"Although the little girl has no other merits, she has always had a good nose. This morning, I smelled the smell of wound medicine on Sister Hongfu."
She raised her head and looked at Xia Jingyun, "Sister Hongfu has been hired by guests these days. She doesn't need to pick up guests, so she rarely goes out. The person who hired her is one of Mr. Zheng's guards."
Xia Jingyun raised his eyebrows, "Zheng Tianyu?"
Miss Yunxian nodded, "Mr. Zheng is in Cuizhuyuan every day now, and his accompanying guards each have a sister."
Sure enough it was him!
Xia Jingyun spent a lot of time and finally confirmed his suspicion. It was indeed the person who made him think there was a problem. Not only was he not panicked, but he let out a long breath.
Although I don't know why Zheng Tianyu wants to deal with him so deliberately, it is better to lock the enemy and have a direction of defense than to be on guard anytime and anywhere.
He didn't immediately notify Capt. Wu and the others.
Even if the guard is caught now, Zheng Tianyu can't be shaken. The other party can be said to be a guard seeking personal revenge, but he will alert the snake.
Pretending not to know just like now makes it easier to prevent.
He looked at the Yunxian girl on the side and chuckled: "Why don't you use this news in exchange for me to redeem your life? I am so interested in this news, I think I will agree to it."
Yunxian shook his head, "If you succeed in this way, it will inevitably make the young master feel coerced and unhappy. If you harm the young master, the rest of your life will be even more painful. I hope you will have mercy on me!"
As she spoke, she looked sincere and bowed again.
But this time I couldn’t pray.
Xia Jingyun stretched out his hand to support her and looked at this beautiful woman who was courageous and courageous, but also had a sense of proportion. "I promise you. It doesn't matter whether you have money or not. Just keep the little money you have for your own life. This news about you, It’s worth a lot of money.”
When he heard that his wish came true, Yun Xian's eyes immediately turned red, and crystal tears filled his eyes. He shrugged his shoulders slightly and cried silently.
I don’t know how many grievances, fears, and worries had invaded my body and mind before, in this lonely courtyard, and now they turned into big tears rolling out.
When a beauty sheds tears, I feel pity for her.
Xia Jingyun didn't want to be disturbed, so he had to pick up the teacup silently and planned to pour himself a cup of tea.
Unexpectedly, as soon as he picked up the cup, Yun Xian heard the noise and immediately wiped his tears and stood up. He was still convulsing and wanted to pour him tea.
"It's okay, just cry for a while."
"The servant...serves the young master. It is...the right thing to do. The young master...do not be disrespectful."
Seeing her firm attitude, Xia Jingyun said nothing more.
But with such an interruption, the previous sad atmosphere disappeared, and the ambiguity of a man and a woman living together in the same room quietly grew and spread.
Yun Xian's face also turned red, "I'm going to get some food and wine. Young Master will wait here."
Xia Jingyun thought for a while, "How about I leave first."
"If the young master leaves at this time, I am afraid that some people will doubt the purpose of your visit. Why don't you rest here and let me take care of you."
After talking about it, her face became redder and redder, her head lowered and lowered, and her voice became as thin as a mosquito.
Xia Jingyun looked at the beautiful woman in front of him who could be considered a second-tier beauty in the past, "Is this...appropriate?"
Miss Yunxian said: "Master, you don't want others to find out, right?"
This is not a foreign statement... Xia Jingyun could only nod. Fortunately, he had anticipated the possible situation before coming out. He had already told his family that he might not go home to rest.
The wine and food were served, with warm fragrance and warm jade, and soft words. After pushing the cups and changing the cups, the candlelight danced, and the two young hearts also throbbed.
At this moment, Yun Xian really seemed to have caught a piece of cloud cloud and painted it on her cheeks, revealing a natural and touching flush.
She stared at Xia Jingyun dreamingly, "Master, can I help you rest?"
Xia Jingyun raised his eyebrows, "Do you really want to spend the night?"
Miss Yunxian stood up. Although her tall figure was not fully grown, she already had an exquisite posture, just like a flower that had just bloomed.
You can see that she is beautiful now, and you also know that she will be even more beautiful in the future.
It's hard not to appreciate and enjoy this beauty.
Especially when the dress on her body slowly slid off, removing all obstacles that hindered your vision, revealing her beauty unreservedly in front of you, Xia Jingyun's heart beat like a drum.
She crossed her arms across her chest to cover the red lotus on the mountain, tilted her head slightly, and whispered shyly: "Please have mercy, Master."
Xia Jingyun, who had already raised his head in greeting, stood up and walked towards her.
Step by step, every step seemed to step on her heart.
He stretched out his hand, put the clothes back on her, and said softly: "The days are long, and I hope to leave you with good memories of this matter, rather than in such a sad place for you."
Looking at Yunxian who had put on his clothes again, Xia Jingyun sighed melancholy in his heart, "What can I do? I'm still weak!"
In his current physical condition, it would be easy to get on the horse rashly and leave a record that will be ridiculed for a lifetime. If the wind blows immediately, it will be laughed at.
As the night grew darker, Yunxian finished taking Xia Jingyun's bath, spread out the brocade quilt, and when Xia Jingyun lay down, she pressed up against him.
Her soft and graceful body leaned against him gently, exuding a refreshing fragrance, "Sir, what should we do next?"
Nothing could be done... Xia Jingyun regretfully adjusted the gun position silently with his left hand and said, "What are your plans next?"
Those extremely incomprehensible words instantly shattered the gorgeous atmosphere on the couch.
Yun Xian sighed softly in his ear, exhaled like blue, and talked about the past in detail.
"If the young master does not give up, the slave family will voluntarily accompany the slave family. If the master does not need the slave family, the slave family will, after paying back the master's money, find a place with beautiful mountains and clear waters, do some legitimate business to support themselves, and end this miserable life."
Xia Jingyun raised his eyebrows, "Have you ever thought about marrying a good family?"
Yunxian was stunned for a moment, thinking that Xia Jingyun was making fun of him, and smiled to himself, "Once you join a lowly family, you will be a lowly for life. How dare you look at red clothes in this life."
Only then did Xia Jingyun realize that in ancient times, it was not like the times he had lived in. He could put on his pants and look pure, and he could sell them at a different price.
At this time, under strict household registration management and minimal personnel turnover, the tragic tone of the entire life was basically set for the women in the brothel the moment they entered the brothel.
It is almost impossible to wear a bright red dress that can only be worn by a head wife.
"Hey, don't think so much, just take it one step at a time." Xia Jingyun lowered his head and quickly looked away, "How about this, let's have a test."
Yunxian raised his little face, full of interest, "Compared to what?"
"Who can fall asleep first? One, two, three, start!"
Xia Jingyun tilted his head and closed his eyes.
Yun Xian held her chin and looked aside with a smile, but her smile gradually solidified because she really heard a slight snoring.
She laughed dumbly, with tenderness and gratitude in her eyes. She looked at that handsome face longingly, then carefully lay down next to him, rubbed her head inside, and fell asleep sweetly and contentedly.
The next day, when Xia Jingyun opened his eyes, Yunxian had already made hot water and prepared breakfast.
Xia Jingyun said with a smile: "According to the script, shouldn't it be the time when you first receive the favor and Jiao'er is too lazy to get up? Why are you so busy?"
Yun Xian smiled softly, "How can we be lazy? Master, come and have a meal."
It was bright outside, and Xia Jingyun took a closer look at the appearance of the woman in front of him. She had green eyebrows, water-cut eyes, a delicate nose, moist lips, and bright and gentle facial features. He didn't know how she could stand in such an environment. , it is difficult to maintain innocence.
With such an appearance, he is probably no worse than that courtesan.
Thinking of the courtesan, Xia Jingyun couldn't help but feel moved, and said with a smile: "They all say that when they come to the brothel, they want to write poems. Do you have paper and pen here? I'll give you a poem."
"some."
Yunxian hurriedly went to prepare, but was stopped by Xia Jingyun, "Eat first, and then talk after eating."
After eating, she placed the pen, ink, paper and inkstone on the table and said respectfully: "I don't dare to disturb the young master's thoughts. The slave family is waiting outside the courtyard."
After a while, Xia Jingyun folded the paper with dried ink stains, walked out of the room and handed it to her, smiling and saying: "Don't tell anyone else about this poem first. You must wait until the redemption is completed, otherwise I'm afraid you will My boss won’t let you go. I’m going to redeem you now.”
After saying that, he stood up and left. As he walked on the road, he couldn't help but click the gun. After a night in a brothel, other people packed up their belongings and went home, while he could still dance with a gun and a stick. It was really miserable.
It’s hard to be a good person!
In the Linhuayuan, watching Xia Jingyun's back go away, Yunxian was lost in thought for a long time, bolted the door, and took out the piece of paper from his arms.
She naturally believed in Xia Jingyun's talent, but she still had some doubts about his words. How could a random poem have such a big effect and make her employer not let her go?
While thinking about it, she unfolded the paper.
The first thing that caught my eye was the title: [Linhuayuan Presents to Unzen]
[The forest flowers have faded their spring reds, it’s too hasty, and the cold rain comes in the morning and the wind comes in the evening.
Rouge tears, stay drunk together, how long will it last? Naturally, life grows and hates water. 】
These few words were like a heavy hammer hitting her heart.
In the Linhuayuan, a girl named Yanzhi cried so hard that she burst into tears.
...
The process of redemption did not go through too many twists and turns.
Although the brothel's old madam didn't know the Wenkui who made a splash at the literary party, the brothel had its own rules and prices for guests' redemption of their lives.
Before yesterday, the price in Unzen might have been higher, but now that customers have been accepted, the price has naturally dropped a lot.
But although Yunxian disguised herself well, the brothel owner must have known her figure and appearance, so the madam asked for three hundred taels. Immortal body contract.
"Congratulations, sister! Congratulations, sister!"
The news spread quickly, and many girls in the building came to Linhuayuan to congratulate.
A girl like Yun Xian, who has no performance competition with them, is younger than them, and treats her like a girl, is now able to get out of the sea of misery when she receives her first customer, which is indeed a very happy thing.
Yun Xian thanked everyone one by one, then simply packed up his necessary things, packed the package, and prepared to leave.
When she reached the door, she suddenly turned her head and looked at the quiet and detached two-story building at the end of the road. She remembered that Xia Jingyun was kicked out by the other party last night, and she felt inexplicably unhappy for him.
So she changed her mind, found some glue, and pasted the long and short sentence she wanted to keep as a souvenir on the courtyard door.
