them to the moat to meet the ancestors underground. "She brushed the glazed tea cup on the rosewood table with her bare hands, sneered and turned it into powder. She let the powder flow from her palm to the ground in front of Leng Yue, and then she slowly took out the handkerchief and wiped it off. Wipe the dust clean.

Seeing this, Leng Yue became more and more cautious, lowered her head and said respectfully: "I obey the order!"

"What happened to the concubine of the He family?" She suddenly thought of this high-ranking and 'noble' son who had become 'famous' in Beijing recently, with a somewhat careless and casual look in his eyes.

It's like just having fun.

Whether it was necessary to say something or not, Leng Yue was still very eye-catching from time to time. Seeing that the atmosphere was lively, Bo Jin's expression was no longer as indifferent and inaccessible as usual, and he quickly opened his mouth to narrate the gossip he had heard today.

She has a paralyzed face, but she has a heart that refuses gossip. There is almost no gossip in Beijing that she does not know.

That artificial young man with a wild system has really brought a lot of laughter to Shangjing recently.

However, Mr. He seemed to be confused. He didn't just put this guy away, but let him continue to go out to embarrass himself.

"Your Highness, Mr. He has entered the Qingfeng Pavilion. It is said that he will perform in it tonight."

“Where does he go to perform?

Master He was quite open-minded. It was unheard of for a concubine to perform in a brothel. "Bo Jin stopped playing with the jade ring, and a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes.

"This..." Leng Yue hesitated for a moment, but quickly said, "I heard from the servants in the Shangshu Mansion that Mr. He is not thinking right.

He seemed to be infected with some bad disease. He twitched from time to time and kept muttering in his mouth. He might be possessed by evil spirits.

They suspected that Mr. He was bewitched by Mr. He.

Today is Qingfeng Pavilion's annual oiran feast. Several oiran candidates show off their talents. The one with the highest vote will be the oiran tonight, and the oiran's first night is also being auctioned today.

Mr. He bribed the madam and prepared to participate in the oiran election. "

"In that case, I will go and have a look tonight."

"This... Your Highness, your body..." Leng Yue hesitated.

Bo Jin waved his hand nonchalantly, "I just went to watch the fun, it doesn't bother me."

"Yes."

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Night is approaching, and the not too cold evening wind blows the woman's black hair, making her look like a fairy and a devil from a distance.

There are many pedestrians on the road. It is not a quiet night in Beijing. There are various snacks on the street. The place closer to Qingfeng Pavilion becomes more lively. From ancient times to the present, the bad nature of women has always existed.

A husband is worse than a servant, a servant is worse than a steal, and a steal is worse than being unable to steal.

Women with some wealth all entered the gate of Qingfeng Pavilion on this day.

The gimmick of electing an oiran makes their usual sanity disappear, and all kinds of beasts reveal their true colors here.

Before the time came, Leng Yue followed Bo Jin. The two of them sat at the wonton stall at the entrance of Qingfeng Pavilion and ordered two bowls of wontons without hesitation.

"Your Highness..."

"Call Miss when you are out. I hope you are a smart subordinate." Bo Jin looked at Leng Yue expressionlessly, wondering whether he should hit her on the head with the spoon in his hand.

I've seen people who are brainless, but I've never seen anyone so brainless.

Is it allowed to make loud noises when visiting a brothel?

She really hopes that she will be impeached by the censor tomorrow!

"I know my mistake." Leng Yue felt something cold on the back of her head.

Bo Jin didn't know why the empress gave him such a stupid comment. Could it be that she thought she lived too unrestrainedly?

Jealousy really changes people beyond recognition! ! !

"Okay, go back and receive the punishment yourself." She stood up, tossed her sleeves impatiently, and walked towards Qingfeng Pavilion.

The madam and several enchanting men stood at the door to solicit customers. When they saw her coming, they all stepped forward to greet her.

"Miss, come and play~"

He waved his handkerchief and approached with the smell of powder, reaching out to take Bai Jin's arm.

The boss backed away expressionlessly, glanced at Leng Yue and told her to solve it quickly.

Fortunately, Leng Yue's mind was not lost this time. She protected in front of Bai Jin, took out fifty taels of gold from her body and threw it into the old bustard's arms, "Give my master a room with the best view!"

The madam hurriedly caught the gold, put it to his mouth and took a bite. The next second he smiled broadly, "Okay!

Miss, please, Xiaocui, take this lady to Tianzi No. 1 on the second floor. "

Xiao Cui at the door quickly greeted him, "Yes."

"Please greet me, Miss. If nothing else, we have all kinds of men in Qingfeng Pavilion, enchanting, cool, cute, even a lowly man. As long as you give us enough money, we will arrange everything for you!" "The madam introduced her, and she also pulled over a man who wanted to refuse but still wanted to welcome him.

Bo Jin endured his impatience and refused coldly, "I don't like people who talk too much."

When the madam heard this, she quickly shut up and signaled Xiaocui to invite the guests up.

The decoration of Qingfeng Pavilion is really good. Although it is a brothel, the interior is very elegant. The second floor is specially designed for distinguished guests who watch performances but do not want to sit in the lobby.

The sound insulation between rooms is good, but it does not hinder the viewing of the performance below. The line of sight here is very clear, and the veil is shrouded, which not only ensures privacy, but does not affect the viewing effect.

The best drinks were placed within easy reach. Bo Jin sat lazily, his eyes wandering back and forth on Leng Yue.

The other person was frightened when he saw it.

After a while, when the other party was about to collapse mentally, she spoke, with a cold tone, as if she had fallen to the ground, "You spent fifty taels of gold on me."

This is a statement that is neither light nor heavy.

But it fell on Leng Yue's ears like a reminder.

"But...but what's wrong with my subordinate?"

Oh my God!

Earth!

If I am guilty, please let me die! ! !

How can a poor little guy like me guess what the boss is thinking!

"No!"

"You are so 'amazing'"

The girl looked away and spoke 'calmly'.

Leng Yue always felt that something was strange. Of course, if she could listen carefully, she might be able to hear Boss Bai's heartbroken voice.

The girl was already thinking about how to send Leng Yue to the border to eat dirt.

If I had known that watching a show cost so much money, I would have killed Leng Yue and she wouldn't have come.

Bai Jin looked very calm, especially calm.

It's just the veins on her left hand that don't look peaceful.

Normally, the chair under her would have been reduced to ashes.

Suddenly there was a scream downstairs, and He Qi fell from the sky holding red silk.

The madam's sharp voice sounded, "Dear guests, please be quiet. There are three candidates for this oiran feast. The first one is Mr. Magnolia (He Qi) who fell from the sky. If there are any guests who like Magnolia, please vote as soon as possible.

Next, Mr. Magnolia was invited to sing a song - Tiangong Que. "

At this time, petals fell from the sky, and He Qi's figure loomed.

The melodious sound of the guqin sounded, and he looked at Bo Jin's position with vague eyes.

"When will the bright moon come~"

"Ask the sky for wine~"

“I don’t know the palace in heaven~”

"What year is it today~"

"..."

He was asked to copy the entire song of a water melody song, which even movable type printers would not dare to do.

Along with the singing and his graceful dancing, the old perverts in the audience voted one after another.

"Five hundred taels of silver are invested in Mr. Yulan."

"Tch, the guy in front of you, if you don't have money, why don't you vote? I'll vote a thousand taels!"

"Go away! I'll put in one thousand five hundred taels!"

"..."

The madam was counting coins on the stage until her hands cramped and she couldn't keep her eyes open while laughing.

After looking at it for a long time, Bo Jin felt more and more that he had spent the fifty taels of gold at a loss. He was wondering if he could get his money back if he asked Shuntian Prefecture to seize the place tomorrow.

They say money should be spent on the edge of the knife, but the boss is different, she has to spend it on the tip of the needle.

Fifty taels of gold!

For a person who would lose money if she doesn't pick it up when she goes out, these fifty taels seem to be digging into her heart.

The more she thought about it, the colder the breath on her body became, and even the refrigeration and air conditioning couldn't keep up with the speed of her changes.

Leng Yue only felt that her legs were cold in June, and her heart was panicking.

The rules seem to have changed this time. Whether it is an oiran or an oiran candidate, as long as the money is enough, you can spend the night with them.

The last person downstairs to speak out was Huangshang Li.

Mr. Li is good at business, but his character is not good and he likes to torture men.

He Qi came here hiding his identity. When he saw that Mr. Li was the highest bidder, his head was buzzing and his stomach was extremely uncomfortable.

It happened that this was a task issued by the system, and his main purpose was to attract King Li to take action.

It's a pity that King Li upstairs was distressed about the lost fifty taels from the beginning to the end, and He Qi gave him flirtatious glances for a long time, as if he was playing the harp to a cow.

"Your Highness, please stop drinking. The wine in this brothel has..." side effects.

Before Leng Yue could finish her words, she was interrupted by Bo Jin's gaze, "I spent fifty taels of gold, what's wrong with drinking some wine?

Let the outside continue! "

The sadness brought by fifty taels prevented her from facing it soberly. If she didn't get her money back today, she would demolish the Qingfeng Pavilion tomorrow!

"Your Highness, you cannot..."

"Go away, if you say anything again, I'll crush your head and get you some wine!" Bo Jin impatiently kicked Leng Yue, the evil look in his eyes making people frightened.

Leng Hanhan didn't dare to speak anymore and got out quickly.

Downstairs, He Qi looked anxiously upstairs, and when the madam was about to sell him to the Li family, he shouted loudly: "Your Highness Prince Li, help me!"

"His Royal Highness King Li?"

"How could His Highness Prince Li be here? This man is crazy!"

At the same time, Mrs. Li, who was about to get the beauty, was still smiling obscenely, but when she heard about Bo Jin's reputation, she looked around in fear.

The boss upstairs didn't intend to reveal his identity, nor did he intend to pay attention to the noise downstairs.

To be honest, she was a little angry with He Qi. She paid fifty taels for a movie, which was still gold, equivalent to four hundred taels of silver.

She could kill He Qi with four hundred taels of silver.

Oh, and Leng Yue’s prodigal thing, replace it with copper plates and smash her to death!

She twirled the wine glass and watched the farce downstairs quietly. The wine was good, but the more she drank, the more irritated she became.

She knew something was wrong with her now, but she didn't think much about it.

Leng Yue knew it, but she didn't dare to say it.

The wine normally served to guests in a brothel has the effect of adding to the entertainment.

It's okay to drink a little, but drinking all the time requires a balance of yin and yang.

The main reason is that no one drinks all the time. Everyone knows the unspoken psychological rules that drinking too much can be very harmful to the body.

Unbeknownst to Bob, the table was filled with empty wine bottles.

Her eyes were calm, making it impossible to tell whether she had drunk too much.

The girl's cold white skin was already lightly pink, especially behind her ears. Fortunately, the orange candlelight couldn't reveal her changes.

People downstairs started shouting again, but no one believed that Prince Li was coming.

Li felt that He Qi was unwilling to spend the night with her, and her dissatisfaction increased day by day.

She waved her hand to the attendant to cover his mouth and take him to the room prepared by the madam, and she herself followed.

The madam on the stage was not embarrassed at all and continued to introduce the next candidate.

Qingfeng Pavilion became lively again.

Guys who used to be neatly dressed and upright are exposed to their dark sides.

The boss was still drinking upstairs when the system's voice suddenly sounded - "Side mission two, save Huayue." 』