Yun Xi's boudoir is on the top floor, at the stern of the ship.
Han You was hugged by Yanliu, who could change his face faster than turning the pages of a book, and walked up the stairs.
This is why Han You is not afraid of offending Yanliu. In a place like this, there is no emotion, only money. As long as the money is enough, let alone calling her a chicken in front of her, it will be no problem for her to play basketball.
All the way to the outside of Yun Xi's boudoir, Yanliu warned: "Young Master, please take pity on Miss Yun Xi. If you don't take good care of Young Master, you should be more considerate."
Han You rolled his eyes. For brothel girls, it would be really good to have a punctuation mark in ten words. For these brothel girls, it can be said that every first kiss is there. It is refreshed every day when you get up. If necessary, If you give me enough money, you can refresh it once a minute.
The two maids Afu and Aman were guarding the door. When they saw Han You coming, they let out a silly laugh.
Han You didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "Why do these two girls look like door gods?"
"These two girls who need to be spanked, Yun Xi is kind enough to take with her."
The old bustard waved angrily and prepared to leave with Afu Aman.
Han You asked quickly: "More than an hour... No, is there a time limit?"
Yanliu was so angry that she laughed: "How long, sir?"
"I haven't been here for a long time...Isn't this because I'm afraid that the time limit will cause psychological pressure?"
"Young Master Wang is the weirdest person I have ever seen. His words are also weird. I don't understand. As long as Miss Yunxi is willing, you can spend the night."
"Are there any additional expenses, other expenses?"
Yanliu smiled happily: "If you are willing to reward me with some money, I will naturally agree."
"I don't want to."
Yanliu: "..."
Probably annoyed by Han You's ink, Yanliu left with the two girls angrily.
Han You knocked on the door, and the voice of "Young Master, please help yourself" came from inside the room.
When you push the door open, the scent of red sandalwood hits your nostrils.
The bright sunshine shines through the gaps in the bamboo window onto the tables and chairs carved from fine sandalwood. The boudoir is small and the layout is extremely warm.
There are several pieces of hemp paper on the low table, inkstones and brushes placed neatly, the hemp paper is filled with the fragrance of ink, and a few poems were plagiarized by Han You just downstairs.
The pink and yellow curtains were gently swaying in the wind. Yun Xi was sitting by the window, with her back to Han You, looking quietly out of the bamboo window.
"Although I am a woman in this romantic place, but..." Yun Xi's voice trembled a little: "I have never had skin-to-skin contact with a man."
Looking at Yun Xi's trembling shoulders, Han You suddenly had an inexplicable feeling that the other party might be telling the truth.
"If Miss Yun Xi doesn't want to, then let's do it another day... No, let's use this first ruby another day."
"Young master, since you have fallen on this flower boat, this day will come sooner or later."
"Yes, this day will inevitably happen sooner or later."
Han You sat on the stool and looked at Yun Xi's beautiful back, feeling pity for me.
The blue patterned shawl made Yun Xi's white shoulders looming, just sitting so quietly, the sunlight filtered through the gauze scarf, exposing her perfect curves at a glance.
What Han You didn't know was that Yun Xi, who had her back turned to him, had her jaws pounding like a deer's.
As she said, this day was coming sooner or later, but she didn't realize it until it happened, and she was still not prepared.
But this is a flower boat, a romantic place, so you can’t help yourself.
"Young master, I want to ask you something." Yun Xi closed her eyes slightly, with a sense of humiliation on her face: "If you agree to this, I will do whatever you want today."
Alarm bells rang in Han You's head: "You don't want to borrow money, do you?"
"Of course not. After I got off the flower boat, I wanted to ask everyone to tell me it was bad luck, because even though you used first-grade red jade on the flower boat, you found that I, Yun Xi... I, Yun Xi, are not perfect. .”
Han You had a question mark on his head: "Why?"
"If you don't do this, Master, I will be killed."
Yun Xi's eyes were already covered with a layer of mist, and she said quietly: "A few days ago, a high-ranking sect in Beijing sent people to find a slave. As long as the slave nodded, he could redeem the slave. The only thing is that he has to enter this high school. Be a concubine in the house."
"Isn't that great? Why don't you agree?"
"I have seen this kind of thing all too often." Yun Xi clenched her fists so tightly that her nails almost dug into her palms: "A brothel girl is nothing more than a novel plaything when she gets tired of it. , how is it different from a slave, how different from the goods that are sent around. If you call me a concubine, I'm afraid I won't even be given a title. If you offend a real wife, you will inevitably end up with a withered skeleton in the capital."
Han You sighed silently: "Yes, wealthy families are very perverted. You don't want to marry into that wealthy family as a concubine, so you wrote a poem about fighting. When I got off the boat, I told everyone I met you that you were originally a concubine." If you are not a perfect person, that high-ranking family will not hold you accountable, is that what you mean?"
"Young Master is indeed smart. This is exactly what I want. Master, are you willing to help me?"
"It's small things. I like to do good deeds the most. Don't worry. I'll tell everyone I meet you when you get off the boat that you're a big loser."
"What do you mean by big broken shoes?"
"How should I put it? You old bustard has the same idea as her."
"Pfft", Yun Xi laughed.
Han You asked curiously: "I think the Madam is not as mean to you as she is to other female school students. Plus you are extremely talented and have two maids. You must have come from a good background."
"My real name is Zhongsun Wushuang. I am from Yizhou. My family background is pretty good."
Yun Xi, who had her back to Han You, sighed: "In the fourth year of Huaide, Yizhou was hit by drought and the land was thousands of miles away. The victims gathered at the gate of Yizhou City. My father and his servants opened a warehouse to release grain to relieve the victims."
Recalling the past events, Yun Xi closed her eyes in pain: "For seven days in a row, there was no food left at home. Even so, my father slaughtered the famous horses raised in the stables and sent horse meat to the refugees..."
"It's just a drop in the bucket, but who would have thought that more and more refugees would gather together, breaking down the city gates and pouring into the city..."
"That night, the city was on fire, and the refugees were burning, killing and looting like crazy. Do you know where the refugees rushed in first..."
"It is my Zhongsun family, the Zhongsun family who spared no effort to distribute food to help the refugees..."
"Those refugees all thought that my Zhongsun family still had food left over, so they broke down the door of the house, knocked my parents to the ground, and with red eyes, asked where the food and rice were hidden..."
"Unable to find food, those demon-like refugees burned down the house. If the nursing home hadn't desperately sent me out, I would have died tragically like my father and mother..."
After saying this, Yun Xi burst into tears, recalling the night when her family was destroyed and her body was shaking uncontrollably.
"Young master, do you know such tragic things in the world..."
Yun Xi, whose face was full of tears, turned around, but when she turned around, she heard an extremely harsh scream and her beautiful face turned pale.
Han You was taking off his pants, half of them were taken off. He yawned and asked, "Are you done? If you're done, get down to business as soon as possible. I'm anxious to go home for dinner."
