61. Chapter 61 This place doesn't look like a brothel
A man wearing a silver ghost mask and speaking with a voice like metal friction appeared in Jiao Xiaoliu's mind, "Could it be him?" Then he rejected the idea. The ghost-faced man was very conceited and had a very clear goal. He should not do this.
Such a thing. In this situation, the only one who would do such a thing——
"Feng Juechen!" Jiao Xiaoliu and Feng Qianchen said the man's name in unison.
Ruyi stopped crying and sobbed, "That person, the person who kidnapped the princess was not the prince..." Before he could finish his words, Jiao Xiaoliu got a slap in the face, "Ruyi, after all, you are also in Qingguo.
I have been with Empress Shu in the palace, so you should know a little bit about the twists and turns here, right? Do you think I should call you stupid? Or should I call you naive?" Ruyi felt thoughtfully as he touched the place where he was beaten.
nodded.
"By the way, Miss Jiao, the man said something when he kidnapped the princess. He said..." Ruyi tried hard to recall that sentence, "He said, 'If you want her to be safe and sound, let the Ninth Prince do it at night.
Go to Xiaoxiang Pavilion." Ruyi nodded, "Well, that's what I said."
Jiao Xiaoliu raised his eyebrows, "Ninth Prince? Xiaoxiang Pavilion?" When he heard the name, Jiao Xiaoliu smiled, and his smile was mysterious.
The place where Xiaoxiang Pavilion is located is a flower street. It must be said that the governance of Xuan Kingdom is quite orderly. Almost all the brothels in the entire country are opened on this flower street. Along the way, Zuihonglou, Zuihualou, and Yaoyue
Building, Deyue Building... Jiao Xiaoliu and his group were dazzled by what they saw. The girls standing at the door were still wearing scantily clad clothes and waving to the wealthy businessmen coming and going on this cold night, with charming smiles on their faces. Look.
Jiao Xiaoliu sighed for a while, nothing is easy!
A girl boldly walked up to Jiao Xiaoliu and his group, smiling infatuatedly, "Uncle~~~" which made several people get goosebumps. "Get out!" Feng Qianchen said coldly, that girl
He immediately shuddered. In the spirit of never giving up until he reached his goal, the girl actually reached for Feng Qianchen's hand, "You look at the cold weather..." Then the words froze on her lips, because she was anxious.
Xiaoliu blocked her hand reaching for Feng Qianchen in time.
The cold touch made Jiao Xiaoliu stunned and sighed, "Which family are you a girl from?" Jiao Xiaoliu, who was disguised as a man, was naturally a rare handsome man. The girl took advantage of the situation and leaned on Jiao Xiaoliu, "
This uncle~~The slave family belongs to Xiaoxiao of Zangxiang Pavilion~" Everyone couldn't help but feel cold sweat for this girl. Unexpectedly, Jiao Xiaoliu didn't get angry or push her away, but took out his money bag, "This
for you."
Seeing the bulging money bag in Jiao Xiaoliu's hand, the girl's eyes widened. "You're short~~"
"Shut up." Jiao Xiaoliu interrupted the girl expressionlessly, "Go and dress warmly." He threw the money bag into her arms and left without looking back. The girl looked at the money in her hand.
Bag, looking at Jiao Xiaoliu's retreating back, his eyes were wet. Jiao Xiaoliu never thought that his unintentional compassion would save his life in the future. Of course, this is a story for another day.
Compared with other brothels, Xiaoxiang Pavilion is indeed different. There is no girl to receive guests at the door, only two red lanterns are hung, the door is open, and the sound of silk and bamboo can be vaguely heard from inside. It makes people feel trance for a moment -
