Your Majesty, don't worry

At this time, Li Jincheng opened the door and ran towards Nan Qiuyu, took his hand and said, "Let's go to the brothel."

Nan Qiuyu: "..."

"Young Master Su is going too."

Li Jincheng warmly invited.

"Okay." Su Qing nodded with a smile.

"Son..."

"The oiran of the Lucui Building is so beautiful..."

With a cold face, Nan Qiuyu brushed his hand away: "I'm going to investigate the case."

"He's going to investigate the case, and I'm the only one who will accompany you to the brothel."

Su Qingbai stood up and Shi Shiran walked out the door. Li Jincheng slapped his thigh and was so happy that he jumped up, he quickly followed.

"Mr. Su is really a good-natured person. Let me tell you, the braised crucian carp soup in Lucui Building is a special feature. It is served with steamed buns of purple sweet potatoes, crystal dumplings, and meat clips with bean skin." Li Jincheng's saliva flowed out. I lost half a catty.

Su Qing's white eyes became brighter and brighter, and her mood also brightened.Foodie and foodie stay together always have a common language.

The two entered the Lvcui Building, and Li Jincheng spent a large gold ingot to find the oiran. The oiran was a man, with skin as silky as crucian carp soup.He sang a tune beside him, his voice was delicate and pleasant.

"Your Excellency's skin is so fair, how do you take care of it?" Li Jincheng asked while drinking soup.

"Do you want to know the secret, my lord?" Huakui's eyes lined up with a smile.

"think."

"My son made me happy, so I'll tell you."

Li Jincheng took out another piece of silver from his pocket and put it in front of him.

The oiran put the silver into his arms very quickly, and said in a clear tone: "Because I took a medicine called Wushisan."

Su Qingbai bit half of a dumpling and stopped.

"Israel is a matter to others, how long will it be good?" Hua Kui said leisurely, "But the medicine will make the skin fairer and fairer. The appearance will last forever."

"Where is this medicine?" Li Jincheng was very stubborn.

"It was given by a Taoist who passed by. The Taoist took Wushi powder all the year round, and later became an immortal."

Li Jincheng laughed, "You can also make up this kind of trick to deceive a three-year-old child."

The oiran held back his mouth, "I saw with my own eyes that the Taoist man became immortal, and all the people in the city also saw it, and begged him for five stone powder one after another. The boy next to him distributed a lot to everyone."

"Can magic medicine be sold wholesale?" Li Jincheng touched the oil on the corner of his mouth.

The oiran burst out laughing with a "puchi".

Li Jincheng saw that Su Qingbai was still holding half of the dumpling, and thought that he was fascinated by the magic medicine, so he pushed him and said, "Do you want to become a fairy too?"

Su Qingbai said, "There are green onions in the dumplings."

Li Jincheng: "..."

Oiran: "..."

Su Qingbai put down her chopsticks and heard the excitement outside, stood up, poked her head out of the window, and saw Nan Qiuyu standing under the restaurant distributing fresh milk to the people in the city.

He stood and watched for a while.

In the room of the inn on the other side, Lin Sang felt aggrieved, and hid in Lu Chan's arms coquettishly, saying that he had a headache, stomach pain, hand pain, and foot pain. After all, it hurt everywhere, and no place was good.

Lu Chan saw a thin layer of sweat on his back, which showed that it really hurt.She carefully put him on the bed, took off her clothes and lay beside him, rubbing him from head to toe.

Lin Sang let out a "hmm", hooked Lu Chan's neck, rolled over and pressed onto him.

"Idiot, it hurts like this, what else is on your mind?" Lu Chan knocked on Lin Sang's forehead.

"I miss Brother Cicada..." Lin Sang's voice trembled.

Lu Chan immediately noticed the abnormality under Lin Sang's body, and her eyes softened.