Ye Rongshi was quite surprised at this. He looked at her with his eyes open, his face full of disbelief, "Then...then how did you get injured?"
"You may not believe me if I tell you. I haven't figured it out myself." Aunt Huanxi sat up straight, then stood up with help, and walked to the window next to her. Looking at the warm sunshine outside, she sighed, "Now
This situation is becoming increasingly difficult to understand."
Ye Rongshi didn't quite understand what she meant. After thinking for a while, he said, "What is aunt referring to?"
"Every aspect." Aunt Huanxi put her hands on the window sill with her palms facing up, letting the sunlight cover her white jade-like palms.
"I heard that the prince went to Han Mansion a few times again?"
After she finished speaking, she seemed to have just remembered that Ye Rongshi was following her, so she smiled and shook her head and said, "Oh, you don't know about this, so it doesn't matter. You are back now, but do you still plan to leave?"
Ye Rongshi didn't speak. He sat on the beauty couch where Aunt Huanxi had just sat. He leaned down and looked a little tired.
Aunt Huanxi laughed and said, "You can actually have a love affair in your family."
After saying that, he quickly denied what he said, "No, your family is rich in love, but this love is a little too thin."
There are also rumors that the current British father-in-law once wanted to sever the father-son relationship with the old British father-in-law because of his childhood sweetheart, but later, for unknown reasons, he did not succeed in severing the relationship and married the current British father-in-law.
The relationship between the couple in public has always been good, and people talk about it.
As for where that childhood sweetheart went, no one cares.
Ye Rongshi did not comment on his parents' matter, but was silent for a while before saying: "There is no need to go out. Now I just hope that my family will not be involved in this matter."
"Then you should keep a close eye on your father."
Aunt Huanxi's words immediately made Ye Rongshi sit up, "What does Aunt Huanxi know?"
"I can only tell you, stay away from the prince, he won't be able to do anything. Concubine Gao is still alive, the third prince is gone, and the sixth and seventh princes are still there!"
These words caused a cold sweat to break out on Ye Rongshi's back, "Auntie means..."
"I'm just telling you such a possibility," Aunt Huanxi smiled enigmatically, "But after all, I'm not from the palace, so how can I know so accurately."
Ye Rongshi didn't believe her.
He had been hanging out in Zuixian Tower for so many years, and although he didn't know exactly who Aunt Huanxi was, he had some guesses.
He hurriedly said: "Auntie, my father is sorry for my aunt. Over the years, you have been watching me grow up. I..."
After he finished speaking, he realized that what he said was wrong, but for a while he didn't know what to say.
Aunt Huanxi finally turned around, stared into his eyes for a long time, and then said with a smile: "Okay, you just need to bring what I said just now and tell him that I said it, and your father will naturally understand.
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Ye Rongshi nodded quickly, "Okay, I...I believe in aunt."
When he left in a hurry, Aunt Huanxi was still standing by the window, just looking at the blue sky on the horizon.
Xie Qionghua appeared quietly at the door, the suspicion in his eyes undisguised.
Aunt Huanxi found this look funny, "What are you doing? You're eavesdropping on people talking and you still think you're being justified?"
"Who are you anyway?"
However, this time, Aunt Huanxi was not as gentle as usual. She sneered, "Little girl, you weighed yourself and sold yourself to me. Isn't it a little late to ask this question now?"
A little stupid too?"
Xie Qionghua has never seen her speak like this.
Jun Mozui is a brothel, not a clean place. Xie Qionghua naturally knows this.
But over the years, the Aunt Huanxi she had met had always been kind-hearted, and she was charming and affectionate towards the guests who lingered here.
But to the women who are struggling in this place, she is simply like a Bodhisattva. None of the girls in Jun Mo Zui will be forced to do something they don't want to do.
Even if someone makes trouble, she is never afraid.
In fact, in Junmo Zui, no matter who is a prince, noble, or a big shot of a family, everyone is the same, and it is impossible to cause trouble.
At first she just thought that Aunt Huanxi was the mistress of someone in the capital, but as time went by, she felt that she was not.
Aunt Huanxi also has several lovers with different identities.
But no one has ever shown monopoly on her.
The most important thing is, if she was really the mistress of some big shot, how could that person allow her to be so dissolute?
Later, when she discovered that Jun Mozui was also collecting intelligence from Beijing, she thought that Aunt Huanxi had formed a cooperative relationship with a certain big shot through this.
She has seen Xiao Yu appear here, but rarely.
And she could see that Xiao Yu seemed to have some respect for Aunt Huanxi.
This respect seemed a bit difficult to describe, so she didn't tell Xie Songhua.
But today...
Hearing the conversation between Ye Rongshi and her today made Xie Qionghua feel like he was in a marriage ice cellar.
What kind of place is this largest brothel in the capital?
Why did she suddenly feel that this place was very strange, and the woman in front of her also felt scary.
Aunt Huanxi didn't care at all about her reaction at this time, and even waved her hand as if she was bored, "Look at your pitiful look, I have no interest in you, just remember to control your mouth, go ahead!"
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After a while, Xie Songhua slowly moved out, making sure that she had no intention of stopping him, and then hurriedly ran out.
When the woman in front of the window sill saw her running away, she sighed again, "It's so boring!"
Then she closed the window, turned around and walked into the inner room. After a while, she changed her clothes and came out.
She wears a light cyan double-breasted long coat, underneath is a moon-white horse-faced skirt, with a pony bun on her head and an exquisite sapphire hairpin.
The face was covered with a layer of gauze, and only a pair of eyebrows and eyes were exposed. Under the slender and beautiful eyebrows, there was actually a pair of watery almond eyes.
If anyone who knew Aunt Huanxi was around at this moment, they might not be able to recognize her.
When she walked outside, others would probably just think of her as a noble lady who came from a wealthy family.
I took a blue paper umbrella from behind the door and went downstairs.
Sure enough, the few people cleaning the building were so busy that they didn't even notice that she was the mistress of the building.
After walking to the door, a plain-looking woman walked out from the corner, and then followed her slowly, turned around a street, and a carriage slowly drove out of the alley.
Aunt Huanxi took the hand of the woman behind her and sat in slowly and gracefully.
Every move she made exuded the charm of a lady from all over the world. No matter who saw her, they couldn't associate her with a Qin Lou Chu Guan like Jun Mo Zui.
"Master, where are you going?"
The plain-looking woman asked softly.
"Let's go to Chen's shop first!"
Aunt Huanxi's voice came out of it, and it was not as gentle as usual. Relatively speaking, it was even gentle and sweet.
Aunt Huanxi walked out the door, but Xie Qionghua ran towards home on her own.
Only halfway through the walk did he suddenly remember that he was actually running outside alone at the moment. If he went back like this, if someone saw him...
At this moment, the sound of horse hoofbeats sounded, and then Xie Wenhua's voice came, "Qionghua, what are you doing here?"