The heroine please let me go [Transmigration Book]

NO.17 Zhao Feixue's Secret

As soon as Yanyin returned to his room, his face collapsed immediately, and he went to get a basin bitterly, then used his spiritual power to condense two lumps of ice out of thin air and put them in the basin, and then melted them into After soaking in the water, she put her hands in and started rubbing vigorously.

That's right, she was just washing her hands. Don't look at her unchanging face and heartbeat when she touched the corpse just now, in fact, it was all pretending.

"QAQ, the corpse is so scary, don't touch it again next time." Yanyin rubbed his hands together, but he was scolding Yi Mo fiercely in his heart, telling you to go out, tell you to go out with the big brother You don't want to come back, you make me have to touch that corpse, you unconscionable guy, see if I still ignore you, if you don't come back so late, just don't come back!

After rubbing for a long time, Yanyin finally felt that it was barely clean. She shook her hands to dry the water on them, and then took out the rag from the storage ring.

She spread out the crumpled khaki rag, and found that it was only the size of a palm, and it was covered with traces of sewing.

"I can't see anything fancy about this rag, and I don't know what kind of clothes it was on." Yanyin was a little worried, "Why don't you go to a tailor shop on the street and let the people in it show you."

dong dong dong.

At this time, there was a knock on the door, followed by Yi Mo's voice.

"Ayin, can I come in?"

Hearing Yimo's soft and gentle voice, Yanyin became annoyed, and finally came back after going out for a while, and only then did he think of me, haha.

"A Yin?" Yi Mo outside the door couldn't help but feel a little strange when he didn't hear Yan Yin's voice. Could it be that A Yin isn't there?No, I see there are candle lights inside.

"I'm here, come in." Yanyin put the rag into the storage ring, and then said calmly.

Yi Mo was taken aback when he heard Yan Yin's voice, why did he feel that A Yin was not very happy?

"Then I'll come in." Yi Mo didn't think too much, pushed the door and went in.

As soon as Yi Mo entered the door, he saw Yanyin standing there, and saw Yanyin standing there with a cold face.

"Ayin, I heard that another person died in Zhao's mansion, did you go to see it?" Yi Mo approached Yanyin and asked.

"En." Yan Yin responded lightly, not wanting to talk to Yi Mo at all.

"Then did you find anything?" Yi Mo smiled softly.

"No."

"Is the one who died male or female?"

"male."

"A hole in the neck too?"

"Have."

"Ayin, is there something wrong with you?" Yi Mo finally saw something wrong with the voice.

"No." Yan Yin still shook his head coldly.

"Ayin, you are angry." This time, Yi Mo could see that Yanyin was obviously angry. Although he didn't quite understand why Yanyin was angry, but when he was angry, he wanted to coax him.

"I'm not angry, I'm fine." Yanyin turned her head away from Yi Mo.

"Ayin, don't be angry, okay? Tell me who made you angry, and I will help you vent your anger." Yi Mo coaxed.

Yanyin glanced at Yi Mo, but said nothing, then you should beat yourself up.

"Ayin?"

"I'm tired, I'm going to bed, you go back first." Yanyin walked to the bed in three or two steps, lay down, and then gave the order to evict the guest.

Yi Mo looked at Yanyin who was lying on the bed with her back turned to her with a puzzled expression on her face, but since Yanyin had already ordered to chase away guests, she couldn't stay cheeky any longer, so as not to annoy people again, it would be bad .

After walking out of the room and closing the door, Yi Mo stood outside and raised his hand to touch his nose. Why is A Yin so angry?

The poor girl still doesn't know what she did wrong.

Silent all night.

Early the next morning, when Yanyin was still drowsy, Zhao Feixue pushed open the door of Yanyin's room, waking up Yanyin who was still sleeping.

"Yanyin Yanyin, get up quickly." Zhao Feixue pushed Yanyin who was still lying on the bed.

"Feixue...what are you doing so early?" Yanyin rubbed her eyes in a daze and sat up.

"Did you forget that you promised me to go out yesterday? Hurry up and wash up." Zhao Feixue looked at Yanyin dissatisfied.

"I haven't forgotten, but it's too early." Yanyin was a little helpless.

"It's getting late, if you go early, you can pick out good ones, and if you go late, you'll be robbed by others, so hurry up and wash up." Zhao Feixue said.

"Think of it as grocery shopping. If it's late, there will be leftovers."

"This is almost the same as shopping for vegetables, but the items sold are different. Hurry up."

"Good good."

Yanyin had no choice but to get out of bed and tidy up her clothes and hair, and then performed a cleansing technique on herself, and everything was taken care of.

"Okay. Let's go."

"What kind of spell is that?" Zhao Feixue stared dumbfounded at the refreshing voice.

"It's just a cleansing technique. Aren't you in a hurry, why don't you hurry up?" Saying that, Yanyin was about to walk out of the room, but was grabbed by Zhao Feixue.

"Did you forget that I said you would wear men's clothes?"

"Eh...but I don't have men's clothes..." Yanyin really forgot.

"You haven't seen the clothes in my hand for so long, why are you so stupid." Zhao Feixue raised the men's suit in his hand, this guy looked smart last night, why is he so stupid today .

"Isn't it just that I didn't see well when I woke up..."

"Put it on quickly!"

"Right now."

Yanyin quickly took the three-down five-two-two dress and put it on, then followed Zhao Feixue out.

As soon as Yan Yin and Zhao Feixue left the Zhao Mansion, Yi Mo walked out from a corner, his face that usually wore a gentle smile was icy cold at the moment, and a pair of dark blue eyes rolled with deep displeasure and joy. jealousy.

"You were so indifferent to me last night, but you went out with someone early in the morning today. I want to see where you are going!"

After speaking, Yi Mo secretly followed.

Yanyin followed Zhao Feixue to the most prosperous street in Yuecheng, the two walked a little further, Zhao Feixue pulled Yanyin and stood at the door of a luxuriously decorated brothel.

That's right, it's a brothel!

On the plaque at the gate was written the three big golden characters of "Qinghonglou", and there were a few gorgeous women dressed in brightly colored clothes at the gate, twisting their waists to attract guests.

EXM? !Why did Zhao Feixue bring me to a brothel?

The corners of Yanyin's mouth twitched, and she finally understood why Zhao Feixue was beaten by Zhao Jinsheng, why she couldn't just tell others about it, why she had to wear men's clothes, it's because Zhao Feixue went to a crazy brothel, you girl It’s no wonder if you don’t get beaten by your father when you go to this kind of place, it’s okay if you go to this kind of place like a girl, it’s okay if you go to this kind of place, it’s no wonder you don’t get kicked out when you go to this kind of place wearing women’s clothes!

"Fei, Feixue... Do we really want to go in?" Yanyin refused in her heart, and she still had the shadow of being tricked into the brothel by Zhang Zhiheng.

"Of course I have to go in. Why don't you go in now? Let's go!" Zhao Feixue walked into the brothel with a voice.

"Hey, isn't this Mr. Zhao Feixue, are you here to have fun again today?" A prostitute who was soliciting customers at the door saw Zhao Feixue walking over and immediately smiled flatteringly and rubbed against Zhao Feixue.

"Haha, Ruhua, you are just as beautiful today." Zhao Feixue deftly replied to the prostitute's words, her voice deliberately lowered, "I brought a friend here today, this friend is a distinguished guest, where is your mother Hua? "

Seeing Zhao Feixue handling the prostitutes so skillfully, Yanyin couldn't help complaining in his heart, seeing Feixue's appearance, this brothel must come here a lot.

"Mother Hua is inside." Ru Hua smiled beautifully, then glanced at Yan Yin and said, "Young Master Zhao's friend is the one next to you, oh, what a handsome young master."

At this moment, Yanyin was wearing good men's clothes, her hair was tied up, and her face, which was already outstanding when she was a girl, looked a little more heroic, such a white and tender handsome brother.

"Hey, I'm just here to take a look with Mr. Zhao." Yanyin coughed in embarrassment, and imitated Zhao Feixue to lower her voice, she really couldn't handle this kind of scene.

"My lord, don't be shy. Anyone who comes here wants to have a good time, or is it because the lord is afraid that his wife will not be able to find him?" Ru Hua saw that it was her first time in a brothel, so she couldn't help but start to tease speech.

"I don't have a wife..." Yanyin lowered her head slightly, she was a little embarrassed to be teased, most of the women here spoke more openly, and she was still a little uncomfortable.

"Okay, Ruhua, don't make fun of my friend, she doesn't have face, we're going to find Mother Hua first." Seeing that Yanyin couldn't hold back Ruhua's teasing, Zhao Feixue relieved her, and then walked into the prostitute with Yanyin courtyard.

"Both young masters, go slowly, remember to have a good time." Ruhua shouted from behind.

Yanyin almost staggered when he heard it, what a happy fart!

As soon as Zhao Feixue entered, she yelled at a middle-aged woman who was greeting other guests inside: "Mother Hua, hurry up to greet the distinguished guests."

"Oh, Mr. Zhao Fei Zhao, you are here, please come inside!" The middle-aged woman greeted her immediately with a smile on her face.

"Today I still want the upstairs room as usual, and I want the best tea and fruit plate. I have a distinguished guest to entertain today, so don't neglect me." Zhao Feixue took out a silver ticket from his arms and waved it in front of Mama Hua's eyes. After shaking it, it was placed in Mother Hua's hands.

"Okay, I'm sure you're satisfied. What's the name of this... young master?" Mother Hua put away the banknotes with a smile, and then glanced at Yanyin, and found that although Yanyin was wearing men's clothes, at first glance she looked like a He is a fair and handsome young man, but if you look carefully, it is not difficult to find that it is actually a woman, but she did not explain what she said, after all, it is not that she has never seen a girl who likes women visiting a brothel. One of them, as long as he has money, everything is easy to talk about.

The author has something to say:

〒▽〒I’m so tired. I fell asleep around 09:30 last night, and woke up around [-]:[-] this morning, but why do I still feel sleepy? Is it true that people are old and useless?