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The next day.

Changsun Ling woke up early and tidied herself up. Although she was discovered by her second brother when she sneaked out of the palace yesterday, she knew that Changsun Hong had never been a person who liked to sue her mother. palace.

"Fushou." After washing up, she flicked the remaining water in the copper basin, and called for the eunuch she had been using very handy recently.

Fushou saluted her respectfully: "Your Highness."

Changsun Ling gave a "hmm" and said to him, "I still remember the arrangement yesterday."

"This..." Fushou immediately raised his eyes to look in Xue Ya's direction, trying to get her to persuade his little master who had been thinking about running outside the palace all day, but the other party only returned him a look of embarrassment and helplessness.

"Why, what's the problem?" Changsun Ling raised his chin, and in front of the mirror, he sorted out the men's clothing that Xue Ya had found overnight. The fabric was her usual fabric, and it was much more comfortable than yesterday's one.

Fushou knew that if he couldn't complete such an errand today, he would fall out of favor the next day. There were many people outside Changqing Palace waiting to come in to serve him. little difference.

Then he gritted his teeth and said: "No, I am willing to do the work of a dog and a horse for Your Highness."

Changsun Ling slightly bent his lips: "Very well, you are wise."

at this time--

A palace official came in to report, "Your Highness, Aunt Chang, who is next to the Empress, is asking to see you."

The eldest grandson paused for a moment, and when he saw the men's clothes he had just put on, he made a quick decision: "Just say I'm not here when I'm out."

The palace attendant bowed and stepped back: "Yes."

Not long after, Changsun Ling looked at the palace man who came to reply: "how?"

"At Madam's order, Aunt Chang is sending back His Highness's favorite horsewhip." After finishing speaking, she lowered her head and raised her hands to hand the golden-red whip to Changsun Ling.

"I just need it!" Changsun Ling saw a smile on his face, and couldn't help taking the whip in his hand, stroking the scaly lines on it, with gentle movements, as if greeting an old friend.

Holding her own whip, she could already imagine how Nanluo would be whipped all over the floor when she dared to be presumptuous to her again.

"Let's go, let's go out and meet the 'Number One in the Capital'."

She tied the horsewhip around her waist, and walked towards the outside of the Changqing Palace with her chest up high.

A quarter of an hour later.

She, Xueya, and Fushou came again to the remote Lenggong yesterday, because yesterday the carriage pretending to transport the slops was not there, today there is only an ordinary sedan chair parked there.

There was a bit of a sneer on Fushou's face: "Your Highness, it's a coincidence that today is not the day for the carriage to go out of the palace, so please... just let it go."

"Forget it." Changsun Ling waved his hand and walked towards the sedan chair in a considerate manner.

Because she thought of Nanluo's surprised appearance when she saw her again, she was full of complacency at the moment, and walked towards the sedan chair with bastard steps.

Just at this moment, a lazy voice came from behind:

"Come now"

Changsun Ling was stunned for a moment, with a bit of annoyance on his face, and he turned his head resignedly: "Second brother, what a coincidence, you also passed by here for a walk today."

Chang Sunhong walked out from under the big willow tree in the distance, looked at her coldly for a while, and then slowly answered:

"Yeah, I didn't expect my sister to have the habit of going out for a walk in men's clothing."

Changsun Ling: "..."

She was too lazy to pretend, and said bluntly: "Second brother, please do me a favor, I am different from you, you are already engaged, and you will be able to leave the palace and start a mansion soon, and enjoy your freedom. I saw it too, let me live."

Chang Sunhong snorted out of his nasal cavity, not wanting to comment on this worthless younger sister.

He stood there for a while, and when Changsun Ling's expression gradually became disheartened and he was about to go back home, he spoke again slowly:

"It's fine to let you go, you promise me one condition."

Changsun Ling's eyes immediately lit up, and he nodded like a chicken pecking at rice: "You can mention it as you like! I agree to it! As long as I don't let me study, I can talk about anything!"

Chang Sunhong was swallowed by her.

After a long while, a sentence came out: "Qiqi... Where did you find the leather on your body, give me a set too."

Changsun Ling: "Yeah, well, well... what did you say?"

She suddenly stopped her pounding like garlic, and almost twisted her own neck.

"Second brother, you...you also want to leave the palace." Changsun Ling looked in surprise at his second brother, who had always been strict in doing things, matured since childhood, and almost never deviant. He was inconceivable.

did she hear wrong

The second brother also wanted to sneak out of the palace

"Where are you going?" Changsun Ling couldn't help asking.

Chang Sunhong frowned, and after a while he said to her unwillingly: "You remember to follow me for a while, don't run around."

Changsun Ling wanted to shake her head. After all, she was going to a very special place, so she didn't want to follow her brother's ass. What's the point of that.

"Second brother, we may not be on the way..." In the end, she expressed her thoughts so tactfully.

Chang Sunhong sneered: "Aren't you going to find Miss Nanluo?"

Changsun Ling was speechless for a moment.

"Let's go, I've got someone to prepare a car. Of course, if you're willing to squeeze into this little sedan chair, just pretend I didn't say anything."

After Chang Sunhong finished speaking, he turned his head and left first.

Changsun Ling touched his nose, followed his pace immediately, and did not react until he was sitting in the carriage——

and many more!

Her second brother, a man who has already been engaged, is going out to prostitute in public now-prostitution

still take her

Changsun Ling sat in the carriage, his whole body was messed up.

……

An hour later.

The wheels of the carriage rumbled into the Flower Street next to Furong Street in the capital, because it was still daytime, the buildings on the street were not open yet, and few people were seen sporadically on the road.

Occasionally, a few girls with their hair tied to dry clothes in the yard, when they heard the movement, they poked their heads out from the yard gate to have a look, and then retracted and continued to do their own things.

They've gotten used to it—

There is still business during the day, nothing more than the building to the south.

In this era, Hualou and Huajie don’t have any arty names, they are basically simple and easy to remember, such as South Building, East Building, Second Alley, etc., as long as you get to the vicinity, you can just ask and know how to get there.

The carriage finally stopped at the door of the South Building.

The old bustard had a late rest last night, when she heard the servant report that a distinguished guest had arrived, she hastily tidied herself up, yawned and came to the door, and saw two gentlemen, one tall and one short, coming down from the carriage.

The one walking in front is imposing, even if it's just a simple moon white dress, there is neither a ring around his waist nor a belt inlaid with gold and silver, but he has the aura of a dragon and a phoenix.

As for the one in the back...

Isn't that the Lengtouqing who took the top card from them yesterday, but left in a hurry without enjoying it?

Could it be that I went back last night and accumulated experience overnight, and I am here again today

As we all know, the rule of this Hualou girl after being photographed is that as long as the young man bought on the first night is not bored, they cannot receive other guests at the same time with this big benefactor in front, and other guests can be arranged. push back.

If the benefactor has not met them, then the girls can't develop night business with other guests, at most they just play the piano and sing in the lobby of the building for fun.

This is also the reason why the price of girls' first night can be sold so high.

The old bustard clapped the fan in her hand, and a wrinkled smile appeared on her face: "I said that the chirping of magpies outside the window this morning means that some distinguished guests came to the door early."

"Among the two gentlemen, please—"

upstairs.

Sheng Yan slept until dawn, got up under the care of the little maid in the building, blinked sleepily, and realized the benefits of this special profession.

As far as Nan Jin is concerned, she is free to sleep as long as she wants during the day, unless there is someone with a brain who goes out to prostitute early in the morning.

As soon as the thought flashed through her mind, she heard the little maid whisper while helping her comb her hair:

"Miss Xiao Luo, Mr. Ling who came here yesterday is here again this morning. Let's see what clothes to wear to meet the guests."

Hua Baihe informed her with a smile in her mind:

"Look, there's something wrong with the brain."

Sheng Yan: "..."

She was silent for a while, and then replied: "You can choose."

Although it was only yesterday that Changsun Ling thought it was absurd to go out to visit flower houses, she always looked in the right direction when things went wrong. At least it meant that she could see Changsun Ling again.

One more contact, one more chance of brainwashing.

After all, she was only a 16-year-old girl, Sheng Yan thought about it and felt that it shouldn't be difficult to deal with.

Just to let the little girl not look down on Duan Yichen, she has to carefully perfect the plan.

So, after about one stick of incense——

After grooming, Sheng Yan followed the maid to the place where the guests were.

As soon as she raised her eyes, she was surprised to see the man next to Changsun Ling, the gratitude that belonged to the original owner quietly emerged in her heart, Sheng Yan entered into the relationship in a timely manner, bowed slightly, and smiled when she looked up, A pair of affectionate eyes looked at him:

"Second son, stay safe."

Knowing that this was outside the palace, she calmly changed the title.

Seeing her smile, Chang Sun Hong was slightly taken aback, but Chang Sun Ling next to him pouted.

Indeed a fairy.

She thought, just smiled casually, there was an illusion that the random flowers were gradually becoming charming, and her second brother, who was always clear-headed, also fell into it.

Changsun Ling began to sympathize with his future sister-in-law.

After all, she had met that girl once, and that girl was shy and introverted, not to mention smiling seductively at a man, even seeing her second brother from a distance through the curtain made her cheeks blush.

How can this woman call "Second Young Master" in such a grand manner, what kind of young master, can you call that?

Chang Sunhong didn't know the slander in his sister's heart, he turned his head slightly, and looked away politely from Nan Jin. Even if she is no longer the daughter of the imperial censor, he still treats her like other good girls, even He also took the initiative to let people come over through the curtain.

"I've been away for so many years, I'm fine... But Miss Nan doesn't look very well."

"It was my eldest grandson who broke the appointment first, and did not complete the agreement with Nan Yushi."

Changsun Hong didn't speak until the curtain was lowered.

Changsun Ling next to her was stunned by her brother's act of pretending to be a gentleman in the kiln. She couldn't help but have a thought in her heart...

If Nan Jinruo's identity is still there, her current sister-in-law might not be her match.

She blinked her eyes and pretended not to exist, she completely lost the arrogance and domineering appearance yesterday, she only drank tea with her head down, and only her eyes rolled around in her drooping eyelids.

——Do you want to threaten him with the second brother's excuse?

If the empress mother finds out about his visit to the Flower House secretly, he will definitely be punished.

In just a few breaths, the plan in Changsun Ling's mind took shape.

Just when she was thinking about how to cheat her brother, Nan Jin's answer has been slowly answered:

"Second Young Master is too worried. It is thanks to the royal family that I was able to survive the situation back then. Nan Luo dare not ask for more."

"Recently, I heard that the second son is about to get married, Nan Luo first congratulates the second son for being accompanied by a beautiful woman."

"Nan Luo has nothing close to her, but she can only present a song as a congratulatory gift."

She was still smiling with a peerless beauty, the most outstanding charm in the capital was fully displayed on her body, obviously looking at the boundless scenery, but it made Chang Sun Hong feel astringent in his heart.

She should have been better...

As the only daughter of the censor of the Dayong Dynasty, she doesn't have to be so ingratiating to others. She can "bet the books and splash the fragrance of tea" with her wishful husband at the most splendid age, instead of being in the middle of the fireworks. To flatter others.

If he and his eldest brother could have handled things better back then and discovered the clues earlier, perhaps Nan Yushi would not have ended up in that end...

His throat moved, and he said after a while:

"……it is good."

Sheng Yan smiled, sat down in the corner, raised her hand to caress the guqin, the original body's emotions flowed from it, and expressed all her blessings to Changsun Hong.

Qu Yin changed from sharp to slow, and when she raised her eyes again, Chang Sunhong was no longer sitting where she was.

There was only one ingot of gold ingot left on the table. It was obviously such a soft metal, but he did not know how hard he had left a deep depression on the wooden table, as if he had stuck the ingot into it.

Changsun Ling propped his head with one hand, leaned against the table, and marveled at her:

"Miss Nanluo has such a good trick that she can actually enlighten my stone-like second brother. It's really an eye-opener for me."

Sheng Yan raised her hand to stop the sound of the piano, lowered her eyes and said in a low voice: "Young master is too famous."

"Second Young Master and the slave family are just casual acquaintances, if his wife hears his words, it will definitely cause trouble."

Changsun Ling narrowed his eyes.

While being intimidated by this person's cold and desolate appearance when he was just playing the piano, she also felt in her heart that this person was just pretending, and tried her best to expose her hypocrisy.

"If my second brother hears what you say from a casual acquaintance, he will be so sad."

Sheng Yanguang glanced at her expression and knew what she was thinking.

Although she has never brought up a child, countless campus romances have told her what kind of psychology a child in junior high school is like, she secretly smiled in her heart.

Afterwards, she simply got up and walked out with Qin in her arms.

"You—what are you doing? I let you go?" The eldest grandson Ling, who was left where she was, was stunned, and then immediately sat up straight, wanting to order her to come back.

Sheng Yan smiled slightly: "I'm sorry, my lord, there is a rule in this building: each guest can only listen to the song for one stick of incense. If you want to continue the song, you have to pay the money."

Changsun Ling's eyes widened, she felt humiliated!

A woman from Hualou dared to talk about money with her majestic princess of the Yong Dynasty!

Do you really think she can't afford it?

She decided to use money to smash this blind thing to death!

Changsun Lingqi didn't call out, and was about to ask someone to renew the VIP fee, but Sheng Yan who walked to the door had already heard the message from the maid:

"Sister Luo, there is a customer who has paid and asked you to accompany him by name...Look"

Sheng Yan just wanted to say no, when she heard Changsun Ling behind her "dang", followed her brother and dropped a piece of gold ingot, and said:

"I haven't said that I won't give you the money yet. Who allowed you to arrange Nanluo to someone else?"

"Let those grandchildren stand aside!"

This tone...

When Sheng Yan turned her head, she saw her extremely prodigal, pretending to be nonchalant and putting the reward next to her brother's ingot of gold.

Sheng Yan: "..."

She felt that if this was her own daughter, she would have stuffed it back and remade it when she was born.

Too... prodigal.

When Changsun Ling watched her staring at his gold, he wished he could shake his legs, and there was an aura all over his body:

Are you stupid? Do you know that I have more money? Will you still dare to offend me in the future?

Sheng Yan looked at Jin Zi, and then at her. After all, she remembered that she still had to save the female supporting role, so she was very kind and said:

"Young master, let's take it back. It's not good to use this money for what to do, so don't waste your time on the slave family."

"If you visit at night in the future, the door of the slave's house will always be open to you."

Changsun Ling: "..."

This female hooligan is so shameless!He still thought about letting her come at night!

Out of breath, she raised her hand and patted the table: "I want to come during the day! I just want you to continue playing the piano and singing for me, come back and sit down!"

Sheng Yan: "..."

She felt that she had broken her heart in order to save the lost girl.

After the two looked at each other for a few times, she felt helpless, walked back to the table, leaned over to Changsun Ling——

Changsun Ling suddenly stepped back a little.

"Bold! You suddenly came so close because you want to insult me... son!"

Sheng Yan was amused by her, a little smile appeared in her eyes, she raised her hand and gently hooked her chin, retracted her fingertips as soon as she touched it, and then whispered condescendingly in her ear:

"I'm not interested in a yellow-haired girl like you. What the princess needs to know, even in the palace, she can teach her own things, so don't come to me to learn from her—"

"Aren't you afraid that your reputation will spread when you come here all day long?"

She got up and backed away.

Leaving the surprised grandson Ling in place.

Many thoughts came to her mind in a mess:

This Nanluo actually knows her identity

when did you know

before or after teasing yourself

After she figured this out, the man was no longer in the room.

Zhangsun Ling angrily picked up the cup on the table and wanted to smash the door, but felt that the power was not enough, so he raised his hand to touch his waist, and found the horsewhip he was wearing when he went out.

She was going to beat that apprentice who dared to tease her to death!

……

After half an hour.

Changsun Ling calculated that his second brother should have left quite a distance, so he walked towards the door aggressively.

She was confronted with a scene that left her dumbstruck——

A few scholars-like people with a drunken look on their faces twitched at Nan Luola who was passing by. The leader had anger in his eyes, and he opened his mouth and said:

"Do you, Nanlou, want to break the rules?"

"I paid the money too, and waited for me too, isn't Miss Nanluo very free? Why did you tell me that it's inconvenient to see guests?"

"Miss Nanluo, you're here, don't you want to have a drink with me? Or, Miss Nanluo looks down on us sour scholars?"

A handsome scholar next to him pulled the man's sleeve with some embarrassment:

"Brother Zhang, Brother Zhang, forget it, Miss Nanluo may have some difficulties..."

"The problem is just a low-level character who collects money and waits for others. Tell me what the problem is."

He raised his hand and threw the jug on the ground: "If you, Nanlou Nanluo, don't give me an explanation today, don't blame me for being ruthless!"

Sheng Yan took a deep breath.

Hua Baihe put a spell on her in her mind, while persuading her: "It is against the law to beat up the candidates for going to Beijing, so bear with it!"

Sheng Yan could only continue to take a deep breath.

She raised her hand to pull back her sleeve, and from the corner of her eye looked at the scholar who seemed to be trying to persuade him to fight.

Duan Yichen, no, Zhao Yichen.

They meet again.

As a bystander, Sheng Yan felt itchy hands, not to mention the consciousness of Nanjin in her body.

She was about to take advantage of the opportunity to agree to the deal, and at the same time took the opportunity to observe Duan Yichen, but at this moment, a flying whip flashed across her eyes——

"Crack!" "Ah!"

The scholar who was pulling Sheng Yan's clothes suddenly had a long bloody mark on his face, accompanied by a voice not far away:

"Nan Luo is someone under my contract. You cats and dogs can just give me two stinky money to see her?"

The scholar lay down on the ground and howled, and mumbled in agony:

"Hurt people in downtown! I want to sue you! Oh, this south building is a black shop!"

The old bustard arrived late, she was greedy for money and took money from the scholars, hoping to appease them temporarily, and let Nan Luo sing a song with her when the two uncles left. Who would have thought that Nan Luo would go out early That's all, I happened to bump into these masters waiting in line

She thought inwardly that it was not good, and hurried forward to make amends to both sides.

While coaxing this grandpa, while persuading that son.

Changsun Ling and Sheng Yan were the only two in the audience who seemed indifferent.

Sheng Yan felt extremely comfortable because of that whip.

Changsun Ling is because he is fearless.

She saw Sheng Yan standing there in a daze, thinking that she was frightened stupid by the power of her attack.

So, the proud princess thought triumphantly in her heart:

Afraid

Do you still dare to mess with yourself?

Hmph, that whip was supposed to be on you.

She was secretly frightened, in fact, she was not such a helpful type, but...

She suddenly remembered that she, the person who took care of Nan Luo, was still there.

If today's incident gets out, if she still comes here on a whim in the future, won't everyone know that she was cuckolded

How could she bear being so proud!

She pretended to have nothing to do and leaned towards Sheng Yan's side, as if casually reminding: "The poor scholar will report to the government in a while, and you won't get well—"

"But you begged me and promised that you will be respectful when you see me in the future, and I will consider helping you through this difficulty, how about it?"

After she finished speaking, she waited for the woman to let go of her false reserve and show her her true face - so that she could go to the second brother and laugh at his lame eyes confidently.

however……

Sheng Yan also knew that according to Nan Jin's status, going to the yamen might have to suffer a bit.

However, that is the premise that there is nothing close to Nan Jin.

She has plenty of ways to get herself out of the way.

then--

Like before, she leaned over slightly, and whispered in Changsun Ling's ear as if blowing:

"If the eldest princess begs me, please behave better when she sees me in the future, and I will consider not spreading the news about you disguised as a man and going out of the palace to whore-prostitutes without permission, how about it?"

Changsun Ling: "!!!"

The author has something to say: Changsun Ling (angry: This woman is really shameless and shameless!

Hua Baihe (Congratulations: This freshman really got my true biography! I made the right bet on the Baihe channel!

I went out to deliver cats today, a little late ~ everyone forgive me!

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