After being reborn, being alone as a queen

After lunch, Xie Jin walked towards the woodshed, halfway he asked: "What's the girl's name?"

Yang Zihuo's eyes widened in shock: "Second Master?! You even forgot the name of the oiran?? What have you experienced in the palace these days?"

It's time to put your acting skills to the test.

Xie Jin subconsciously touched his waist, only to remember that he forgot to bring a sharp weapon, a folding fan.

There is no way, he put his hands behind his back, made an appearance of 'I am the only one in the sky and the world', and said: "My young master has beautiful women like clouds in his mind, the oiran from the East Street, and Lady Yun from the West Lane, which oiran are you talking about?" How can she let this young master remember her name?"

Although Song Huai'an in his previous life had never thought about the love between his son and daughter, he was still a man anyway, and he could still make up a few of the famous women in the capital.

Yang Zihuo was speechless for a moment, staring at Xie Jin dumbfounded.

Xie Jin glanced at him out of the corner of his eye, and thought, take it out to fool a young man like Yang Zihuo, there is nothing wrong with it.

Yang Zihuo suddenly came back to his senses, and said, "Second Master, that oiran is the number one card in the Spring Breeze Tower, and his name is Zhou Qingmo."

Xie Jin nodded, and asked again: "By the way, Zihuo, do you know Wuxianglou?"

Yang Zi confused: "I have heard a little bit, it is said that it is an extremely famous murder organization in the Jianghu, and..."

Xie Jin looked at him suspiciously: "And what?"

Yang Zihuo's face turned red and then white, white and blue, squeezed out a few words from between his teeth, Xie Jin took a lot of effort to hear them clearly.

What he said was: "The Chancellor's Mansion."

Xie Jin's face froze, and his pace quickened a little, Yang Zihuo only thought he was annoyed.

After all, the prime minister's mansion was similar to a brothel, and they were engaged in shady activities. A noble and Tsinghua figure like the young master naturally sneered at such dirty places.

As he was thinking like this, he suddenly heard Xie Jin's voice in front of him.

"In a few days, let's go to Wuxianglou."

Second Master, what did you say?It's too windy, I can't hear you? !

Yang Zihuo was so startled that his steps stopped abruptly, but Xie Jin had already walked a long way, and was about to pass through the Moon Cave Gate in the garden.

"Second Master."

The servants who passed by Xie Jin along the way all stopped and greeted him with intent eyes.

Xie Jin's observation ability has always been astonishing. He saw the deep fear and surprise in the eyes of these servants.

It seems that whether the original body is outside or inside the mansion, he is really not a likable person.

As soon as the two of them stepped into the courtyard gate, they could smell a strong fragrance of flowers blowing towards their faces.

Yang Zihuo sniffed the fragrance of flowers on the tip of his nose, and said with emotion: "This yard has been vacant for so many years, and the winter jasmine in this yard is still blooming so well."

Xie Jin didn't know anything about this Marquis's mansion, and said, "Who will plant flowers in an empty yard?"

Yu Luo, looking towards the golden flowerbed, a large number of winter jasmine flowers are blooming to their heart's content, and the elegant fragrance is a bit strong because of the large number.

The pond in the courtyard is crystal clear, and the branches and leaves of weeping willows hang on the calm water, reflecting the scenery of the shore in the water.

Yang Zi confused: "Second master really burned his brain because of the high fever, and even forgot about it? But the slave also heard about it. It is said that when Madam was pregnant with Liujia, she met him halfway to Shangxiang at the Huguo Temple in the suburbs of Beijing. A Taoist, that Taoist once asserted that his wife is destined to have three sons, who are rich and powerful, and what he said was true. The Hou Ye was overjoyed and prepared this yard for the third young master, but in the end there were only the eldest son and the second master, you. Many years have passed, and there is no third son, presumably he must be a charlatan."

He was talking excitedly, but he didn't notice that Xie Jin's expression on the side was getting more and more dignified

Hit three sons?

In essence, although Song Huai'an now occupies Xie Jin's body, he is a brand new soul.

Could it be that the third son in this population is himself?

That is, someone already knew what was going to happen now more than 20 years ago?

He grabbed Yang Zihuo's hand: "That Taoist...do you know who it is?!"

Yang Zihuo was stunned for a moment, and said: "Second Master, the servant only came to the Marquis's Mansion more than ten years ago, how could he know who it is?"

Xie Jin stared at him for a while, then let go of his hand.

"Do you know who else knows the details of this matter?"

Yang Zi didn't understand why his face was so ugly, he thought for a while and said: "Madam is going to burn incense, only the escort and the accompanying maid should know."

Xie Jin turned around, he was right

I am afraid that only the person involved and the entourage on that day know best about this matter.

The two of them were chatting, and they had already reached the door of the firewood room

The door of the firewood room is open, and there are a lot of chopped dry firewood piled inside, as well as a stove, which is everything, but it is not used much at ordinary times.

Therefore, occasionally there will be servants who open a small stove here.

A narrow single couch was placed not far from the stove, and a slender man slept on it.

Xie Jin walked to the door, Yang Zihuo reached out and knocked on the door: "Miss Zhou, the second master is here."

The person on the bed slowly sat up

Wearing an orange-red long dress, the waist-length blue silk leaked from behind, and the brightly colored pearl hairpins and earrings were all taken off and placed beside the pillow.

Thinking about how many sisters were envious when she was redeemed, they all said that she fell into the favor of the young master and was about to fly up the branches and become a phoenix.

But she didn't expect that after being redeemed from the Marquis Mansion, she would be thrown in this vacant courtyard and live with a group of servants in the mansion, and what was even more annoying was that the servants still cast contemptuous glances at her from time to time.

Thinking of this, tears welled up in her eyes, and the circles of her eyes turned red instantly.

It should be said that she is worthy of being an oiran, born extremely beautiful, different from the graceful, luxurious, elegant and refined beauty of the concubine in the palace.

Her beauty is more full of fireworks in the streets and alleys,

Not to mention a brat in front of him, even an iron-masked general can turn steel into intestines in an instant.

Yang Zihuo lived up to expectations and was stunned.

Zhou Qingmo didn't know that the person in front of him had changed his mind from inside to outside after more than a month, and rushed towards Xie Jin: "Second Master! You are finally willing to come and see the servant's house!"

Where is the slightest trace of a sprained foot?

Xie Jin thought so in his heart, but his hands were extremely swift, and he grabbed Yang Zihuo who was staring blankly and stood in front of him.

Zhou Qingmo threw herself into Yang Zihuo's arms. Her clothes were only made of tulle, and the two soft spots on her chest made Yang Zihuo's face red from the neck to the top of the sky.

The fragrance of fat and powder rushed into the noses of Xie Jin and Yang Zihuo

Xie Jin almost sneezed on Yang Zihuo, rubbed his nose hard, and felt his hairs stand on end

Women are the scariest thing in the world.

He couldn't help thinking in his heart, if he was forced to take such a woman as his wife in the future in order to carry on the family line, he would rather cut off his children and grandchildren.

It's really like this to get a wife, and my life is not long.

This is not a broken leg, but a broken brain.

Zhou Qingmo saw that he had pounced on the wrong person, so he quickly stood up straight, pouted his lips in dissatisfaction, looked at Xie Jin and said, "Second Master~ What are you doing? Did you forget all the promises you made to the slave family when you redeemed yourself?"

In fact, it was forgotten.

Xie Jin stepped back a little, and said, "Miss Zhou has something to say."

Zhou Qingmo almost doubted his ears, and looked at Xie Jin in disbelief.

She had to admit that the young man standing in front of her at this moment seemed to be different from the dandy who hung around in previous years.

Can't say what's different, but it's different.

Moreover, she stared at Xie Jin for a while. In the past, Second Master Xie never wore purple, and his favorite dress was white. He wore a folding fan that was suave and romantic, and he had a compassionate heart

It is such a romantic young man who has attracted countless women to meet in midnight dreams, but the dream has no trace, and when he wakes up, he knows that it is impossible.

Not to mention that the man is famous, even if he is of the right family, his family status is not much in the capital.

Wearing purple now, you know——

Between the moonlight and the snow, there is really someone in this world who can afford the third stunning beauty.

Xie Jin didn't shy away from her looking at her. After all, acquaintances may need to avoid suspicion, but it's not necessary for her, and...

Zhou Qingmo couldn't take his eyes back when he saw this, and his eyes gradually became straight.

With a smile on Xie Jin's lips, he pushed Yang Zihuo away and took a step forward: "Miss Zhou, I have a few questions I want to ask you."

Yang Zihuo stood aside with a blank face, looked at the sluggish oiran, and then at Xie Jin, who was smiling like a fox, and wondered in his heart, didn't the second master just return a boudoir lady who was afraid of being offended? Look, are you not afraid now?

Zhou Qingmo stared straight into Xie Jin's eyes, and said numbly, "I am willing to solve my master's doubts."

What?Owner? !

There are almost a hundred question marks above Yang Zihuo's head, the style of this painting has changed very strangely!

Xie Jin: "Who are you? Where do you come from? What is your purpose?"

Only at this moment did Yang Zihuo realize Xie Jin's intentions, and he tilted his head and said, "Second Lord, do you doubt her origin?"

Xie Jin ignored him

Zhou Qingmo paused for a while, then opened his lips and said: "My family name is Qingmo, but my surname is not Zhou, and I come from the Grand Master's Mansion..."

She seemed to be in a difficult situation with the last question, her eyelashes were trembling, and bloodshot eyes appeared in her eyes: "Purpose...Purpose...Purpose..."

Yang Zihuo suppressed his surprise for a short while, and looked surprised, and couldn't help asking: "Second Lord, what's wrong with her?"

Xie Jin was obviously struggling a bit, panting: "When this happens...either she has received a more powerful induction technique than this, or she really doesn't know."

Yang Zihuo immediately came to his senses: "Yinshu?! Is it the legendary soul-stirring technique!"

Xie Jin didn't even have the strength to stare at him, he staggered, but fortunately Yang Zihuo was clever, so he quickly stepped forward to support him

Xie Jin said weakly: "Read less Jianghu picture books, if you read too much, it will easily affect you and make you stupid."

Yang Zihuo supported him, he smiled, and then he was a little worried when he saw Xie Jin's state: "Second Master? How are you doing?"

Zhou Qingmo only felt a splitting headache. He stood there holding his head for a long time before recovering, and said, "Second Lord, what's wrong with my slave? What's wrong with you? You look so ugly?"

Xie Jin glanced at her coldly: "Miss Zhou, let's be honest, redeeming your body is just seeing your poor life, and I feel compassion for a moment, not because I want the girl to repay you."

Zhou Qingmo's face seemed to be struck by lightning, and he took two steps back: "Second Master...you are at Tongnu's house... are you kidding me?"

Xie Jin didn't speak, but his expression said it all.

Zhou Qingmo shook his head, and murmured: "You must have lied to the slave family! When you redeemed the slave family in the Chunfeng Building, you said to the slave family, 'Out of the east gate, there are women like clouds. You know what I mean! The slave family even asked the gentleman in the study to ask the meaning of this sentence! How could you..."

Said to go up to him

Xie Jin quickly stepped back, and blurted out in a hurry: "Miss Zhou, stay!"

Although Zhou Qingmo couldn't accept it, he stopped in his tracks and asked, "Why?"

Xie Jin pursed his lips. For some reason, just now in a hurry, the appearance of His Highness flashed through his mind.

I panicked a lot in my heart, but said seriously on my face: "To be honest, I like men, so the girl is not my lover."

"what?!"

It was not Zhou Qingmo who shouted these words, but Yang Zihuo

Zhou Qingmo's lips twitched, and he didn't say anything for a long time

Seeing that she didn't come forward anymore, Xie Jin breathed a sigh of relief, and heard her voice like a mosquito say: "I don't want to be the second master's wife and concubine. Could it be...to be a bed warming maid...Isn't it okay?"

Xie Jin remained unmoved: "That's all my son said, girl, please do it for yourself. The grand master is dead. It's better to be a maid in this courtyard than to be a maid in this courtyard. It's better than freedom."

After speaking, he turned and left, leaving behind Zhou Qingmo whose face was shocked at first, and then gradually replaced by fear.

When exactly?

She suddenly remembered that burst of headache for no reason, and she fell down on the bed.