Wang Yingjun followed the man and walked into the back door of Huamanlou. As soon as she entered Huamanlou, she looked around in confusion. She didn't understand why the man brought her here. Huamanlou was quiet during the day and there was no feasting and entertainment at night. There was a lot of noise. Along the way, except for the maid sweeping the floor, I didn't see the grandmothers and girls in the building.
"Your Majesty, why did you bring me here?"
Passing by Yangchun Baixue Tower and entering Wushan Yunyu Tower, the air was filled with the rich fragrance of powder, sometimes mixed with the odor of men's sweat. Wang Yingjun rubbed her nose, looking a little disgusted. Although she was born in a brothel, she had already seen this situation. There are various forms. But now that she is a queen, she enjoys endless wealth and glory, and her tastes have also become tricky.
"I'll bring you to meet someone."
At the end of the corridor, the man didn't know what mechanism he had touched. A secret door opened, revealing a long corridor leading to the basement. The corridor was lit with bright oil lamps, and there was no end in sight.
"here it is……"
"come in."
The man could not tolerate Wang Yingjun's refusal and pushed her into the corridor. He followed her in immediately. After the two of them entered, the door of the secret room fell down, completely isolating the space here.
Wang Yingjun looked back at the closed stone door. She felt inexplicably frightened. She couldn't tell where her fear came from. However, she just felt inexplicable fear.
"Your Majesty, where is this place?"
"A basement full of flowers."
Wang Yingjun followed the man down and asked, "My lord, is Huamanlou your territory?"
The man said ambiguously: "Otherwise, why is this place called Hua Man Lou?"
"Did Your Majesty call this place the Flower Mansion on purpose?"
Hearing the man's words, Wang Yingjun lowered her guard slightly and asked curiously, "The prince calls this place Huamanlou to remind his subordinates that this is the prince's secret base in Baidi City."
The man didn't answer and asked instead: "You got in touch with those people."
"No. I always follow the teachings of the prince and do not dare to contact others without authorization." Wang Yingjun replied. "In addition to the subordinates, there are other people who are watching Feng Qingge and looking for opportunities to assassinate Feng Qingge."
"uh-huh."
The man responded without saying anything else.
Wang Yingjun hesitated slightly. She carefully observed the man's face and carefully considered the words before asking: "There is something. I don't know whether to ask or not."
"What do you want to ask."
"I heard that some brothers disappeared mysteriously in Baidi City recently. No one was seen alive, and no bodies were found after they were dead. Some of them had contact with the girls in Huamanlou. Some of them had participated in the assassination of Feng Qingge. I don't know... …”
"You want to ask me where these people have gone."
"My subordinates are bold..."
The man hummed. Suddenly he stood in front of a closed red door and said expressionlessly: "We're here."
Wang Yingjun stopped quickly. She looked up at the door that was as tall as two people. She looked at the man next to her in confusion. She spoke cautiously, "Your Majesty, here..."
The man raised his sleeves and pointed at the closed door. "Go in."
Wang Yingjun swallowed her saliva and suddenly smelled something weird. She probably had a unique sixth sense developed through years of being a killer. The alarm bells sounded in her heart. There was a voice in her heart that kept shouting to remind her, "Leave, leave quickly." leave"
"Your Majesty, here..."
The man glanced coldly at Wang Yingjun's hesitant face and repeated indifferently, "Go in. You'll know."
The matter had come to this point. There was no way forward or retreat. Wang Yingjun did not dare to go against the prince's wishes. In desperation, she could only reach out and push open the closed red door.
The dark room is filled with fragrance; red candles are blown by the wind and purple gauze is flying.
The whole room is like a labyrinth surrounded by long purple gauze curtains. One floor is connected to the other. As far as the eye can see, the purple gauze curtains are full of them. Amidst the clear smoke of incense, there is no charming temptation.
Behind the purple curtain, there are twelve screens placed side by side. On each screen, without exception, there is a picture of a woman who is as beautiful as a fairy. She is extremely young. Some are taking a bath, some are buried with flowers, and some have their eyebrows drawn.
There is a stunning woman lying drunk among the flowers. Her magnificent eyes are enchanting and exudes an endless bewitching scent. Like a huge iron claw, it tightly strangles Wang Yingjun's heart. Fear gradually fills her pupils, and her face becomes darker and darker.
The ground was as white as paper.
She wants to escape.
However, it was as if there were roots under my feet. I wanted to move, but couldn't.
Passing through the center surrounded by screens, there is a huge red bed. The evil red color is like a bloodthirsty demon. It actually reveals a bit of horrifying blood. The slender white thighs and purple gauze are flying all over the sky.
Looming in the red bed, he was dressed in a red robe, almost blending into the red bed. It was like melting into a bloody pool of blood, completely submerged and surrounded by the evil blood red.
The gentle breeze coming from nowhere blew up the purple curtains. The purple curtains fluttered, and the faint fragrance lingered in the air. The sweet fragrance of mandala flowers was very much like the most evil devil deep in the heart.
Temptation. In the low moaning laughter. It was faintly heard on the evil red bed.
"You...who are you?"
Wang Yingjun felt tongue-tied. She looked at the half-dark woman on the red bed covered by the purple curtain in horror. A familiar feeling gradually grew in her heart.
She was almost certain that she knew this woman.
who is this woman
"Giggle" a small smile came from the red bed. It was like a charming little claw. It stirred Wang Yingjun's heart and made her more and more uneasy. She heard the woman on the red bed say: "Why don't you guess?
.who I am."
Such a familiar voice...
In her memory, she had heard this voice somewhere before.
But where exactly is it?
Where exactly...
"Wang Yingjun. Are you really Wang Yingjun?"
The woman's voice came from the red bed. It was light and sweet, revealing both confusion and trouble.
She didn't like the feeling of being led around by others. Wang Yingjun glared and roared angrily, "What do you mean?"
"No...I'm just curious..."
The woman giggled and moaned endlessly. It seemed that the woman in front of her was the biggest joke she had ever seen in her life. "Aren't you Feng Longxiang's secret guard killer? How did you become Feng Biqing's? Could it be... you
He's a double agent."
"What are you talking about?"
Being told the biggest secret in her heart unabashedly, Wang Yingjun became furious. She suddenly opened the layers of gauze curtains and strode towards the red bed. She roared angrily. "I am who I am. The queen of Feng Yuguo who is inferior to tens of millions of people."
Not some secret killer."
Breaking into the gauze tent, she faced those brilliant eyes that were as bright and beautiful as the stars in the sky. All her words were stuck in her throat. Wang Yingjun opened her mouth wide in surprise. She showed an expression as if she had seen a ghost. She looked at the woman in front of her in disbelief and trembled.
His voice broke. "You...you...you are not dead..."