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"Ping'er, equipment?"

"Take it!" The little maid raised the package in her hand high.

"Yeah, it's great!" Yinyin inserted the ivory fan in her hand into the back collar.

"Miss, no, young master, do you really want to do this?" the little maid looked around and asked in a low voice.

"Of course, don't look at us as a small step to take the door, but it's actually a big step toward the world." Yinyin squatted in the corner of the wall, tempting, "Didn't you say you want me to take you out for a long experience? I'll treat you tonight!"

The two young men who said this were naturally the same master and servant. Yinyin dressed up carefully tonight and turned into a handsome young man. Her clothes were made of crescent-colored silk, and the silver-white silk thread embroidered with elegant orchid patterns and the white jade crown on her head were reflected. Some of the silks were raised high, and the rest were draped on her shoulders, making her look like a noble young man in the turbid world.

The little maid, Duping, was dressed in a blue suit, and was wrapped in a cotton cloth of the same color on her hands.

Yinyin held Ping'er with her right hand, and her knees bent slightly: "One, two, three, go!"

In a remote corner of the garden, two chaotic heavy objects landed on the ground.

"Why are we still in the yard?" Yinyin looked around.

"Come again!" Yinyin held Ping'er and jumped around several times but was still there.

"Why is this happening? Didn't you say that this lady is unique in the world and is unique?" Yinyin looked at Ping'er.

The little maid Fuping looked at Yinyin with a look of what I said like this.

"The road is naturally straight when it reaches the bridge. There must be a road before the car reaches the mountain. There will be another village with dark willows and flowers. I don't believe that I can't climb out tonight!" Yinyin grabbed Ping'er and walked into the grass.

The forest is quiet and the flowers are fragrant, the breeze is smooth, the clouds cover the thin moon, and the dew is like frost.

"Miss, do you really want to climb?" A weak voice from the moonlight was Ping'er lying in the grass.

"Climb, of course! A real man can bend and stretch, hurry up!" Yinyin rolled up her sleeves and tied her clothes to her belt.

The little maid Ping'er asked the sky speechlessly, shed tears silently, bit the wrap with her teeth, stuck out her butt, and penetrated into the dog hole in front of her.

Yinyin followed, and jumped up and patted the dust on the clothes, "How about it, is the shape messy?"

"No, Young Master Yushu is in the wind and has an extraordinary demeanor!"

"Yeah." Yinyin pulled out the ivory fan on the back collar, Diandian Ping'er's little head unfolded the folding fan with a "slam". She slapped her lips and slapped her lips as a frivolous young man.

The hibiscus is charming at night under the moonlight, the flowers are in the spring moonlight, the river is green, and the willows are long. The ancient city is surrounded by green stones and green moss, and the lights are dim.

The sound of hawking, the sound of silk and bamboo are noisy; the pedestrians in the streets and the carts are flowing endlessly.

The city is filled with pearls and veils, and the houses are full of silk and silk; tea shops and wine shops, and Liumohua Street. This is the most prosperous place in Luoyang City. The sound and chin are slightly raised, and in the almond eyes, there is a dazzling brilliance of stars.

"Ping'er, why do you pretend to be a man and look like a eunuch? Do you know if you want to be like a master?" Yinyin shook the folding fan, "You must be like me, raise your chest and take square steps, don't wince your head and lift your chin first!"

"That young man, are you really going here?" Ping'er looked at the thick makeup at the door in a squint manner, "It's not a big deal, I'm going to be found out by others..."

"What are you afraid of? You've come here. You're not romantic and ruthless. Let's go!" Yinyin put on Ping'er's shoulder and walked into "Tianxiang Tower".

"Oh, the two young men are watching the old man. This is the first time I have come here to play!" A madam with a charming charm immediately came up.

"Mom Hua doesn't even remember me, it's so sad." Yinyin covered her heart.

"Young Master, who are you?" The madam looked at her voice.

"I am Mr. Sun. Mother Hua is such a noble man who forgets things." Yinyin quipped and laughed.

"Oh, it's Mr. Sun. Let's go and sit upstairs. I'll find two lovely girls to serve you."

"I want Yingying and Yanyan, and I want them to give me a few songs." Yinyin waved her hand, held Ping'er and walked upstairs to the wing room.

"Ah, young master, please be gentle, I can't stand it anymore, um...ah..." Yinyin passed by a wing room, and broke moans like pain and joy came from inside.

Yinyin occasionally heard the corners of the brothel and had seen the ups and downs of men and women. Although she didn't know the fun, she still had the interest to peek at the fairy fighting. Yinyin turned around and made a gesture of silence to Ping'er next to her, and then lay in the gap and watched it loudly.

Through the unclosed window frame, Yin Yin clearly saw a bright girl facing the door in the lobby, raised her hands above her head, and tied her white wrist tightly by a red silk hanging from the beam of the room. The blue marks were vaguely visible, and her feet were trembling and swaying, enduring the storm of the two people in front and behind.

When one of the men turned to face the window frame, Yinyin then realized that the person was Xu in her mansion. He was serious and taciturn in daily life. Well, I really couldn't see such a voluptuous behavior.

Taking advantage of the man's time to dress, Yinyin quickly slipped away. She didn't want to be seen hanging out in a brothel.

In the wing room, the incense burner was spitting out wisps of aromatherapy, and the smoke was shrouded in smoke. A girl in goose yellow gauze was holding a five-stringed pipa, lowering her eyebrows and making a regular move, crisp as crisp as a jingle of a stream, thick as thunder through the window, eagerly hitting the banana leaves like rain, soothing as drizzle.

"Young Master, I will give you another glass of wine."

"Yanyan, you are so fragrant. What are you applying on your body? Let me smell it again."

Ping'er stopped the wine pot, looked at Yinyin's face and her eyes were blurred, and she frowned and advised: "Young Master, don't drink it anymore. I'm really drunk again. Let's go back."

"Ping'er, I'm drunk today and I don't have money to continue sleeping tomorrow. I think I've been floating for so many years and finally came in as a master. Do you want me to leave?"

"Young master, you're drunk, let's go." Ping'er stood up with Yinyin's arm and walked out of the wing room shakingly. Suddenly, she was startled by the man standing in front of her and hesitated, "Your Highness, why are you here?"

"Why, can you come? Can't I come yet?" King Hongyi of Qin had a gloomy face and looked at Yinyin's drunkenness, "Leave the person to me!"

After saying that, he picked Yinyin up from the waist. Yinyin's thin body lay on the King of Qin, and his face rubbed against the man's chest: "Well, walk slowly, it makes me feel uncomfortable."

"Yinyin, do you know who I am?"

Yinyin opened her misty eyes, looked at the fair handsome face in front of her, and smiled: "You, aren't you a beauty? Come and smile to me."

Hongyi raised the corners of his lips slightly, and the smile that bloomed at that moment made Yinyin vague. Yinyin reached out to stroke the lips that made the world dim, but was stopped by the man halfway: "Let's get on the carriage first."

The two big men hugged each other and were fond of each other. Hongyi didn't want this scene to be seen.
Chapter completed!