"Madam, madam, madam, why are you here? Have you come to see me?" Datong completely mistook Huang Ying for Bai Haitang.
"I was originally here, this is our home..." Huang Ying twitched the corner of her mouth, pulled out the hairpin from her hair, and her seaweed-like black hair fell on her shoulders. She shook her chin gently, showing her most beautiful posture.
in front of guests.
"Madam, you are so beautiful tonight..." In Datong's eyes, this is his home, not the boudoir of a brothel, this is his and Haitang's bedroom.
Everything has become a familiar environment...
"Gee, silly scholar, I still can't withstand the power of Hehuan Powder. I have no choice but to be your wife for one night. It's not in vain for your loyalty to my wife. I'm saving your life, scholar. I'm not taking advantage of you."
..." Huang Ying stroked Datong's head and wanted to untie his hair tie...
"Madam, where is the hairpin I gave you? This one is not the one. You don't have such a hairpin..." Datong saw the hairpin on the pillow. It was not the begonia flower he had given him, but a yellow warbler.
No, the lady doesn’t have such a hairpin.
"Of course I put it away when you gave it to me. Why would I want to wear it? I bought it myself..." Huang Ying said.
"I want to wear for you what I gave you..." Datong stared at Huang Ying's cheek. The lady's face was rosy tonight, so beautiful, so beautiful. Under the bright candlelight, she looked extremely charming.
"Tomorrow, why don't we..." Huang Ying gently pulled her hand, and the hair tie was untied, and Datong's hair fell down. Looking at him like this, Huang Ying felt even more beautiful.
A scholar who was about to enter the land of gentleness with her, but at this moment, she regarded herself as his wife. Huang Ying put her hand on Datong's chest. It was so hot, so hot, it should be said that it was boiling hot, and this was even through her clothes...
"Madam, you are so beautiful tonight, so beautiful..." Datong's hand stretched out to Huang Ying's cheek...
"Madam, Haitang, I miss you so much, I miss you so much..." Datong was moved by the scene and was about to hug Huang Ying, but Huang Ying discovered something was wrong.
What did he just say? Madam, Begonia?
Begonia, could it be that Begonia?
If so, I really can’t do this!
Huang Ying picked up the water on the table and splashed it on Datong's face. Datong shook his head and woke up.
Looking at Huang Ying and herself with disheveled hair, we were at a loss.
"You are too poisoned and you are begging me to help you detoxify!" Huang Ying said with a smile.
"You are not a lady, you are not Haitang!" Datong's first reaction was to jump out of bed and tie up his hair.
If it weren't for this glass of water, I'm afraid I would have made an unforgivable mistake, and my and Haitang's lives would be in jeopardy!
"Your wife's name is Haitang?" Huang Ying.
"Well, Bai Haitang." Datong said, "Thank you for waking me up in time."
Bai Haitang and Huang Ying were shocked after hearing this. Only then did they realize that the person who almost made a big mistake just now was him! Not him! Friends and husbands should not be bullied!
"Bai Begonia from the Begonia Dyeing Shop in Qiaotou Village?" Huang Ying asked again.
"Ah, do you know my wife?" Datong asked hurriedly just as he was about to leave.
"She is kind to me, and she gave me this handkerchief." Huang Ying picked up the handkerchief with a painting of an oriole bird on the table.
Datong was stunned, and so was Huang Ying. Unexpectedly, they all knew Bai Haitang...
"This is a brothel. Someone paid me to accompany you. You are worth a lot." Huang Ying said.