That day, it was already too late to return to Qifangyuan, and Duan Lang and Yao Xiang were not there.
She felt lucky in her heart. She had a slightly messy hair and disheveled clothes, so it was better not to be seen by others.
If Yao Xiang asked, she wouldn't know how to respond.
While there was no one in the room, I hurriedly changed out of my rouge skirt that was stained with dead leaves, and brushed a green bamboo leaf on my skirt. My thoughts could not calm down for a long time.
That searing kiss...
Touching her lips, a thin layer of blush appeared on her cheeks again.
For just a moment, she froze her face, patted all the leaves on her skirt, and shook off the ambiguous image in her mind.
It was not until evening that Yao Xiang came back. She seemed to be in a good mood, her eyes and eyebrows were raised, and a dreamy smile appeared on her lips.
No need to ask, it is naturally related to Duan Lang.
Before Yu Weiyin could speak, Yao Xiang took the initiative to tell her, "Miss, today I sent Alang back to Yongxing Silk Factory, and he didn't refuse."
As he spoke, his slender fingers kept stroking a wooden hairpin pinned to his temples.
On the wooden hairpin, a few light clouds are carved extremely elegantly.
"Is this the hairpin that Alang gave you?" Yu Weiyin showed a meaningful smile, "He is not a stubborn person. It seems that your progress is going very smoothly. Miss, I will be able to have a glass of wedding wine soon?"
"Well...Alang said there's no rush, and I'm not in a hurry either."
Yao Xiang didn't want to mention the "brother and sister love" that Duan Lang once said. Judging from his attitude today, he was not as resistant as that day, so she would definitely be able to change his mind.
"Oh, miss, I almost forgot. I met Miss Xu at the Silk Shop. She asked you to go there at 3:30 tomorrow... go..."
Thinking of what Xu Yingke said, Yao Xiang couldn't help but blush half of her face. How could she ask a young lady to go to a place like that?
Yu Weiyin's phoenix eyes showed curiosity, "Where are you going?"
But seeing Yao Xiang looking so shy, it must not be a good place to go, right? She couldn't help but become more and more curious.
"Miss Xu said that she would like you to go to the Nanfeng Pavilion tomorrow... She also said... that she would put on men's clothes before going."
After Yao Xiang finished speaking, a few more clouds appeared on her cheeks, and then she felt a little embarrassed and angry.
"Miss Xu is too... too... you are all young ladies, how could she invite you to a place like that?"
Nanfeng Pavilion is a well-known public house in Tongcheng. Most of the people who go there are men. Even if there are female guests, they have to wear curtains and hats. How dare you walk in like a man?
If anyone recognized this, his reputation would be ruined.
Therefore, Yao Xiang, who follows the rules, cannot understand at all. Miss Xu's father is a magistrate and is powerful. What kind of happiness can she not get? Do she have to go to the despised Nanfeng Pavilion to have fun?
"Miss, if you don't want to go, I will reply to you right now, saying that you are not feeling well..."
"Go, of course."
Although she was informal in her previous life, she only went to a brothel disguised as a man and had not yet gone to the Nanfeng Pavilion. Since Xu Yingke invited her, of course she would go. After all, it took a lot of effort to get the Yaoguang Ling.
It's time to relax.
When Yao Xiang heard this, she became anxious.
"Miss, don't be confused! How could a daughter of a good family go to that place? If anyone finds out, it will be detrimental to you!"
"I've been to a brothel? So what do you mean?" Yu Weiyin asked with a half-smile.
"This... Miss is forced to do so, it doesn't count..."
"Silly girl, what are you afraid of? I'll just take you for a walk and you'll know it's not a big deal."
Hearing that her tone was half teasing and half serious, Yao Xiang blushed even more anxiously, "This... slave girl doesn't dare... slave girl..."
"If that's the case, then if you dress me up tomorrow and make me look more like a man, I won't take you in."
Yao Xiang still wanted to persuade her, but she stopped her with a look.
Alas, the young lady's temperament has always been consistent, and it is extremely difficult to change her mind about something she has decided.
Yao Xiang could only pray in her heart that nothing would go wrong tomorrow.
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At dusk, the place is filled with bright lights and extremely noisy.
Rongguang Street is full of people coming and going, and there is an endless stream of BMWs and cars.
A carriage with red lacquer and yellow pear wood drove slowly along the wide stone street, turned around the moat, bypassed the theater and teahouse, and finally stopped in front of a pavilion decorated with exquisite palace lanterns.
The driver was dressed in black clothes, tall and straight, with an unusually handsome face, but his expression was cold and hard, making him feel unapproachable.
Moving his eyes slightly, his eyes fell on the three words written in green lacquer in running script in front of the pavilion - Nanfeng Pavilion.
I happened to see men of different looks standing on the open-air corridor in the building. They were all wearing green shirts of the same color and applying powder and grease. They were posing in the corridor towards the passers-by downstairs.
I have never hated Qingshan so much.
Shao Mo's eyes suddenly turned cold, and his chest suddenly shook.
It turns out that this is the kind of place the young lady is coming to.
She is looking for a man...
This knowledge, like firecrackers igniting fire, exploded in his mind. His long and powerful hands were clenched in an instant, and even the knuckles began to turn white.
"Young Master, here we are."
I don't know what mood he was in when he spoke. His voice was hoarse and filled with unspeakable bitterness, like a wounded animal quietly licking its wounds on a lonely night.
Yu Weiyin reached out and used his strength to get out of the carriage quickly.
She was wearing a gray and white cloth shirt, with a slender and beautiful figure. Her soft black hair was tightly tied with a hairband of the same color, and she looked indescribably elegant and free.
Because her face was fair and she was worried about being recognized as a woman, Yu Weiyin asked Yao Xiang to help her apply powder on her cheeks.
Nowadays, she is just a teenager with slightly dark skin, and her appearance is not outstanding, but her beautiful phoenix eyes can still easily attract anyone's attention.
Yu Weiyin raised his eyes and slowly looked at the building in front of him. It was a pear-wood building with three floors. There were open-air corridors between each floor. The corridors were engraved with peonies, roses, green bamboos, pine and other patterns with gold powder.
Vaguely, it feels like you are in a pine forest and a sea of clouds, and you can smell the faint scent of fresh bamboo leaves.
The men in green shirts stood in a row, with gentle expressions on their brows. When they met Yu Weiyin's magnanimous gaze, they all smiled back.
Seeing this scene, Shao Mo wanted to kill someone.
His face became darker and darker, and the anger and jealousy accumulated in his chest almost drove him crazy.
However, Yu Weiyin showed a soft and calm smile to everyone on the corridor as if nothing had happened.
Opening and closing the folding fan in her hand, she walked towards the museum without telling Shao Mo to follow, but the moment she raised her feet, Shao Mo followed her closely like a shadow.
This kind of place...
How could he trust her to stay in a place like this alone?
The men above looked gentle and handsome, but in reality they were all hungry wolves. If she wasn't prepared, someone would take advantage of her...
Shao Mo couldn't imagine it, and the curve of his lips instantly became colder.