With half nervous and half curious mood, Rong Zhuo followed Duan Zheng into Hualou.

Compared with Rong Zhuo's jerky, Duan Zheng is obviously already familiar with the road. Before he even set foot in the door, a bunch of people came over to flatter him, as if treating him like a living cash cow.

Duan Zheng didn't disappoint, he grabbed a handful of gold leaves and let people share them, then took out half a "host" posture and embraced Rong Zhuo into the door.If he didn't know his details, Rong Zhuo couldn't help but suspect that the flower house was opened by Duan's family.

"You can eat, drink, prostitute and gamble as you like here, don't care what you order, as long as you mention your cousin and my name to them, no one will dare to neglect you." Duan Zheng walked in with one hand on Rong Zhuo's shoulders, while looking at Rong Zhuo generously Said: "I am also familiar with the top card here..."

"Cousin." Rong Zhuo said helplessly, "I only drink and do nothing else. I'm still young."

Strictly speaking, Rong Zhuo is not too young, he has reached the age to be a father in this dynasty, but most of the noble children in the capital are not in a hurry to get married because of their birth, so Rong Zhuo and Duan Zheng has never married at this age.

But when Rong Zhuo said that he was still young with a beautiful and innocent face, it didn't sound like he had any sense of disobedience. Duan Zheng even couldn't help but feel a little protective, thinking that his cousin should not be killed by others today. Take advantage of it, there are everyone in this place, he has to be on guard.

After listening to Duan Zheng's introduction, Rong Zhuo understood the situation here.

This flower building is called Xun Huan Lou, and it is the largest flower building in the capital. People who can come here for consumption are not too poor.

In addition to basic items such as eating, drinking and performances, there are also some content that is not suitable for children, and according to Rong Zhuo, there are not only girls but also teenagers raised in this building, but most of the guests are men.

"Cousin, are the food and wine here expensive?" Rong Zhuo asked Duan Zheng.

"You still worry about this when you come with me?" Duan Zheng patted his chest and said, "Don't worry, even if you buy this place, my cousin will guarantee you a copper coin so you don't have to pay for it yourself." When I came out, I paid the bill by myself, so it is naturally impossible for Rong Zhuo to pay the other party today.

Rong Zhuo looked at Duan Zheng with an expression of emotion, his eyes were brighter than before.

Speaking of his cousin, he is actually not a bad person. He has many bad problems, but he hasn't done anything harmful.However, in the original book, because of his involvement, the end of the Duan family was not very good, so this time Rong Zhuo not only had to rewrite his own destiny, but also pulled the Duan family out of the pit of fire by the way.

Thinking of this, Rong Zhuo stopped being polite to him, and asked Duan Zheng to apply for a VIP annual card for him in Xunhuanlou on the spot.

"What is a VIP annual card?" Sister Hua, who was in charge of the building, looked bewildered.

"Annual card is an annual membership." Rong Zhuo patiently explained to him, "You make a price, I will pay the money in one go, and in the next year I will be your most honored guest, and you can enjoy it whenever you come. VIP treatment. As a distinguished annual card member, you have to reserve the best private room here for me, and no one else can use it when I am away."

Duan Zheng's eyes lit up when he heard the words, and he hurriedly said, "That's good, it's very face-saving to hear."

As he spoke, he suggested, "Leave one of the best guest rooms on the third floor."

Sister Hua, who was in charge of the building, had a very active mind. Hearing Rong Zhuo's words, she quickly grasped the central idea and made a price on the spot.

Rong Zhuo just came to this place, so he didn't know much about the prices here, but he agreed with Duan Zheng without changing his face, and even asked to have one for himself, so he didn't worry too much about the money.

"Xiao Zhuo, you really have an idea." Duan Zheng led him into their senior VIP room and said, "It seems that you scholars are really smart, I never thought that you can do this , so from now on, aren't the two of us the most respectable people in the Xunhuan Building in the whole capital?"

"Yeah!" Rong Zhuo nodded.

But what he did today was not to scam his cousin's money, but to take the opportunity to make some noise.

He just came to Hualou for a drink, I'm afraid no one would recognize him, and Duan Zheng who was traveling with him was his cousin, so he probably wouldn't go out on purpose to ruin his reputation, right?But if he made such a move today, he would soon become the focus of discussion in Xun Huan Lou.

And with Duan Zheng's temperament, maybe he won't do things that actively tarnish his reputation, but it is possible to brag about him.

At that time, with the help of Duan Zheng and the guests in Xun Huan Lou, the news that Rong Zhuo visited Hua Lou and applied for an annual card will soon spread.

If the prince really cares about him so much, he should always pay attention to his rumors.

Maybe before the ninth day of the ninth day, his bad reputation will make the prince abandon him directly.

With such a calculation, Rong Zhuo felt a lot more relaxed.

Duan Zheng took him to the private room and ordered a table of good wine and food.

Rong Zhuo was lying on the side of the hollow window in the private room, looking at the girls and boys dancing on the high platform in the courtyard, thinking about what to do next.

"Hey?" Duan Zheng walked up to him and asked him meaningfully, "Do you like girls or young husband?"

Without waiting for Rong Zhuo to speak, he preemptively said, "I have no other intention, just chatting."

In the past, Duan Zheng always felt that it was impossible for him and Rong Zhuo to be friends.

Although the two are cousins, one is wealthy and has no ink, the other is full of poetry and books...

In the past, Rong Zhuo would show some literati arrogance when facing Duan Zheng. This kind of arrogance was not malicious, but in Duan Zheng's eyes, he would inevitably feel ashamed.In order to hide his inferiority complex when he was young, he would appear a bit mean when facing Rong Zhuo.

But once Rong Zhuo's attitude towards him changed, Duan Zheng's acrimony was also put away, and he took on a brotherly air.

"What about you?" Rong Zhuo asked him.

"Hey." Duan Zheng smiled embarrassedly, "Of course I like girls."

He doesn't look bad, although his facial features are not as beautiful as Rong Zhuo's, they can still be called Zhou Zheng.

It's just that he's used to messing around on weekdays, and there's a little bit of air in his body, which makes his temperament lower by three points.

"That..." Duan Zheng didn't know what came to mind, and he said to him with some embarrassment: "Eat something yourself first, I will go to do something, and I will come to you later, okay?"

Rong Zhuo nodded obediently upon hearing this.

Duan Zheng was afraid that he would be uneasy, so he said again: "Don't worry, I'll tell Buddy Hua to take care of you more, if you need anything, you can just go to her."

Seeing Rong Zhuo's response, Duan Zheng ran away without a trace.

He hadn't left for a while when the food and drink came, and there was also a girl and a boy who was as big as Rong Zhuo.

"I don't need anyone to accompany me." Rong Zhuo hurriedly waved his hands at the two of them, and took out the gold leaf Duan Zheng gave him from his purse, and gave each of them two as a reward.

"Young master, don't think too much, we are here to serve you and eat." The boy hurriedly said.

Rong Zhuo saw that his attitude was neither humble nor overbearing, and there was no undue coquettishness at all, so he just thought that he was overthinking and felt embarrassed.

After thinking about it, he sent the girl away, leaving only the boy alone.

The young man was quite well-behaved, from beginning to end he only served him cloth and poured wine, and did not make any unnecessary movements.

"My lord, the best wines in our building are Lihuabai and Taoyao, which one do you want to try?" the young man asked him.

Rong Zhuo looked at the two glasses of wine in front of him, went up to smell them, and found that the pear blossom white was quite strong, so he decided to choose another one.

"This Taoyao tastes sweet, not overpowering. Many customers like to use it to cheer up. Mr. Duan even ordered a pot just now." The young man said.

"Well, it's really delicious." Rong Zhuo tasted a glass, and found that the wine had almost no spicy taste, and it was soft in the mouth, with the unique sweetness of peach blossoms. It tasted really good.

Seeing that he had finished drinking, the boy poured him another cup.

"Are you here to serve wine?" Rong Zhuo asked.

"The villain can do anything, as long as the young master needs it." The young man said frankly.

Rong Zhuo originally intended to chat with him, but when he said that, he immediately blushed.

"You..." Rong Zhuo coughed lightly, trying to ease the embarrassment, "What's your name?"

"The villain's name is Qingyu." The young man said, "If you like it, young master, you can call him whatever you want."

Although Qingyu's tone was flat, the words she spoke were utterly humble. As a person who grew up in a modern society, Rong Zhuo felt somewhat uncomfortable facing this situation.At that moment, he suddenly remembered a sentence that he had read somewhere, saying that many men have an obsession in their hearts to persuade people of prostitution to be good.

Of course, the only people who have the opportunity to persuade the dusty people to be good, except law enforcement officers, are lawbreakers.

So when Rong Zhuo saw this sentence, he felt very ironic. The irony was no less than that of a butcher urging people to become vegetarians.

But today he really had this idea in his mind.

But he knew that in ancient society, the fate of many people was more difficult than he imagined.

So he won't say inappropriate words lightly.

"I..." Rong Zhuo tugged at the neckline subconsciously, "I'll give you some money, can you do me a favor?"

"Young master is a distinguished annual card guest, so there is no need to add more money." Qingyu said.

Rong Zhuo still took out a few more gold leaves and handed them to him, "You have to tell other guests about my visit to the building today, especially those who come in the next few days, let them know as much as possible I."

"My lord, why is this?" Qingyu asked puzzled.

"I want to take this opportunity to make more like-minded friends." Rong Zhuo said boldly.

"Young master, don't worry." Qingyu hurriedly responded.

"Cough!" Rong Zhuo cleared his throat again, feeling a little uncomfortable, like a little hot, and a little scratchy, so he pulled his collar and asked Qingyu: "Is it a little hot in this room? "

"Does the young master feel hot?" Qingyu asked, "Did Taoyao play a role?"

"What effect?" Rong Zhuo looked puzzled.

"It's just for fun." Qingyu said.

Rong Zhuo:! ! !

Great!

It turns out that this is what added to the fun?

He thought it was the one who watched a performance and drank to cheer up the fun!

In fact, Qingyu said it very clearly before, and asked him what kind of wine he wanted to drink. The problem was that he came to this kind of place for the first time, and he was inexperienced in life. The overtones.

In such a careless way, he actually drank the wine with spices!

But he drank the wine himself, so he can't blame others, if he wants to blame, he can only blame his own inexperience and loss of defense.

Probably because the effect of the medicine really came out, Rong Zhuo felt that his body was getting hotter and hotter, and even his breathing began to be a little unsteady.

Qingyu seemed to be used to this kind of scene, she got up and went to Rong Zhuo's side and knelt down on one knee, "Come and help the young master."

Rong Zhuo jumped up from the stool in fright, and took several steps back.

With one hand in front of him, he said solemnly: "Don't mess around, I don't need your help!"

"But young master, if you hold back like this, you will easily hurt your body." Qingyu said hastily.

Rong Zhuo was about to collapse, of course he knew that this would not work, not to mention whether it would hurt his body, once the effect of the medicine came up, he felt that he couldn't control it at all.After all, he is still a young man with vigorous blood, how can he bear this kind of stimulation?

But he still has principles in his life, and he is absolutely unwilling to let him really use the effects of medicine to mess around.

So Rong Zhuo didn't dare to stay in the slightest, while he was still able to control his reason, he hurriedly escaped from the elegant room.

At this moment, he was extremely grateful that Duan Zheng had won a guest room privilege for his annual card VIP, so he planned to go to the guest room to settle it first.

at the same time.

In a room on the third floor.

The man who was standing by the window before had already sat at the table and was slowly making tea.

His bony fingers look slender and strong, at first glance he looks like a pampered person, but if you look closely at his fingers holding the porcelain cup, you can find that there are thin calluses from years of martial arts practice on them.

"If the young master has no other orders, the subordinates will leave first." The person standing next to him saluted the man and then planned to leave, "Or should I wait for the young master Jiang to arrive before the subordinates leave?" This person's name was Li. Feng was the person next to the third prince of the current dynasty, Yan Wang.

And the one sitting at the table making tea is Yu Jingdu, king of banquets.

Yu Jingdu is not in the capital all year round, but there are many rumors about him in the capital. Some people say that he is ruthless, kills like hemp, and will use the enemy's head as a wine bowl at the border, and some people say that he injured his head during the war and has madness , going crazy will kill innocent people indiscriminately.

The rumors are mixed, but in short, there is nothing good to say.

But any rumors, it is difficult for people to connect with the handsome man in front of them.

"Let's go." Yu Jingdu said, "By the way, take away the door god you arranged outside."

"This..." Li Feng was about to refute, but after meeting the man's cold gaze, he hurriedly responded honestly.

The door god mentioned by his master is the guard he brought, thinking to protect the other party.

But he ignored the fact that Yu Jingdu practiced martial arts since he was a child, and his martial arts skills are probably not a little bit higher than the guards outside, not to mention that there are hidden guards around him, so he doesn't have to worry about safety at all.

In particular, Yu Jingdu's purpose of this visit was to have a secret conversation with Mr. Jiang, so it would be conspicuous to arrange guards outside.

With this in mind, Li Feng hurriedly followed the other party's instructions and took away all the guards he had brought.

After leaving the door, he looked around in the corridor uneasy. Although the third floor is a guest room, the price of accommodation is extremely high, and the girls and boys in the building usually pick up guests on the second floor, and they will not come up at will. , so not many people come upstairs on weekdays.

Taking a ten thousand step back, even if someone who was not open-eyed broke in and happened to enter the room that should not be entered, that unlucky person must have entered by mistake.After thinking about all of this, he was relieved.

When Li Feng hurried downstairs, he almost bumped into a young man in a red robe at the corner of the corridor.

He sized up the young man vigilantly, and saw that the other party's breath was disordered, his footsteps were sloppy, and he looked like a person with no energy, so he let go of his guard.

After he left in a hurry, the boy stumbled up the stairs to the third floor.

Like a small prey afraid of being picked up by wolves, Rong Zhuo moved extremely fast, and even accidentally knocked his leg twice on the stairs.

He was afraid that his self-control ability was too poor, and if he encountered someone pestering him halfway, it would be troublesome.

With such worries, Rong Zhuo quickly went up to the third floor, and then took the room key given to him by the previous buddy, and found the annual package room that belonged to him.

But after the key was inserted into the lock, he turned it left and right several times, but the lock remained unmoved.

Rong Zhuo got angry and pushed hard on the door a few times, attracting the attention of a man who came up to deliver tea.

"My lord, do you need help?" the man asked him.

"No, no, no..." Rong Zhuo subconsciously refused, and then he recognized that he was a handyman, and said instead: "My key can't open the door!"

The clerk stepped forward to take the key and took a look, and then tried it himself, but it really couldn't open the door.

"Maybe they took it wrong, young master, I'll try changing it for you later." The man said and took away Rong Zhuo's key.

Rong Zhuo stood at the door and waited for a while, only to feel an evil fire in his body burning more and more intensely, making his mouth dry and uncomfortable.

Under the effect of the medicine, he only felt that time was being slowed down.

Obviously the guy just walked down the stairs, he felt that a long time had passed.

Rong Zhuo felt that if he delayed for a while, he might have to make some embarrassing behavior in the corridor.

Thinking of this, he walked anxiously in the corridor for a few steps, raised his hand and tentatively pushed on the other doors.

There are probably no guests today, and the doors of almost all guest rooms are locked.

When he reached the door near the end of the corridor, he stretched out his hand and pushed it, and the door creaked open.

Rong Zhuo was startled, turned his head to look inside the door, and saw a man sitting at the table inside.

The man was wearing an indigo shirt, with a stern demeanor and an extremely handsome face. He was holding a teacup in his hand, as if he was drinking tea, and looked at Rong Zhuo with a somewhat scrutinizing gaze. Jingdu.

"I went wrong..." Rong Zhuo wanted to explain, but then he realized that his voice had become hoarse.

Probably because the potency of the medicine was stronger, Rong Zhuo felt the desire in his body getting stronger and stronger, and his body felt as if it was about to explode.

He forced himself to step away, but found that his legs began to weaken.

What Rong Zhuo didn't know was that the moment he pushed open the door, the concealed guard held the hidden weapon in his hand, waiting to take his life at any time.

Fortunately, he stood at the door and did not move rashly, which barely saved his life.

"I..." Rong Zhuo supported his body with one hand on the door, and looked at the man sitting by the table helplessly, "Can I borrow your place for a while... I will never offend you... just... "He felt that he was going to lose control soon, and he couldn't wait for the guy to come back, but he didn't want to be seen in this mess in the corridor.

Due to the effect of the medicine, his cheeks and neck, which were originally white like porcelain, were dyed red, and his eyes were even more watery. It was unknown whether it was because of shame, or because he was so wronged that he was about to cry.

Yu Jingdu looked at him intently, his eyes looked down from the young man's delicate face, and finally settled on his slightly trembling legs.

"Did someone drug you?" He finally spoke, his tone still cold.

"Hmm... I accidentally drank alcohol..." Rong Zhuo's voice was almost choked, he tried to stabilize his breathing and voice in embarrassment, looking pitiful and helpless.

"Please..." Rong Zhuo's voice and body were trembling, and he seemed to be unable to hold on.

Yu Jingdu probably saw that the young man looked so pitiful, or maybe he was afraid that the other party would delay his meeting with the person he had made a while by staying at the door, so he put down the teacup in his hand and said calmly, "Here is a stick of incense for you." work."

Rong Zhuo walked towards the screen behind the screen in the room with his body bowed as if he had been pardoned.

The secret guards have been paying attention to Yu Jingdu's actions, knowing that Rong Zhuo had the other party's permission to go in, so they didn't act arbitrarily, and only watched Rong Zhuo's every move vigilantly.However, the door was quickly closed, blocking their sight.

The water in the kettle on the table was probably boiling and started bubbling.

There was a rustling sound from behind the screen, followed by the boy's suppressed voice.

Yu Jingdu sat back at the table without looking sideways, with no abnormal expression on his face.

But he has excellent hearing, even though he tried his best not to let himself hear it, he still received all the voices behind the screen in his ears.

It wasn't until after a stick of incense that the screen gradually quieted down.

At this time, Rong Zhuo's trembling voice came from behind the screen, "Can you... lend me a handkerchief?"

Yu Jingdu frowned slightly, and patiently took out a square scarf.

But the young man said again: "Can I trouble you...pass it to me?"

Yu Jingdu's patience seemed to be exhausted, but after a little thought, he knew that the young man was really inconvenient at the moment, so he stood up condescendingly, and passed his handkerchief behind the screen.

A fair and beautiful hand stretched out timidly, and took his scarf.

However, within a short while, there was another rustling sound from behind the screen, and this time was longer than the last time.

Yu Jingdu was a little irritable, but it was not good to throw people out at this time, so he could only take a sip of the tea cup angrily, but he didn't expect the tea to be too hot, which made his tongue numb.

When Rong Zhuo came out from behind the screen, what he saw was a face that was a little colder than before.

His ability to recognize people is not strong enough, and he can't see Jing Du's invisible anger, so he can only roughly judge that this person is not very happy.

"Thank you very much for today!" Rong Zhuo saluted him solemnly.

The medicine on the boy's body has almost dissipated, but the redness on his cheeks and neck has not yet faded away, especially those red eyes, surrounded by wet long eyelashes, look innocent and obedient, making it difficult to get along with him just now. Think about what you have done.

Probably because the sense of contradiction in him was too strong, Yu Jingdu could hardly bear his temper, and gave him another look.

His red dress is a little eye-catching at first glance, but upon closer inspection, he finds it warm and bright, which suits his delicate and beautiful face quite well.

However, Rong Zhuo's demeanor looks obedient and innocent, and when he meets this enthusiasm, it is like snow falling on red plums, complementing each other perfectly.

Seeing that the other party ignored him, Rong Zhuo seemed a little embarrassed for a while.

With the handkerchief in his hand, he subconsciously wanted to return it to the other party, but he took it back in embarrassment when he thought of what was stuck inside.

"The handkerchief... I won't return it to you." Rong Zhuo said as he took out a small handful of gold leaf from his purse and put it on the table.

Yu Jingdu looked at the golden leaf in front of him with a complicated expression, and he noticed that Rong Zhuo deliberately changed his left hand when taking the golden leaf.

"That..." Rong Zhuo took another sneak peek, and now he calmed down a little, only to realize that the person in front of him is not only good-looking, but also has a very unique temperament, and he is not contaminated by the wind and dust at all.

If Rong Zhuo didn't drink alcohol and was not disturbed by the medicine just now, he might have doubts about this person's identity at this moment, after all, this person doesn't look like a man of the world.But he had just arrived, his mind was in a mess, and with the power of alcohol and medicine, he had no extra thinking ability at all, so he subconsciously misunderstood the identity of the person.

Not only did he want to go wrong, but he also felt that it was pitiful for this person to be reduced to prostitution, so he said with regret: "Thanks to you for helping me out today, we are destined. How about this, I will pay and redeem your body for you! "

Rong Zhuo said and put a purse of gold leaves in front of Yu Jingdu.

Yu Jingdu's expression, which had been restrained all this time, finally couldn't hold back anymore.

He frowned and looked at the bold young man in front of him, almost laughing angrily.

This little dandy actually regarded him as a young man in a flower building?

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