"Hey, Master, you're awake, are you going out?" Youxiang was coming in with breakfast, and she saw Murong Qiufeng opening the door and walking out while pulling on her clothes.
Murong Qiufeng looked at Youxiang, a hint of embarrassment suddenly flashed in his eyes, and he nodded lightly.
Youxiang was originally curious and surprised, but seeing Murong Qiufeng seeming unnatural, she became even more curious, because Murong Qiufeng was really a little different today.
On weekdays, he is always dressed in white, with white clothes, white robes, white mink cloak, and white boots. Today, however, he is wearing green clothes, blue robes, gray cloak, black boots, and a large collar around his neck that is so high that it almost covers half of his face.
The hair that is usually simply tied up and loosely tied up is also tied up, but there are many bangs that almost cover the eyes.
If you don't look carefully, you may not recognize him when you pass him on the street, because you can only see the small arc under his eyes and a small section of the bridge of his nose.
When the master entered the palace alone in the morning, she was a little confused. Didn't the two of them usually stick together? They went in and out together, so why was the master alone today?
When she heard the master say that he was still sleeping, she thought that the master was playing hooligan again at night, but now, she was really more curious, "Where is the master going? Why didn't you enter the palace with the master today? Breakfast has been prepared. First,
Go out after eating."
"Ahem, no need. I have something to do. I can just eat outside later." Murong Qiufeng tugged on his collar awkwardly.
"Oh, the young master is investigating the case separately from the master." An inexplicable light of excitement flashed in Youxiang's eyes. Murong Qiufeng was so bad at lying that he was full of loopholes, but she was really curious about why he was so secretive.
What to do.
"Oh, yes, it's too late, I'll leave first." After saying that, he jumped lightly, climbed over the yard and went out.
Youxiang opened her mouth, then a mysterious smile appeared at the corner of her mouth, and suddenly she said, "Ah Si, why didn't you go with the master? You couldn't be lazy on purpose, I wanted to report to the master.
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Suddenly, a few rustling sounds of leaves were heard in the quiet surroundings, and then a somewhat depressed voice sounded, "Master orders."
Oh, even the shadow guard stayed behind on purpose. Master, are you planning to do something interesting? I'm really curious.
As he spoke, he swung the tray in his hand somewhere, "Young master, this is to reward you. Thank you for your hard work, Ah Si." After saying that, he jumped slightly and left quickly.
At the corner of the roof above a big tree somewhere, a gray figure steadily took the thrown tray, but the contents did not move at all. He twitched his lips with a sullen expression.
Although Murong Qiufeng was good at Qinggong, he didn't dare to use it on the street. Instead, he walked in an orderly manner, so it wasn't difficult for Youxiang to follow along with him using Qinggong.
Watching Murong Qiufeng walking through the streets and alleys, some even going around several times, Youxiang became increasingly confused. Watching him stop and go, she thought that the young master might not be lost.
Murong Qiufeng was not lost, nor did he find a little tail following him, but he kept hesitating.
Finally, after stopping and walking around a few small alleys, I turned out of a street corner and continued walking forward.
Youxiang twitched the corner of her mouth, and she suddenly wondered if the young master had discovered her and was teasing her. There was a direct connection between this street and the palace, so there was no need to turn around.
But her doubts were quickly replaced by shock.
I saw Murong Qiufeng finally stopping somewhere, and then being called into a building. If she read it correctly, the building that opened early in the morning but was not very lively at the door was not the famous one in Lucheng.
Does Brothel Song matter?
The young master actually went to a brothel. The young master actually went to a brothel secretly and covertly? God, this is really incredible. It wouldn't be strange if the partner was the master, but...
Could it be that the young master was so squeezed and bullied by his master that he failed to regain his confidence as a man by going to a brothel?
Oops, what a bad thing, if the master finds out, it will be a disaster.
Youxiang cursed as she followed him over. She was worried in her heart, but her smile became more and more excited, with a hint of schadenfreude.
Brothels never accept female customers, even those with mistresses, because female customers will always cause a lot of trouble when they enter, so Youxiang was naturally blocked by the two big men at the door.
Youxiang raised her eyebrows, but without saying anything, she just threw out a banknote and said, "Ask your boss to come over and say that an old friend is here."
Perhaps it was Youxiang's attitude that was too arrogant, and the large-denomination bank note. The big man's eyes were bright, and then he changed his smile. Regardless of whether it was true or not, he quickly welcomed the person in first and asked her to sit downstairs first.
Wait, and then report it quickly.
Youxiang rolled her eyes and secretly cursed, "You're a bitch." However, the corners of her eyes turned to a flash of gorgeous gray as she entered a room. She immediately raised her hands to cover her face and tilted her head cautiously.
When someone entered the house, she just wanted to stand up and take a look inside, when a big man led her downstairs to an old woman with a big waist, a round face and heavy makeup.
Looking at the woman whose body was trembling with fat and whose wrinkles were so deep that even the rouge and white powder could not hide them, Youxiang suddenly twitched the corner of her mouth.
"Hey, where did this pretty girl come from?"
Youxiang glanced at the closed room again, then raised her eyebrows and walked to the madam, took out a banknote, "I want to know what the young master who just came in and entered that room is going to do?"
The madam looked at the bank note, her eyes flashing with greed, but she still smiled and said, "Young lady, you are joking. What else could this man do when he came into our Yuanyang House? Of course he is looking for fun, haha."
Youxiang didn't say anything and put two more banknotes on the palm of her hand.
The old bustard and the big man both swallowed their saliva, "Girl, when we open the Yuanyang Tower to do business, we can't reveal the customers casually... Ugh." Seeing Youxiang directly put five pictures this time, the old bustard almost drooled.
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"Haha, girl, this..." The old bustard smiled a little embarrassed, but the greed and calculation in his eyes clearly meant that it was not enough.
She was really greedy, Youxiang sneered, "Then add this." As she said that, she also put a golden sign on it.
When the Madam saw the golden gold, she thought it was some kind of treasure, and her eyes shone brightly. But when she saw a pattern in the center of the gold medal, her expression suddenly changed.
That pattern was transformed from one word, and both the word and the pattern were well-known and were the symbol of King Ye.
The madam opened her mouth wide and looked at Youxiang with fear in her eyes. Her legs bent and she almost knelt down.
Youxiang put away her things, took out two banknotes and patted them in her arms, "Okay, tell me quickly."
"Ah yes, yes, that young master, he came in and wanted to ask our Yuanyanglou painter some questions."
"You're the painter of Yuanyanglou?" Youxiang blinked.