Ke Yuan, Youshi.

After Surao, Yan Yun, and Jin Xu had dinner together, they were about to go to Tianxiang Tower. She lowered her eyes and glanced at herself, "I look like this, I can't go to a brothel, right?"

She doesn't mind, but I'm afraid she won't be able to get in.

"Then change your outfit?"

With a wave of his hand, Jin Xu ordered his servants to go to his own clothing store and get a robe according to Su Rao's body size.

"I'm short of time and don't have time to prepare, but this set of clothes is made of brocade material. It's soft and the embroidery is exquisite. I'll try to wear it."

Su Rao took it and said with a smile, clasping her hands and saluting: "The eldest young master is very wealthy, I would like to express my thanks first."

She is quite tall among women, but standing in front of the Crown Prince and Young Master Jin... maybe she is only a head and a half short.

She definitely couldn't wear their clothes.

I originally wanted to borrow it from Zhu Yan, but he was not in the house, so it would only be more troublesome.

"Why are you being polite to me? Go and change it."

Jin Xu urged.

Surao returned to her room holding her robe, and came out a short time later. She had transformed into a handsome young man, with handsome features and handsome features.

"How about it?"

She spread her hands and turned around.

Jin Xu touched his smooth chin and looked at it for a while, then said seriously: "Well, it looks like a pretty boy."

"..."

Surao rolled her eyes at him angrily, "Don't talk if you can't speak."

"Just kidding."

Jin Xu smiled and saluted her with a fan: "This young master is suave, graceful, distinguished, and magnificent..."

"You are allowed to praise me a hundred times to atone for my sins."

Surao smiles.

"Auntie, please forgive me. I'm wrong, isn't it okay? Ah Yun~"

Jin Xu looked back at the figure sitting beside him and asked for help. Yan Yun raised her eyes and glanced at him, then landed on Su Rao. He immediately softened a little and waved to her: "Come here."

"What's wrong?"

Surao said this and walked towards him.

Yan Yun stood up, and her slender figure stood in front of her, immediately blocking a large area of ​​light and shadow. She looked up at him without knowing why.

"Your hair is not done properly."

He opened his thin lips slightly, and as he spoke, he raised his hand to take out a hosta from his hair, slowly inserted it into her head, and then carefully adjusted its position.

The cold and smooth sleeves brushed against her cheek, making her feel itchy.

Surao subconsciously wanted to avoid it, but a voice came from above her head: "Don't move, it will be fine soon."

Hearing this, she stopped moving again and stood quietly.

After inserting the hairpin, Yan Yun tucked the strands of hair on the side of her face behind her ears. His cold fingers brushed against the auricles, causing the hairs all over Surao's body to stand on end.

She raised her head sharply and glared at him.

She had reason to suspect that this person did it on purpose.

Those eyes were soft and gleaming, as if they were angry or angry. They were really not intimidating. Yan Yun smiled slightly and flicked her forehead with his finger, "Which man would look at someone with such an expression?"

Resentful and lingering.

It's like there are countless threads pulling you, it's so tight and sticky that you can't take your eyes away.

"What man would do that to another man?"

Surao certainly knew that she did not have the innate qualifications to disguise herself as a man. Her eyebrows were too soft and charming, and she had no sense of perseverance.

However, she is half a man now!

"Oh? Are you a man?"

Yan Yun looked at her carefully, his Adam's apple moved slightly, and he smiled deeply: "I didn't see it."

Surao was speechless for a while.

She couldn't stand the man's occasional cruelty, so she glanced at him again and simply walked aside to straighten her sleeves.

Mr. Jin, who was completely ignored, looked on in shock.

Well, he is worthy of being the prince. Once he makes up his mind, he will say anything and do anything. He has discovered that in front of Ah Rao, being cold, aloof, and avoiding rules does not exist.

Sure enough, there is no humanity to the opposite sex.

I didn't let him get close to me in the carriage before!

Jin Xu covered her mouth and coughed lightly, "Both of you, please restrain yourself. Otherwise, when you go out and see others, they will think that there is some ulterior relationship between us."

Yan Yun glanced at him and said nothing.

By this time, Surao had taken care of herself. She touched the hairpin on her head and looked at Yan Yun: "You gave me the hairpin, what should you do?"

"It doesn't matter."

As soon as he finished speaking, a shadow appeared, and another carved silver hairpin was handed over to him. Yan Yun took it calmly and inserted it into his hair.

"That's it, let's go."

"etc!"

Surao interrupted his steps, Yan Yun looked back at her, and Jin Xu couldn't laugh or cry, "What else is there? If we delay any longer, the fun will end."

"Do you think it's appropriate for him to go to a brothel with us like this?"

Surao raised her chin in the direction of Yan Yun, "We are here to appreciate the beauty, not to be admired."

This is true.

Jin Xu nodded in agreement, then turned to the people outside and said, "Go get a mask."

"It's better to have a curtain hat."

"...Are you serious?"

The corner of Jin Xu's mouth twitched slightly, "Have you ever seen anyone who covers his head to his feet and then goes to visit a brothel? Isn't this more eye-catching?"

"Is it the valance that attracts attention?"

Surao asked back.

Jin Xu was speechless for a moment, okay, it's the prince.

"That would be wronging our young master."

The two hit it off immediately and did not ask Yan Yun's opinion. When the servant brought the curtain hat, he stood still, seemingly reluctant.

"You don't want to be stared at by those people, do you?"

Surao persuaded with a smile.

Yan Yun pursed her thin lips slightly and said nothing.

"If you tell him anything, just put it on him."

The two had known each other for many years and could understand what the other was thinking with just one look. Jin Xu couldn't bear to look away and said angrily.

Surao raised her eyebrows, is this still okay?

She won't be beaten, right?

"you……"

She held the curtain hat and waved to him tentatively, "Master, please come down a little, I can't reach you."

Yan Yun was silent for a moment and leaned forward slightly.

Surao looked at him in surprise. It was rare for him to be so obedient. She didn't think too much and carefully put the curtain hat on him. The gauze hung lightly to his waist, covering his appearance and waist.

"This is much better."

She looked at the man in front of her with satisfaction and said, "Let's go."

Under the tulle, Yan Yun's lips curled up slightly and she said "hmm". When Jin Xu heard this, she couldn't help but feel a chill, and she quickened her pace and walked out.

The night was just right, the moon was bright and clear.

There is no curfew in Hanyang City, and the traffic on the long street is quite lively. They ride the carriages to the outside of the city. During the period, many people pass by on horseback, looking at the direction, and they have the same purpose.

Surao opened the curtain and looked outside, and couldn't help but click her tongue.

Several carriages and sedans were walking side by side, and they were all very grand, as if they were going to a market. She lowered the curtains to block out the noise, and sighed to the two of them: "You can get a glimpse of the grand scene of Jingpo Lake at night from now on."

Yes, we will have to take a good look at it later."

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