Cang Ri Qing Lan

The visitor cautiously stepped forward, saw that Cang Lan didn't resist, so he picked him up, concentrating on thinking for a moment, and after a few turns in the alley, he found a brightly lit courtyard back door and stopped.

"Which grandpa..."

Hearing the knock on the door, a woman with a horse face poked her head out with a whining voice. When she saw the shape of the two, her expression changed immediately, and she said,

"What do you want to do?!"

The person holding Cang Lan didn't answer, and pushed the woman away into the courtyard, closing the small door behind him.

The horse-faced woman staggered, seeing the man's tyranny, she was shocked and shouted,

"It's not good, Mom, there are robbers..."

It turned out that this was actually the back door of a brothel, the man freed up a hand, grabbed the man's mouth, and said coldly,

"Don't yell! We are guests, and we don't have time to talk nonsense with you. Call your madam!"

The horse-faced woman couldn't make a sound, she was trembling with fright, and when the man let go of her hand, she didn't even care about the red marks on her face, and immediately stumbled into the room.

"What a bad luck! My old lady just opened the door, what are you making such a fuss about?"

The man walked a few steps with Cang Lan in his arms, and a woman in her forties had already walked out of the room.Compared with the horse-faced woman hiding behind her, the two of them are somewhat similar, but it can be vaguely seen that this woman was much more beautiful than the horse-faced woman when she was young.Look at that sophisticated and sophisticated look, it's obviously the old bustard of this brothel.

The old bustard glanced at the man, and then at Cang Lan, whose face was obviously wrong. She was able to open such a big building, and she had some knowledge and confidence, and said,

"This is a brothel, but I went to the wrong place to find my husband. Please come early, sir, so don't hinder the business!" He said that if he didn't want to leave, he would ask his companion to come and rush him away.

The man supporting Cang Lan had a sullen face and didn't say much, he took out a few banknotes and threw them at the bustard's feet, saying,

"Shut your dog's mouth and leave the whole upstairs to me!"

"Wait a minute, the guests of our courtyard..."

What did the boss want to say? He lowered his head to look at the denomination of the bank note, and suddenly his tongue widened, and he could hardly close his mouth.

Just staring at the two, the horse-faced woman missed the look of the old bustard, saw that the two were about to enter the building, and hurriedly said to the old bustard,

"Mom, they are going into the building, do you want to call someone..."

"What nonsense are you talking about? You blind girl, why don't you hurry up and serve the two masters!"

Receiving this reminder, the old bustard scolded the horse-faced woman in shock, quickly picked up the banknotes on the ground and put them into his bosom, and followed with a handkerchief.

The horse-faced woman didn't care when she was scolded, she seemed to be used to it, she still peeked at Cang Lan, followed behind the old bustard, and whispered,

"Mom, does that person look like..."

"I've been drugged. Such a powerful man, he won't be obedient if he doesn't suffer a little bit, but such a strong drug is really a waste..."

The old bustard was also very surprised, and whispered back to spy on Cang Lan, but unexpectedly, the person who was supporting Cang Lan turned back, his eyes showed a fierce look, he clearly heard them gossip.This time, even the old bustard was so bold and frightened, he backed up a few steps and said with a forced smile,

"Master, don't get angry, the old lady is talkative! I just think that although this kind of guy doesn't please men, he is still a top-notch thing..."

Seeing the man's face getting darker and darker, he knew that what he said was not right, so he hurriedly said again,

"You just have to play, if you don't have fun, we still have good medicine here..."

"Take care of your tongues! Call the best chick here!"

The man interrupted the madam's words in a sinister manner, and the madam suddenly realized, and hurriedly said,

"That's right, I'm afraid I won't be able to cure this medicine by myself. My man entered the old woman's house, so I'm sure he'll be fine..."

Halfway through the speech, the bustard saw the man's face and knew that he had said something wrong again. Seeing that the God of Wealth insisted on sticking to the wrong place, he wished to bite his tongue off, so he shut his mouth and told someone to go.

Leading a few pretty little girls upstairs, the old bustard didn't want the man to pick two of them, so he drove the rest away, threatening to prevent anyone from entering, and after quickly checking the front and back of the house, he went out by himself. up the yard.

The old bustard had never seen such a strange thing before, and she walked around the entrance of the building, and the horse-faced woman who had been following her couldn't help but said,

"Mom, do you think these two people have strange backgrounds? Just now I seemed to see the mark of a low-class slave on the younger one, which made the silver man sneaky. Could it be that he stole the master's money... ..."

"Is it a prostitute who escaped, from which building or from which official family?"

The old bustard rolled his eyes, suddenly laughed and said,

"It doesn't matter if it's from the government. First squeeze out their money. If they escaped from the building, they can make some more money..."

As he spoke, he glanced left and right, motioned for the horse-faced woman to come over, and said,

"The higher-ups probably haven't started working yet, so you ask Sister Mei and Sister Lan to go in."

"What do you call them? They are so old, and the customers they receive now are all low-level customers..."

The horse-faced woman was startled, before she could finish her sentence, she was slapped across the face, pointing out that the old bustard said,

"Why did my old lady give birth to such a stupid thing like you, who wouldn't even take money if I gave it to you! Isn't it like this and tell them to go? My two sisters have managed to raise such a big child, and let a slave have more It's ugly, save it for other people's customers to buy and sell, let alone do it, and you can ask for a better price."

Then he made excuses and said,

"Anyway, those two who don't know how to wait. Although sister Mei and the others are a bit old, they are good at kung fu. Let the slaves enjoy themselves."

"But...what if that person finds out?"

The horse-faced woman was full of grievances, she looked at the bustard and argued in a low voice.

The old bustard became even more furious when she heard that, she nodded her head with her hand and said,

"You don't believe me when I say you're a pig's head. You asked the two men to wait outside, but he wasn't watching. How would you know?"

After saying this, she finally felt guilty, looked around again, lowered her voice and said,

"Besides, that's a slave, and letting Sister Mei go is just flattering him..."

Cang Lan has been "raised up" by people a lot, but she has not tried this kind of thing.

After a long time, the unbearable suffering was relieved, and he vaguely found himself lying under a woman,

"Sister Mei, this man seems to be awake..."

The woman called Sister Mei patted Cang Lan's face, panting with satisfaction,

"Sister saved your life, please take good care of my sister in the future, even though she is a slave, she looks so ticklish..."

Cang Lan's subconscious reaction was to push the woman away and raised her hand, but it was powerless.

"Just lie down,"

Someone next to him stretched out his hand, pressed his arm and said with a charming smile,

"Sister Mei only mentions herself and swallowed all my credit?"

"So what, Sister Lan, you still want to fight with me?"

Sister Mei feigned anger, and Sister Lan hurriedly laughed and said,

"Look at what you said, sister, you don't have enough guests?"

"Don't mention those disgusting things, it spoils my mood..."

"What? This is obviously a guest, but sister, you seem to be playing with him?"

"guest?"

Hearing that Sister Lan's words became more and more unbearable, Sister Mei was a little complacent, saying,

"I can recognize the mark on his back. He must have escaped from the small servant's house. Sister, I have been served once."

"Is he still serving if he doesn't move..."

Once these women are old and decrepit, they will only be trampled on in the brothel, and even if there are only some vulgar customers, they will have to wait on them.Those who don't want to end up in a dead end have long put aside any shame, and it is common to be debauched and flirty, not to mention that it is rare to receive a pleasing customer who will not bully them, so they don't indulge themselves.

The two talked wantonly, but unexpectedly there were two screams outside the room, and then the little girl who was waiting in the outer room jumped into one of them.

Sister Lan turned her head and saw a heroic man appearing murderously at the door with a long knife in his hand. She was so frightened that she screamed and almost rolled out of bed, but Sister Mei said loudly,

"You... who are you?!"

Shen Haozhe didn't speak, and saw Cang Lan at a glance. The other party's cloudy eyes were obviously still delirious, and the woman who was still riding above, who could be seen as a prostitute at a glance made him suddenly feel weird.

It looks like anger, like frustration, and even more like being treated with contempt for someone who has always been cherished and cherished for fear of being tarnished.

Received a message from unknown sources, saying that when Cang Lan was here, Shen Haozhe was still worried that there was some trap in it.Seeing this scene, he put all his worries to the wind, stepped into the room, and was about to make a move, sister Mei already saw something, and shouted anxiously,

"Wait...! You are here to find this servant, but we saved him, even though we took the money..."

"Who are you calling a slave!"

Shen Haozhe was furious, he didn't like to take someone's life for no reason, and he also knew that this woman didn't know Cang Lan's identity, but at this moment he brought up the knife.

"Do you want him to become a useless person?!"

Seeing that the situation was not good, Sister Mei shouted hysterically. Seeing Shen Haozhe's hand slow down, she forced a white smile and said,

"His medicine is not over yet,"

As he spoke, he raised his body for Shen Haozhe to see,

"After holding it in for so long, if I don't exhaust it, I can only rely on medicine in the future..."

"..." There seemed to be a lot of noise in my ears, Cang Lan wanted to break free from the person pressing on her, but when she turned her head for a while, she saw a hallucination again, as if Shen Haozhe was standing at the door, and when he opened his mouth, the words he wanted to say came out of his throat , but only gasps and broken croons remained.

"Listen, this sound is really good, he is enjoying it..."

Shen Haozhe froze in place, and sister Mei immediately saw that the other party had scruples, and said with a little joy,

"Or are you trying to make him happy with that job?"

The whole arm was trembling, Shen Haozhe managed to keep the string of reason from breaking, he said word by word,

"Shut up your dirty words!"

"..."

In the distorted sight, Shen Haozhe turned around and left. Cang Lan couldn't tell whether it was reality or a dream. Before he could utter the labored voice, he felt someone plug his lips, and then said softly in a half-threatening and half-coaxing tone,

"Remember me obediently, my sister saved you today, remember to say good things about my sister in front of your master!"

It's not that Cang Lan never encountered danger before, on the contrary, he often encountered danger and even died once, but he never felt as bad as now.

In this situation, he didn't feel saved at all. When he realized that he had indeed slept with two women 'not out of his own will', and that Shen Haozhe, whom he regarded as his right and left hand, ignored him, it was not an illusion. His mood Of course not too good.

Shen Haozhe saw Cang Lan again, the other party's eyes had recovered, but he didn't dare to look into Cang Lan's eyes again.Because when he turned around, he really felt that Cang Lan asked him for help, but he just turned a blind eye...!He couldn't think of any other better way——

The person in front of him is the ruler of Daxun, and the blood of Daxun's royal family must be passed on to him, and he cannot be left with any hidden diseases for his own selfish thoughts.

Everyone in the building was tied up by the imperial guards who arrived, Shen Haozhe knelt on the ground, Cang Lan sat on the bedside, the surroundings were almost silent, only there seemed to be people laughing and making noise in the distance.Shen Haozhe was pierced by the quiet needle like a little bit, but he didn't have the slightest thought of defending, on the contrary, he would rather Cang Lan attack him than be silent like this.

Xing Ye didn't say a word, he hated himself for being one step behind Shen Haozhe and not being able to kill those women immediately.

He understands that it is urgent to cure Cang Lan, but when he thinks that the imprint on the man's back that must not be seen by others is fully exposed, and he is manipulated at will when he has no resistance, Xing Ye's lingering anger is even more unspeakable It will be worrying, almost wanting to fight Shen Haozhe.Although he knew that the calm and steady general made the right choice, he couldn't control his hostility.

The three of them were speechless, until Cang Lan's pale face returned to normal, then he said slowly,

"Go back to the palace."

Standing up, Cang Lan's footsteps were steady, her face was calm, he had already changed his clothes, no one could see how uncomfortable and embarrassing he was before - except that he was still hoarse and seemed to be turning around in his throat the sound of.

The inside and outside of the courtyard were brightly lit, and the officers and soldiers of the brigade almost filled the entire courtyard, but it was silent, even the sobbing and sobbing of women could not be heard.

In the lobby of the brothel, there were a dozen or so women kneeling, all of whom had their lips tied with cloth strips. Watching Cang Lan walk down slowly, extreme fear and doubt were written on their tear-stained faces.

The old bustard of the brothel, the horse-faced woman who opened the door, was already dumbstruck.They still don't understand why this group of officers and soldiers appeared after the slave's master came to the door. They are just slaves. Who is worth mobilizing the officers and soldiers? !It wasn't until the officers and soldiers beside them held them down that they began to suspect, could this be a big man who couldn't even look up?

Only Sister Mei, who was riding on Cang Lan before, knew that the situation was not good. She looked ashen and desperately tried to squeeze towards Cang Lan, but she was pinned to the ground, unable to move at all.

Sweeping lightly at the woman who was still crying in panic, Cang Lan paused, then walked slowly up to the carriage, leaning against the window thinking.But what he was thinking had nothing to do with these women. Too many things happened that day, and he needed to sort them out from the beginning, even though his mind was still in chaos.

For the first time ever, Xing Ye followed into the car without waiting for orders, and stayed silently aside.

It wasn't until he poured water and brought it to him that Cang Lan realized that the other party's behavior was different from the past.

Turning his eyes to look at Xing Ye, after a long time, Cang Lan finally took the cup, but the movement was so difficult that it seemed that all the muscles had stiffened.

Seeing that Cang Lan had lost all his strength, Xing Ye felt a pain in his heart, and the fingers holding the sword almost pulled off the pattern on the hilt, but he didn't show any sadness.

The last thing some people need is sympathy. They always show a strong will that cannot be shaken, and they would rather face their own deep-seated fragility alone.The exposed weakness is not weakness, and the pain that can be said is not pain. On the contrary, the weaker you are, the more uncomfortable you are, and the more you cheer up, it makes people feel that there is no flaw.

Xing Ye didn't want Cang Lan to see that he was shaken by his weakness.