The concubine has a heart disease and needs to be pampered!

Sitting in the carriage, Feng Yishu asked, "Second brother, where are we going now?"

Feng Yichu responded with a smile: "Of course it is a good place to answer my little brother's questions."

Answer his questions?Feng Yishu was full of astonishment, obviously he hadn't clarified the question just now, how did the second brother know what the confusion he wanted to answer?

Feng Yichu looked at the puzzled person, "My younger brother is about to get married, the most important thing right now is the wedding day, the bridal chamber, getting along with each other, right?"

When Feng Yishu heard this, he knew it clearly, immediately grabbed Feng Yichu's arm, lowered his head, blushing, "Second brother, why do you know everything?"

"People will know everything when they grow up." Feng Yichu said to Feng Yishu with a smile.

Is it really?Feng Yishu looked at his second brother suspiciously, because this kind of thing is not the case with him, and it has nothing to do with whether he grows up or not. If he doesn't understand, he really doesn't understand.

Soon, the carriage had come to a complete stop, Feng Yichu conveniently put a veiled hat in the carriage on for Feng Yishu, and then got out of the carriage.

Feng Yishu raised the veil of the veil slightly, and saw the huge signboard of "Feng Hua Xue Yue Lou" in front of him. Although he didn't know about it, he still knew that this was the land of brothel and moon, after all, it was the largest building in the capital. In the last life, he married into the Prince's Mansion, and he often heard about it. The brothel restaurant is the best place to sell information.

He didn't say much, but was led by his second brother, followed closely, walked through the front hall, went around to the back, and walked to the end of a long corridor, without saying hello, he pushed the door and went in, looking around At first glance, there is no one in the house, but the furnishings of this room are elegant and very sentimental. Thinking back, his second brother is so familiar with this series, "Second brother, you will not be a regular visitor to this brothel! Parents... ..."

"Ahem." Feng Yichu hastily interrupted Feng Yishu's words, and said seriously: "Although I come here often, it's definitely not what the third brother thinks, and the brothels are not all bad, and there are also people who listen to music, taste tea, The elegance of poetry and poetry, the answer that the third brother wanted to know, happened to be found here, so the third brother promised the second brother that he must keep it secret in front of his parents."

Just when he was about to open his mouth to promise his second brother, he heard a clear male voice from outside, "I heard that you are here, and there is a person who is not allowed to be seen with you."

Feng Yichu looked at the person who appeared, and said to Feng Yishu beside him: "Zhao Huan, he is my good friend, he can give you the answer to what the third brother wants to know."

"Third brother?" Zhao Huan was stunned, and his words changed drastically, and he said to Feng Yichu: "You want to murder your husband, isn't that true? If you let King Ning know, you can really live." Cut my skin."

"Murder your own husband? Second brother, are you sure you are really just good friends?" Feng Yishu asked curiously. It turns out that the second brother still has these things on him. His last life was really wasted.

Zhao Huan straightened his words right away, "My ancestor, now is not the time to ask this question, I'd better send you out of here quickly."

Feng Yichu didn't pay attention, but said to Zhao Huan indifferently: "Go and get the collection of erotic paintings you collected."

"You...you really want me to die, don't you? You still want to show him these?"

"Don't worry, you won't die." Feng Yichu smiled at Zhao Huan, "Hurry up, if you don't give it, I won't bother to come in the future."

Zhao Huan had no choice but to go and get it. When Zhao Huan left, Feng Yishu was a little surprised and asked, "Second brother, why is he like this?"

"Who made him a subordinate of your fiancé?"

Feng Yishu suddenly remembered this, "Second Brother, wouldn't he know, would he be angry?"

"My little brother is so cute, he definitely can't bear to be angry with you even half of it."

"Second brother is not him, how could he know so clearly."

Feng Yichu was about to open his mouth, but saw Zhao Huan brought a few picture albums, so he directly took them from Zhao Huan's hands, and handed them to Feng Yishu, "Third brother, go inside and take a closer look."

Feng Yishu glanced down at the picture book in his hand, but he didn't understand. Is there really something he wanted to know in it? Instead, he walked in. After walking a few steps, he turned his head and said to Zhao Huan "You are the first friend of the second brother I saw." After speaking, he walked in, sat down at the table over there, collected himself, and slowly opened the album.

The painting on the album is of two men who meet each other sincerely. They stand vividly in front of the eyes in an instant. On the drawing paper, the details painted are very clear and lingering. Even if they only exist on the drawing paper, they are enough to make people feel Face flushed, Feng Yishu flipped through the pages page by page, so when the time comes for his big wedding night, the bridal chamber, the bed affairs between the two of them should be done this way...

Outside, Zhao Huan asked Feng Yichu, "Is what your third brother said true?"

"If it wasn't for something, why should I bring him to see you." Feng Yichu turned the words away, "Why, you are still depressed about how to explain to King Ning, but you still have the spirit to say these things at this moment? "

"This is a very important matter. Of course you have the spirit. You said that we are a good match from appearance to family background!"

"You have a thick skin, may I ask where you match?"

Zhao Huan leaned in front of Feng Yichu, "Go out and ask, who doesn't think we look good together."

Feng Yichu turned his head away, "Did I mention my appearance?"

"In terms of family background, I am not bad. Although I am not as good as your Dingguo mansion, my father is also the second-rank Minister of Rites of the imperial court, and my sister is the imperial concubine who gave birth to the emperor's fourth son. I am also a member of the royal family, and there was a grand ceremony presided over by the Ministry of Rites, but your father still praised me for my ability."

"There are quite a lot of words, so tell me, whoever we marry will marry."

"You decide."

Feng Yichu said with a casual smile: "If I have to decide, it doesn't even count now."

Just as the words were falling, Feng Yishu happened to come out from inside. Feng Yichu looked over and asked, "Have you finished reading?"

Feng Yishu nodded, Feng Yichu didn't say much, and walked outside, and threw a sentence to Zhao Huan, "Thank you, let's go first, I will treat you to tea another day."

Zhao Huan looked at the back of the person who walked away, and said to himself: "Who wants you to drink tea!"

As soon as he said this, he was about to walk out of the room when a person stood in front of him, and his whole body was shocked, "My lord!"

Mo Chenye said coldly, "They left?"

"Just left." Zhao Huan responded immediately.

"What did Feng Yichu bring him here?"

Zhao Huan was very anxious in his heart, and said with a twist: "I just... just looked at some picture albums."

"What picture book, show it to me."

"what--"