The soft sedan was covered with thick cushions. I don't know if it was Wei Ning's idea, but she even placed a heater next to the cushions, burning fine silver charcoal inside. She came out from behind the door with red eyes, After entering the warm sedan, after he estimated that the people inside were seated, Wei Ning ordered to set off. After walking a few steps, he saw a jade-colored hand stretched out from behind the sedan curtain embroidered with oleander, with slightly bright red fingertips. Opening a corner of the sedan curtain, a white mandible loomed through the gap, and she whispered thank you to him.
Wei Ning didn't expect that she would still be in the mood to thank him at this time, so she nodded and said politely.
Shen Yinxiao was sitting in the sedan, leaning against the soft felt-covered sedan wall. She was lost in thought. Suddenly she opened the curtain again and asked him softly: "Brother Wei, how is the general's mood today?"
"If I know in advance, I can serve him more carefully to avoid making him angry again."
Wei Ning frowned.
He really wasn't sure about the general's thoughts. He had been following him almost since he was young. From being the leading soldier in the military camp to now being the commander of the personal guard camp, after all calculations, when the general was with him, it was better to get along with him than with the governor. Even though it had been a long time, he didn't dare to say that he could guess his thoughts at a glance.
He may not get angry when he is cold-eyed.
When he smiles, he doesn't necessarily mean he is happy.
For example, when I showed Wang Ziyan's head to Wang Yuanjun today, he was smiling.
Since he was asked to buy a candied haws on a stick today, he must be in a good mood.
Wei Ning sighed silently, "Madam, relax, the general is not displeased. Please go and I will not embarrass you."
Shen Yinxiao said oh, put down the curtain, and breathed a sigh of relief. It seemed that he still didn't know that he had received the deposit for selling the house today, and He Yaren had signed the deed of sale with the buyer.
Unconsciously, cold sweat broke out on the back of her neck. She wiped it with her sleeves, feeling that the time was extremely difficult.
The soft sedan was raised up and swayed. She was taking a nap while leaning on the sedan, but she heard the noise coming from the street outside that was different from the vaudeville. She glanced outside and saw that there were many soldiers and armors in the Fireworks Alley and Rouge Alley in the distance. Soldiers wearing armor broke into brothels and seemingly inconspicuous private houses. After a while, a group of disheveled, red-faced and shirtless men and women were pushed out. The smell of powder and alcohol carried along the cold wind of the winter night. , floating all the way to the tip of her nose.
"What is that for?" She was a little curious. Cuihua Building was also surrounded. There were more than a dozen tall horses parked at the door. The officers sitting on the horses shouted and ordered the arrested people to be classified and locked up. .
Wei Ning took a look and said, "It's just a routine search."
How could a routine search cause such a big commotion? She had worked as a musical concubine in Cuihua Building and had seen several government officials come to the shop for routine inspections, but it had never been so menacing. It was obviously a way of intimidation and intimidation. Weird frightening.
I saw those men and women who were half-clothed, with their breasts and bellies exposed, shivering in the cold wind. Some of them didn't even fasten their belly hugs and underwear. They were obviously sergeants who were in the middle of a heated fight and were barged in. He opened the tent, picked it up and threw it out.
Seeing that Wei Ning was not surprised, she looked away. It was most likely Wei Cheng who gave the order, and she didn't know who she wanted to scare.
Aren't you unhappy? She murmured in her heart, not knowing who she was showing to.
When they arrived at the entrance of Chunfeng Tower, Wei Ning sent her to the private room. He stopped at the door and only let her go in. He turned around and walked downstairs quickly without taking a break or knowing what he was doing.
She stood at the door of the private room and took a deep breath.
The door was half closed, revealing a small gap in the middle, revealing a warm yellow light inside. She raised her hand to push open the mullioned door, but her hand paused on the door again.
What can I say later so that he can let me go back earlier?
She frowned, listening to the thin sounds inside, biting her back teeth, closing and opening her eyes, and pushed away.
The sound of the door sliding on the track was dull, like a dull knife cutting flesh, which made her hair stand on end.
There was no one waiting inside, so she closed the door, walked around a six-fold silk screen, and opened the low-hanging curtain. The man sat on the soft cushion, leaning lazily against it, as if a jade mountain was about to collapse, and there happened to be someone behind him. There is a lacquered wooden screen with a painting of the Qingjiang landscape. In front of him is a square dining table with seven or eight steaming dishes on it. A red clay stove is at hand, and wine is warming on the stove.
She walked closer with her sleeves in her sleeves and saw him slowly lifting the lacquered wood lid on the side and covering it on the eight-treasure box beside him.
"Coming?" He raised his eyes with a half-smile, glanced at the girl who looked wary, and sneered: "Why are you looking at me like that? Will I eat you?"
As soon as she came up, he saw the hem of her clothes dangling at the door. He didn't bother to expose it, and let her stand stupidly at the door. He didn't know how much determination he had to make before he dared to come in.
"What have you been doing these days?" He picked up the chiseled gold pot on the stove and poured a cup of wine into the celadon cup in front of him: "Come here and have a taste."
Shen Yinxiao felt guilty about being a thief these days. When she was asked what she had been doing these days, sweat broke out on her back. She pursed her lips and said, "Accompanying my parents, opening the door for business, and embroidering purses and handkerchiefs."
Hearing her mention the words "accompanying parents", the more he said it, the more he frowned.
But when he thought about it, that's all, she always valued her useless parents more than anything else. He snorted and said nothing.
After the wine was poured, he frowned when he saw her still standing opposite him: "What are you doing standing there stupidly? Come here and drink."
