Secret Service Princess: The Cold Prince’s Black Belly Wife

Chapter 221: Exploring the drunken red mansion at night (2)

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I don't know if it was because the curse mark was just removed from her body, she was in a drowsiness all day, and occasionally walked in the evening, ate a meal, and then fell asleep again. The night is gradually approaching, the sun is setting, the moon is changing, the stars are adorning the night sky, the lanterns outside are lit, and the dim light barely illuminates the corridor.

"Well, you're already here. Let's go after me." When Leng Yetong woke up, Beichen Moxuan had been waiting for a long time. He had already sipped cup after cup of tea. Ling also dozed off bored.

"Don't worry, if you are not in good health, it will be the same for us to go tomorrow." Beichen Moxuan raised his hand and took a sip of tea, saying lightly.

"No, wait for me, I'll change clothes." Leng Yetong shook his head gently, rolled over from the bed, walked to the door in his middle clothes, opened the door, and called Xiyue and Xiyan. He came in and commanded softly, "Help me prepare three sets of men's clothes, we're going to the drunk red mansion."

"Your Majesty, have you made up your mind? Are you really going? That kind of place..." Xiyan was a little embarrassed and tried to dissuade her, but when she met her sharp gaze, she kept her mouth shut.

"Yes, the county master, the slaves will do it now." Xiyue reached out and pulled Xiyan's sleeve, blessed her body, and responded lightly. Then he pulled Xiyan back out, and when he came back, he had three more men's clothes in his hands. Beichen Moxuan and the three have disappeared. Leng Yetong changed into men's clothes and put on a human skin mask, put on his Adam's apple, and shook the fan. Now she exists with the face of the ghost doctor Yexuan. Few people have seen this face, so it is much easier to do things. Although not many people know about Ming Yuexuan's face, it is not convenient after all. Xiyue and Xiyan also made a simple disguise and put on men's clothes. The three of them took advantage of the night to leave the Prime Minister's Mansion without a word, and drove their horses towards the direction of the Zuihonglou.

In the flower street in the east of the city, it is closed to thank guests during the day, and it is also the most depressed street in the east of the city during the day. After the sun goes down, they open their doors and start their business, and the girls shake their handkerchiefs. , the body exudes a strong rouge smell, attracting every guest passing by with a variety of styles.

"You guys are very fast." When Leng Yetong and the three came to the front of the Zuihong Building, Beichen Moxuan had been waiting with Lan Ling and Lu Ling for a long time, Leng Yetong jumped off the horse and shook the folding fan. , said with a smile, "I didn't expect Brother Beichen to be so impatient and come so early."

"We are each other. Let's go." Beichen Moxuan looked at her up and down, said indifferently, and then whispered in her ear when walking side by side, "Don't act rashly no matter what happens. This brothel is not simple, it is filled with the atmosphere of Jiuli witchcraft."

"I understand." Leng Yetong replied in a low voice, and then saw the Gui Nu who was drunk in the Red Mansion respond, and said with a smile, "Brother Beichen, please." After that, a few people were led in by the Gui Nu. In a box on the second floor of the Zuihong Building.

Entering the hall, the smell of rouge made Leng Yetong frown silently. He raised his hand and stuffed a pill into his mouth without leaving a trace. She gave one to Xiyan and Xiyue each. As for Beichen Moxuan, she thought, as descendants of the Protoss, something like this is probably useless to them, so she ignored it.