Time is slow

   Chapter 220 Wandering into the depths of the brothel

  Morning light instantly straightened his back.

  Oh my god, after being bored for so long, someone is actually following him!

   The little coachman flicked his whip, and the ditty sang louder.

   "What's wrong with the morning light, there is not a single note in tune, and he sings louder and louder. Girl, he must be dissatisfied with going out on a hot day, and he is taking revenge!"

   "He didn't, he's really happy." Qiao Zhao closed his eyes and rested, not bothered by the magic sound coming from outside the car.

   "He's so happy, he doesn't care about other people's moods at all!" Binglu opened the curtain and scolded, "Mengguang, what are you screaming about, the girl can't rest because of the noise."

   Chenguang covered his mouth: "I'm sorry, I was in such a good mood that I stopped my mouth and stopped singing."

   "It's not too bad." Binglu was about to put down the curtain when his hand suddenly stopped and muttered, "No, this direction doesn't seem to be going to Chunfenglou—"

   Hearing what she said, Qiao Zhao suddenly opened his eyes and looked out, seeing that the roadside scene changed slightly, and whispered: "Binglu, sit back."

  Although Binglu acted a little recklessly, he obeyed Qiao Zhao's words. After listening to her instructions, he immediately sat back honestly.

   "Morning light, what's going on?"

  Chen bald head didn't look back, and said with a smile: "It's nothing, there are blind eyes follow us. Three girls don't worry, Xiao Ding will bring the blind eyes to the ditch!"

  Qiao Zhao lowered the door curtain when he heard this.

  Binglu was quite excited: "Girl, is someone following us?"

   "Okay, sit down and don't startle the snake."

  Since Chenguang said so, it must be no problem, Shao Mingyuan's personal guards are not even capable of this.

  Qiao Zhao sat safely in the carriage. He felt that the carriage turned left and right, walked around and stopped. It took a lot longer than usual before finally stopping in the backyard of Chunfenglou.

The idle man, dazed by the morning light, stopped in front of a tall building with red lanterns hanging, raised his head and stared at the door plaque surrounded by red silk for a long time, but did not recognize a word, and said to himself: "That carriage It just turned here and disappeared, it should have entered here, yes, why does it look so familiar here..."

   "Go, go, go, this is also where you can stand?" The gatekeeper scolded the idler fiercely.

  Idle Han suddenly realized.

  Holy shit, isn't this the famous Bichun Building? Usually, he stared at the gate where people come and go at night and swallowed silently.

   "Why haven't you left?" The gatekeeper raised his stick with a dark face.

"Let's go, let's go." The idle man walked away from the front of the Bichun Building with a smile on his face, walked to a corner that the gatekeeper could not see, and spat on the ground: "Bah, what's so great, wait for Grandpa to see After the rest of the money is collected, you can come and play!"

  The idle man hurriedly returned to the place he made an appointment with Li Jiao's master and servant.

   Seeing that the idle man finally came back, Li Jiao winked at Chunfang, the maid who was dressed as a servant.

  Chunfang went up to ask: "How is it, didn't you get lost?"

   "What you said, how could I lose track of such a big carriage?"

   Chunfang turned her head and nodded to Li Jiao.

  Li Jiao was overjoyed and winked.

  Chunfang said with a stern face: "That's fine, you lead the way, lead us to the place where the carriage is going, the money is yours."

   "No problem, the two of you... come with me." The idle man's flickering eyes swept across the two's faces, feeling a little funny in his heart.

   These two little ladies are really interesting, thinking that people can't see men and women when they wear men's clothes, this is a joke.

  Speaking of which, that place is not a place that two little ladies should approach, but he did not cheat. The carriage they asked him to follow went there, and he earned the money with peace of mind.

  The idle man took Li Jiao's master and servant to the front of Bichun Building: "Well, that carriage went into this place, hehe, the rest of the money—"

  Chunfang threw the broken silver into the idle man's arms, and said with a look of disgust: "Here, you are not allowed to mention today's affairs to the third person, otherwise you will be beautiful!"

   "Promise not to mention it, promise not to mention it." The idle man pocketed the money and ran away.

   "Girl, where is this?"

  Li Jiao looked up at the three golden characters "Bichunlou" on the door plaque, and shook his head: "I only know that there is a Chunfenglou not far from our mansion, but I have never heard of this Bichunlou."

   "Chunfenglou, Bichunlou, girl, I know, this must be a restaurant."

  Li Jiao was a little uncertain.

   The name should be a restaurant, but this place is a bit strange, how can there be a restaurant that keeps its doors closed during the day and does not do business.

  How did Reizo come here?

  Wait, is it because Reizan was doing something shameful, so he came to this weird restaurant?

   "Girl, why don't I go to the door and ask?"

   "No, the door is closed here. If you ask questions, you may be shocked and let Li San get the news and go to the back door."

Thinking of what he saw in the pavilion in Fuzhong, Li Jiao couldn't wait, and took Chunfang around to the back door. Seeing the old woman guarding the door, he shoved a piece of silver directly: "I have a friend here, we are in a hurry. Find her, please make it easy."

  The woman who guards the door is not an ordinary person. She was in the Fengyue Field when she was young. Seeing the two fair and pure Langjun standing in front of them, they swept their eyes to the ears of the two, and they suddenly knew.

  This must be the man who came to the building yesterday and didn't return overnight, and the lady at home came.

   Isn't this a game to play? It's amazing!

   "Hurry up, hurry up, there is no one you are looking for here!"

   "Auntie, let's do it conveniently." Not wanting to draw attention, Li Jiao immediately shoved a considerable amount of silver.

   The gatekeeper hesitated for a moment: "Really not, if you make trouble, I will take responsibility—"

   "Don't worry, Auntie, we will never cause trouble." Li Jiao's heart sank, and he shoved another piece of silver.

  As the piece of silver was stuffed in, the small scale swayed by the doorkeeper immediately tilted: "Well, after you go in, you find someone, if you want to fight, you can talk about it when you go out this door, but don't make trouble inside."

   "Don't worry, Auntie, we definitely won't, we all understand."

   It seems that he is looking for a man to find out his experience, hey, it is not easy to say that this is the first lady, it is obviously like a flower, and it has been a long time, where are the girls in the building that are rare.

  The old lady opened the corner door, and Li Jiao and the maid immediately slipped in.

   Inside the pavilions, plants and trees, there are a few more tea leaves than those in ordinary houses, and the air is filled with the scent of fat powder.

As the daughter of Hanlin Xiuzhuan and the niece of the minister of punishment, Li Jiao has never had an intersection with a brothel in her sixteen years of life, but she is not stupid after all. Suddenly I understood where this was.

   "Girl, why don't you leave?"

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