Prince's baby concubine

Jimo Xun left the palace. For Yu Huan in the 21st century, these ancient things are too new. He completely forgot that he came from time travel. At least he should be anxious.

The money he brought out must be considered a lot. The group of people who left the imperial dining room, Jimo Xun hired a carriage to leave the imperial city just to avoid Mo Yizhao.

Forget it, don't think about it so much, finally come out, let's talk after playing enough.He wanted to go to every stall, so he started running around the street like a child.

After shopping for a day, it was close to dusk, and the orange sky dyed the whole street orange.The bustling people gradually dispersed, and Jimo Xun walked alone.

Kicking his head down and kicking a small stone under his feet, Jimo Xun walked forward aimlessly, he said to himself: "Should I find a place to sleep first? Yes."

As soon as he raised his head, what caught his eyes was... Chunhuayuan!Jimo Xun knew it was a brothel at a glance, because standing in front of the door was a flirtatious woman, waving a handkerchief to attract customers.

In modern times, Yu Huan never dared to go to that kind of place, but now that it was right in front of him, he felt an urge to go and see it.The guy whose actions are one step ahead of his thoughts is already standing at the door of the brothel.

"Hey, young master, you look handsome, hurry up, go in and see if there is a suitable young master." Jimo Xun was pushed into the brothel by the woman before he could react.

The moment he entered the brothel, Jimo Xun was dumbfounded. What he saw was not a group of women with twisted waists and two fat chests, but a group of topless men! ! !

While Jimo Xun was still opening his mouth wide in surprise, a handsome man with big watery eyes walked towards him, gently wrapped his arms around his neck and said, "My lord, what type do you want?"

Jimo Xun got goosebumps all over the floor, swallowed and asked, "What type are there?"

"The one who molested the young master like me, or the one who molested the young master at will?"

"Pfft!" Jimo Xun almost vomited blood, isn't this the relationship between stabbing and being stabbed?Well, I have to admit, this is a gay bar.

Jimo Xun just wanted to escape quickly, the man grabbed his sleeve tightly and said delicately, "Master, do you really want it?"

"I'm straight." A conversation from a completely different era.

"Young master~" Acting like a baby, showing cuteness.

Jimo Xun was about to throw up, he couldn't take it anymore, he pushed the man away and rushed out of the brothel.

"Fuck, what the hell are you doing? It's disgusting." Jimo Xun complained while staying away from the brothel, and then suddenly thought, why didn't he feel this way when he was with Mo Yizhao?

It was getting dark, and a few stars flickered in the sky.Jimo Xun took a room in an inn, fell asleep on the bed.

The next morning, Jimo Xun was woken up by a cold wind coming from nowhere.

"It's so cold, it's so cold." Jimo Xun got up from the bed and looked towards the door. The door was opened a crack. Didn't he lock the door last night? Wait, he doesn't know how to lock ancient doors.

As a sign that someone had come in, Jimo Xun subconsciously checked if he was missing something.Everything in the package was still there, the only thing missing was his silver.

"Oh, no!" Jimo Xun yelled in his heart, he must have been a bit unlucky, more than that, he was already very vigilant when he couldn't lock the door, why...

Boom, Jimo Xun wants to cry but has no tears, how can he live without money?I'm hungry, what should I do?

Jimo Xun walked out of the inn clutching his growling stomach. A life without money would not last long no matter it is now or in the 21st century.Jimo Xun actually thought of Mo Yizhao at this time, will he really show up in two days?

Another day passed, and Jimo Xun was so hungry that he had no energy left. He wanted to make money, but how could money be made in ancient times? Jimo Xun was born in the imperial palace, so he never made money himself.

Wait another day, will he show up? What is Jimo Xun looking forward to?He obviously hates Mo Yizhao.

"I'm so hungry, I'm so hungry." Jimo Xun walked alone on the street. Because of the strong wind and some people said that it was going to rain, there were not many people on the street.

A bun shop appeared in Jimo Xun's sight.He walked feebly, so hungry he would just beg for something to eat.

"Young master, you want to buy steamed buns. Our meaty steamed stuffed buns have thin skin and big stuffing. They are delicious." The man who sells steamed stuffed buns kept talking to Jimo Xun with a smile.

"I, I have no money, can you give me a bun, I'm so hungry."

"Why don't you eat buns if you don't have any money?" The uncle's expression changed instantly.

"I..." Before Jimo Xun could finish his sentence, the man who sold the steamed buns drove him away: "Go away, don't affect my business if you don't buy it!" Jimo Xun walked away helplessly.

"Will I still live until tomorrow?" Jimo Xun was so hungry that his eyes gradually blurred, and then he fell unconscious.