After giving the rice cake to the pine nuts, Liu Yunxiang returned to Nanhonglou.

She asked Zijin to stare at the scholar, but there was no clue in the past two days.

That day, Liu Yunxiang went to Nanmozhai for a walk, then came to Jingchuanyuan, and went into the backyard to see this scene.

Yan Mu sat on the steps with his hair loose, his face pale and his eyes half-squinted. A woman stood in front of him, dressed in red and green, carrying a jar of wine in his hand.

She opened the plug of the wine jar and shook it under Yan Mu's nose.

"Is it fragrant? Do you want to drink it?"

Yan Mu stared at the jar of wine, and there was a trace of turmoil like a dry well.

This woman is Haitang, the courtesan of Xiaoxiang Pavilion.

She covered her mouth and laughed, deliberately playing Yan Mu, holding the wine jar and swaying in front of him, but not giving him a drink.

"Tsk tsk, look at this little face. Even if there is a scar on the left face, even if it is sick, it is still beautiful and tight. This eyebrows are like a knife, and it is full of manliness and grows in my heart. This phoenix's eyes are beautiful and can attract souls. And this lips are too vulgar and too thin, so that they can be close."

Haitang said, laughing more happily, and the flowers trembled.

"No, I brought you the wine."

Haitang held the wine jar and sent it to Yan Mu. When he reached out to take it, he hid aside.

"Let me kiss you, this wine is yours."

Yan Mu stretched out his hand and stopped in the air, then looked up at Haitang, with a little cold phoenix eyes.

"There is no reason to drink it in vain, right?" Haitang pursed her lips.

Liu Yunxiang walked forward with an angry look on his face, "There is no friendship at all, so naturally I can't drink your wine in vain!"

As he said that, Liu Yunxiang took out a silver ingot from his purse, "Is it enough?"

When Haitang saw Liu Yunxiang, she burst out laughing, then glanced at the silver in her hand, and shrugged, "Silver is certainly a good thing, but I don't like it today. What do you think you should do?"

Liu Yunxiang gritted his teeth, "He is my man, no one can touch anyone!"

"So protected?"

"Nonsense, mine!"

When Haitang saw Liu Yunxiang protecting Yan Shi, she was afraid that he would steal it. She tilted her head to look at Yan Mu, but he lowered his eyes, but looked indifferent.

At this time, Chongming came over with a small wooden sword. Seeing Haitang, he hurried over.

"Sister, my master just wants to drink the wine you make, give it to him quickly."

Haitang turned to look at Chongming and sneered, "Isn't he your father?"

Chongming blinked, "A lifelong father for one day!"

"Ha, since that's the case, let me invite you a sip, and I'll give this wine to your master, okay?"

“What’s there to do.”

Chongming looked sideways and pointed at his white and tender little face, "Sister, kiss me."

Liu Yunxiang covered her eyes and couldn't bear to watch this scene.

"Can you kiss your mouth?"

"Okay!"

There was a squeak, another, another...

Liu Yunxiang counted secretly. When he couldn't hear the sound, he looked over again, but saw Haitang leaning against Chongming's arms, his face was very shy, while Chongming's mouth was moist and bright, and he hugged Haitang with one hand, making him laugh so stupidly.

"Ten jars of wine, Miss Haitang should not be fooled. This is the result of our family's sacrifice of Chongming." Liu Yunxiang said with a dry cough.

Haitang glared at Liu Yunxiang, "You are so embarrassed!"

Liu Yunxiang snatched the jar of wine from Haitang and turned to Yan Mu. When he turned around, he found that Hongzhu was standing a few steps away, looking at Haitang with a gloomy face.

Her master should be taken advantage of, so he should be angry.

I saw Hongzhu coming over and staring at Haitang, "When will the master wake up, I will definitely kill you!"

Haitang hugged Chongming, looking reluctant to let go, "Don't you know that I'm willing to die in his hands."

"Master doesn't like you!"

"Yes, so I can only take this time to kiss Fangze." As he said that, Haitang held Chongming's face and kissed him again, "Look, he is so obedient, not like at that time. He looked at me with disgust. Even if I kill me, I would feel dirty."

Chongming looked at Haitang in confusion, "Sister, what are you talking about?"

"Sister said she likes you."

"I like my sister, too."

Haitang was stunned for a moment, then laughed out loud, "It would be great if he could be crazy for the rest of his life and stupid for the rest of his life."

Under the glare of the red candle, Haitang left with a smile.

Liu Yunxiang realized it later, "Have you known her and you a long time ago?"

Hongzhu coaxed Chongming a few words and asked him to go out to play, and then said angrily: "She is like me, she was originally the master's maid. But she secretly fell in love with the master, and the master drove her away when he found out."

So that's it, Liu Yunxiang twitched: "Then why did she get to Xiaoxiang Pavilion?"

"I only found out after my master and I returned to Jin'an from Darong. I gave her money to redeem myself, but she didn't want it. She would rather stay in that place."

“Why?”

Hongzhu paused for a while and said, "The master called her a lowly person. She said that it is not a lowly person to like someone, but the master cannot be wrong, so she kept her to become such a lowly person."

Liu Yunxiang frowned, "You're crazy!"

Even if you cannot love it, you cannot practice yourself!

After Hongzhu left, Liu Yunxiang turned around and saw that Yan Mu had finished drinking the jar of wine. She was drowsy at this time. She bent down and helped him up and lie down in the inner room.

"Your injuries have not healed yet, so you have to lie down for a few more days."

She covered him with a quilt and saw that he had closed his eyes. He was wearing the clothes she gave him, which were fit at the time, but was a little looser now.

He lost weight a little more.

Liu Yunxiang touched his face with distress, feeling powerless to rescue him.

How to save a person who has no life interest? She thought she was his good medicine, obviously not, and even poison.

She went up and kissed him, and he opened his eyes, but his eyes were dead, without any emotion.

"At least you don't hate it, right?" she smiled, just comforting herself.

He closed his eyes again, not knowing whether he agreed with this sentence.

Liu Yunxiang sat cross-legged on the bed. He didn't say anything, so she could only talk. After talking for a while, she talked about what happened in the Nanhonglou building recently. Speaking of Manxiangcao and An Hong, she also said that she had found a clue, and the scholar might be secretly smelling Manxiang.

After she said everything, her mouth was dry and she found that Yan Mu was still asleep.

She covered him with a quilt and then left.

When he returned to Nanhonglou, Zijin was eating voraciously.

Seeing her coming back, I swallowed first and said, "Girl, I followed Chen Hou early this morning and found that he went to the temple on the mountain, went out from the back door of the temple, and entered a very hidden village. I climbed the wall and went in. The guards there were very tightly. I touched the backyard. Guess what I found?"

"What?"

"There are many rooms in the backyard, and some people are incense, which is the kind of vine fragrance. Some people just came out of the fragrance and took off their clothes and circled around the yard, looking like they were floating in the ecstasy. Some people were messy with their hair and crazy expressions, and some were writing articles and paintings. Some were also entangled with women. Anyway, those who have been incensed with vine fragrance were in a state of madness for a while. After that, I found a piece of land behind the farm, where weeds were planted."
Chapter completed!