Ye Yu had been sullen since he came back from Hongxingyuan. Zuo Yan had been with him for a long time, so he naturally knew that he had something on his mind.
"Sir, there is clearly a woman hiding in the elegant room on the third floor of Hongxingyuan today. Why don't you let her come out?"
"Do you think I don't want to see the woman the high priest intends to protect?"
"What you mean is that the high priest appeared just for that woman?" No wonder the priest, who is not a womanizer, would go to a place like Hongxingyuan.
Ye Yu didn't answer, but he didn't deny either.
Zuo Yan was still very surprised: "So, maybe that rain has something to do with that woman? Or even, it was her fault?"
"Not necessarily," Ye Yu said, "Maybe it's the high priest, maybe it's her, but no matter which way it is, that woman is very important to me. I'll send someone to Hongxingyuan to keep an eye on it. If there's any news, I'll notify you immediately.
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"Master..." Zuo Yan stopped talking.
"If you have something to say, just say it."
"This matter is of great importance, and I am willing to go to Hongxingyuan in person."
Ye Yu curled his lips and smiled and said: "I think you are a drunkard, so I don't want to be in the bar."
"Sir, my subordinates will never have second thoughts."
"I know you are loyal, but you don't have any selfish motives when you go here?"
Zuo Yanjun's face turned slightly red and he lowered his head and said nothing.
"Okay, just remember that your life belongs to me. I don't care who your heart belongs to."
After saying that, Ye Yu had already gone to Yuenxuan to pursue Concubine Yue. If he killed Uncle Hua Yunyue today, that woman would be in trouble for a while.
Zuo Yan was still kneeling on the spot, with some pain and confusion on his face.
I really understand him, but even if he comes to her, she doesn't want to see him.
He was the prince's lackey, and the prince was the one who killed her master and sold her out.
With a secret sigh, Zuo Yan walked towards his residence in frustration. When he came to the door, he turned around and flew out of the palace, heading towards Hongxingyuan.
It's night, the lanterns in the Flower Street are lit up, singing and dancing are taking place, and it's a lively scene.
Hongxingyuan was also buzzing with people because the high priest came in person and prayed for a beautiful girl with rain. It was even more prosperous than before.
Aunt Roy was so happy that she couldn't help but take advantage of the crowds and planned to let the newly purchased beautiful girls be listed for sale in the next few days. By the way, she also announced the upcoming Oiran Competition.
There was a rare bustle in the building, but the Shangshan Pavilion in the backyard was very deserted. At this time, Zhen Zhen and the two cute babies were staring at each other, very angry.
"Mom, the baby is going to sleep." Huang Xiaofu jumped into the eggshell under the bed and said unsteadily.
After nodding sooner or later, the little guy immediately breathed a sigh of relief, closed his eyes obediently, and pretended to be asleep.
Long Chuangchuang frowned slightly, climbed onto the bed with a calm expression, hugged Chi Zaozao's pillow, and tried to occupy her territory as if there was no one around.
"You bastard, get up." She shouted with a straight face.
He raised his eyelids and sat up obediently.
Sooner or later, such a docile Long Chuangchuang was surprised. He cleared his throat and ordered: "Stand over."
He lazily got out of bed and stood in front of her, his head lowered just a little higher than her knees. No matter how he looked at it, he made her feel guilty about child abuse.
"Ahem," Sooner or later Zai pretended to cough and said seriously, "You brat, do you have anything to say?"
Long Chuangchuang raised his head, glanced at her, and shook his head.
"Is it a man's fault to run away from the battlefield?" Sooner or later, he snatched the pillow from his arms, showed off his mother's strength, and lectured him angrily.