The Favorite of the Court of Joy

Zhang Xiaoqian gently opened the crack of the door, made sure that no one would pass by, then tiptoed out, and then gently closed the door.He walked half-squatting, looking at his surroundings as he walked.

This is a three-story ancient building, and the decoration is so fucking flashy, with red ribbons or pink lace everywhere.There are many rooms on each floor, and the patterns on the windows of each room are painted with erotic pictures, and the patterns on each window are different, and each one is drawn vividly, making Zhang Xiaoqian blush immediately , his head further down.He couldn't help but ask again in his heart where exactly is this place, is there no one in broad daylight, it's quiet, don't they need to work?

"who are you?"

A voice behind him made Zhang Xiaoqian's whole body tremble in fright, turned his head mechanically, and smiled at the person, "Hello! Beauty."

"Qianhong, you're awake, why are you squatting here?"

The girl was wearing a light green dress, very thin, with two small cherries looming on her upper body, her hair was loose, and she looked like she had just woken up.

"you are?"

"Me?" The woman in green pointed at herself and said, "I'm Bichi, have you forgotten? What's wrong with you, Qianhong?"

Bitchi!Zhang Xiaoqian complained inwardly, I'm sorry, there are such names as Qian Hong Wan Zi, who sits on the stage, and then there is shameless Bichi, why do people in this world take such names.Is it possible to come up with some white lotus, green lotus or something later?

"I……"

"He lost his memory." Wan Zi came over, helped Zhang Xiaoqian up, and said distressedly: "Qianhong, you are still not well, why are you walking around again. Let's go back to the room."

Grandpa just went out and didn't want to go back.

"Wan Zi, haven't I lost my memory? You see, I even forgot who Bichi is, so I just want to go out and have a look, see if I can remember anything."

"Hey, what happened outside, why is it so noisy?" Another person came out of another room, dressed very similar to Bichi, except that the clothes were dark green, but they were too thin. "Yo, Qianhong, you're awake."

"he is……"

"His name is Bilian." When Bichi introduced him, his eyes were full of disdain, and Bilian didn't look directly at Bichi. Zhang Xiaoqian knew that the two must have enmity.A Bichi and a Bilian, how can they tolerate each other.

Zhang Xiaoqian asked: "There will be no one named Bailianhua here!"

Wan Zi replied seriously: "No white lotus."

Zhang Xiaoqian was just about to lament that the name of Bailianhua did not appear at last, but Wanzi had something to say afterward, "There is a person named Bailian, who is Daddy Bai's godson. Why, Qianhong, what did you remember?"

Zhang Xiaoqian suddenly wanted to spit out a mouthful of old blood. Where is this place? One Bichi is not enough, and there are Bilian and Bailian.

"I don't know, I'm just guessing. Ah... I have a headache, I think I'd better go back to my room and rest."

Wan Zi and Bichi went to his room with each other, and Bi Lian followed behind.

Seeing Qianhong lying on the bed, Bilian and Bichi just left. When they went out, they even had a little quarrel over who was going ahead of the other. Wanzi persuaded them, and they gave up.

"Qianhong, rest well, I'll come see you later."

Just as Wan Zi was about to leave, Zhang Xiaoqian took his hand. "Don't go, I... am scared alone."

Wan Zi thought for a while, then nodded, "Okay, we two brothers haven't nestled together for a long time." After speaking, she took off her shoes and lay down with Zhang Xiaoping.

brothers?Wan Zi is also a master of women's clothing?Zhang Xiaoqian realized later that the clothes on his body were actually women's clothes.Everyone here likes to dress up as a ladyboy?

"You are actually a man, right? Then why do you dress up like this? Everyone here has this habit?" Zhang Xiaoqian asked three times in a row, and Wan Zi's face suddenly turned ugly, and he didn't answer his question for a long time. .

"I'm sorry, I just don't have a clear understanding of this world... You know, I have amnesia, the things here are very strange to me, who am I even? Why do I appear here? And you I don’t know who it is. I’m in pain.” Knowing nothing, Zhang Xiaoqian was really in pain, and he continued, “Wan Zi, you are the first person I see when I wake up, although it’s very late Short, but I feel you are good to me, are you my family? Can you tell me what happened? I want to know."

Wan Zi saw that he was about to cry, and said, "Okay, I'll tell you everything, what do you want to know?"

"What dynasty is this, that is to say, what is the name of our country?"

Wan Zi replied, "We are Dongyue Kingdom."

Dongyue Kingdom?never heard of that.Although Zhang Xiaoqian is not a good student, he still knows the most basic historical dynasties.There is no Dongyue country in China.

"Who is our emperor? What is his name?"

"Hush... Qianhong, how can you directly ask the emperor's name? If someone else hears it, you will be beheaded. What's more, we are lowly darlings, so we don't deserve to know the emperor's name."

What is mean?What is unworthy?Zhang Xiaoqian, who has the consciousness of modern people, cannot accept such words that belittle himself.

Zhang Xiaoqian asked curiously: "You just said that we are lowly darlings, what is a darling." The darling doesn't sound like someone's title.

Probably because of the sad part, Wan Zi's eyes gradually had tears. He wiped away the tears, heaved a sigh of relief, and said, "Beloved, you are the lowest race in this world. We are like monsters in the eyes of outsiders. We have what men should have, and we have what men don’t have, in short, we are said to be neither male nor female, even the eunuchs in the palace are cleaner than us.”

"What? I don't understand? Why are we low and dirty?" Qianhong was emotional, and then asked, "And you said that we have what men should have, and we have what men don't have. What's the meaning?"

Wan Zi smiled resignedly, and said, "Qianhong, you are just so stubborn and unwilling to accept your fate."