I went to the temple after traveling through time, and he turned out to be a monk!

After seizing the copper mine, you will naturally make money.

The previous profit distribution of the Bai family was that everyone who worked would get 10%, they would contribute 30% to the boss, and they would get 60%.

After Bai Zhi came, she changed the distribution model. Those who worked were divided into 30%, 30% was given to the people above, 10% was given to Wu's housekeeper Bai and the local leaders, and she still had 30%.

Although the overall amount has decreased, for Bai Zhi, it is still a huge amount of wealth.

She borrowed a small army from the Wu family and took over the sulfur and saltpeter mining areas.

With this, she had the capital to start a rebellion in Denning City.

It has been more than two months since I left, and Denning City is still as chaotic as ever.

Meng Wenjing would wait at the bridge every day. He didn't know where Bai Zhi had gone.

Ayu said nothing but nothing.

He thought of the bloody appearance of her hands that night, and felt a dull pain in his heart.

He couldn't stand such anxious days anymore, so he rushed into Yinghong Building with the medicine box in hand.

This morning, some girls saw off their overnight patrons and saw a handsome man, stunned and menacing, standing at the door of Yinghong Building.

"This young master? Which girl are you looking for?" Hua Yun's voice was soft and seductive.

Hua Yun just asked this question, and Meng Wenjing's face turned red as if he was about to bleed.

"I'm not looking for a girl!" His tone was stiff and angry.

Hua Yun thought this person was really weird, so he picked up the handkerchief and tossed it lightly, "Forget it if you don't look for it!"

Hua Yun turned around and entered Yinghong Building.

The door of Yinghong Building is wide open, and several people are cleaning and tidying up.

Meng Wenjing stood like this until noon, when the door of Yinghonglou slammed shut.

He didn't want to go in, he didn't even want to set foot in this place!

His mother said that everyone who enters this place is dirty!

He bought some food nearby and waited there. When Yinghong Building opened its doors again at dusk, he never saw the person he was looking for.

He went back in frustration, caught Ayu and kept asking, "Where has your mother gone? She is still injured. If the dressing is not changed, it will fester!"

Ayu was frightened, but she really didn’t know!

"Master, I really don't know where grandma has gone..."

"Why doesn't she come? Is it because I didn't pay her enough? Or did she leave with some man?"

"I have no idea……"

"She doesn't want you anymore?"

Ayu burst into tears, "No, Aniang said she wouldn't let me go...my brothers just said she was just busy..."

Bai Zhi's trip was kept confidential. She had told her not to tell anyone who asked. She was afraid that the children would not ask, so she did not tell them her whereabouts.

Nothing could be asked from Ayu. Meng Wenjing had insomnia again, and no soothing soup worked. It was a pity that he was still a doctor.

The coming of winter made the mentally and physically exhausted Meng Wenjing cough all night.

He knew that his illness was serious again. He gradually got better after he was fourteen years old. His family took good care of him, and he was fed, drank, and clothed with the best.

He thought he was cured.

This was only the first year since he left home, and the life-threatening cough had returned, as if it wanted to take away his life and strangle his freedom.

He just wanted to see her and see how her injuries were doing?

If the child doesn't know, the madam must know.

The next day, he went to Yinghonglou again, at night.

Yinghonglou is very lively, with people singing and dancing, it is flashy and unreal.

He plucked up the courage and followed a few men in. The girls caught them accurately, "Yo! The young man looks strange, is it your first time here?"

Meng Wenjing's face turned red and he coughed, "Ahem... um."

"My name is Chunyan... It's noisy here. Master, can you come upstairs with me? Can I sing a song with you?" Chunyan smiled and hugged her.

Meng Wenjing was so frightened that he retreated several times, running away as if he had seen a ghost.

Even though he was hiding so far away, his heart was still beating wildly and sweat was forming on his forehead.

When Chunyan saw this, everyone was dumbfounded. She had seen shy people before, but never seen such shy people!

She continued to hug him, but Meng Wenjing didn't even want to push him. He jumped on his feet and yelled, "Stay away from me!"

Chunyan: "..."

There was quite a commotion, and the bustard mother came in response, "Hey, why did Chunyan make the young master angry? Come on, Chunyan, apologize to the young master quickly!"

Meng Wen and Jingdu retreated out of the door and hurriedly stretched out their arms to express resistance, "You stay away from me...I...I'm looking for someone!"

The bustard mother understood and immediately asked with a smile, "Oh, you should have told me earlier! Which girl do you want the young master to find?"

"Bai...Xue, Miss Xue." This name was a bit difficult to say, and Meng Wenjing realized that this was the first time he had called out this name.

As soon as these words came out, the bustard mother and the surrounding girls fell silent.

Meng Wenjing was also shy and did not see the change in their expressions for a while.

A few people were silent for a while, and then the bustard mother said, "Sir, what a coincidence, Miss Xue is not here."

"Where has she gone?" Meng Wenjing blurted out, his voice a little loud.

"She has something to do." The bustard mother said perfunctorily.

"What's wrong with her? Isn't she working as a prostitute in Yinghonglou?" Meng Wenjing became anxious.

"Hey... Master, you also know that she is a prostitute, so of course she is accompanying guests!" The madam's mother gave a nonsense reason.

Accompany guests?

It's not that Meng Wenjing hasn't thought about this answer, but when he heard these two words, he felt unspeakably uncomfortable.

Meng Wenjing's eyes turned red for a moment, "Which guest is she accompanying? I'll go find her!"

"This... I can't tell you! You can come find her some other time!" Madam Madam spread her hands, "Or maybe you can look at other girls?"

"I want to redeem her life!" Meng Wen and Jing Hu said, he didn't even realize he said these words.

Several girls laughed when they heard this. Seeing that Bai Xue, who was usually serious, had good skills, she managed to get an infatuated man to redeem her life.

The bustard mother also laughed and said, "Redemption? To redeem Miss Xue's body, that's a big price..."

Before she finished speaking, a thick stack of banknotes was handed into the hands of the bustard mother.

When the bustard mother saw the money, her eyes opened!

"Ouch! Young Master is so generous! Come on, come on, I'll take you to Miss Snow's room!"

Meng Wenjing thought he could finally see her, so he followed the bustard mother into the room stupidly.

"Sir, sit down and wait for a while. You will be back soon!" The bustard mother was so enthusiastic that after saying this, she left Meng Wenjing alone in the room.

The girls came over and asked the bustard mother, "I wonder when Miss Snow will come back? Why can't he lift the roof if he can't wait for someone?"

"What's the point! If you have money to make, why don't you make it as soon as possible?" The bustard's mother showed a confident smile.

Meng Wenjing waited impatiently in the room for a long time. He didn't even dare to sit on the stool, so he just paced there.

Suddenly there was a knock on the door. Meng Wenjing didn't waste a moment and opened the door with such speed that the servants were startled.

"Sir, this is the best Lihuachun. What else do you need? I'll bring it to you."

Meng Wenjing's mood suddenly sank to the bottom, and he said coldly, "No, I want to see Miss Xue."

The servant responded and exited the room.

Meng Wenjing just waited and waited, listening to the singing and dancing outside and the laughter of the girls, feeling irritated and disgusted.

The brothel's strong smell of powder and unknown incense made him feel dizzy and a little nervous.

The middle part of the moon.

The sounds of singing, dancing and talking gradually faded away, replaced by the sounds of lust.

Meng Wenjing was a little tired from pacing, so he could only sit on the stool at the round table. There was dust on the table, and there was an upturned cup with a little water left in it.

Meng Wenjing picked up the cup by mistake and played with it.

It's a very ordinary plain white cup, not very warm in texture.

As the cup turned, a smear of bright red lipstick burned Meng Wenjing's eyes.

He remembered that when he was collecting medicine that day, her lips were soft.

Inexplicably, his lower body tensed up.