Chapter 199: Dragon Eagle is actually in Cuihua Tower?
At midnight that night, Long Ying slowly woke up and touched his forehead with his right hand. He still felt a little uncomfortable. Still with his eyes closed, Long Ying felt that there was an object pressing on his body, so he pushed it away with his hand. When his hand touched the object,
Long Ying immediately opened his eyes.
It turned out that what Long Ying touched was a woman's skin, and it was not a woman pressing on him. Long Ying opened his eyes and looked at a dozen women dressed in coquettish clothes on the carpet, but they all looked like Concubine Yang.
, all weighing more than 100 kilograms. Long Ying could not believe his eyes. These dozen women were naked, with teeth marks, bruises and other new marks on their bodies, and their lower bodies were obviously swollen, which showed the extent of today's physical fight.
How fierce the battle was.
Longying looked at the dozen sleeping prostitutes with thick waists and round arms, and felt like vomiting. They were carved from the same mold as Ximen Qin, and they were all of the highest quality. If a mortal could enjoy one of them, he would be "extremely happy."
", but the dragon eagle can control twelve phoenixes in one night and kill all the girls. It is so powerful that few people in the world can match it.
Long Ying still doesn't know what happened. As for his mind, which is still in chaos, he can't remember what happened before. Long Ying forcefully pushed away some of his hands and feet and stood up reluctantly, because after a heart-wrenching battle in the afternoon,
Long Ying's body was almost exhausted, and now he could barely stand up.
He found his own clothes from a pile of skirts and bellybands, put them on, looked at the sleeping girls on the ground, sighed, his legs trembled, and walked towards the door step by step.
Before opening the door, he heard a burst of desolate music from the housekeepers, which contained a melancholy sound. Combined with the situation in the house, no matter how stupid Long Ying was, he knew that this was the place where Lefang prostitutes lived.
Long Ying opened the door and walked out. As expected, he saw many coquettishly dressed, low-cut and bare-shouldered women chatting and laughing with some men. Not only were their eyes showing love, but they were also making obscene remarks.
Long Ying came to the railing, held on to the railing, and looked downstairs. He saw that the downstairs was even worse. On the stage, there were half-dressed prostitutes performing erotic dances. The guests below were drinking wine and smiling.
Face full of joy.
Those guests who are a little more comfortable are kissing and touching their small mouths, touching their small hands, and a little more excessively touching their breasts and private parts of their lower bodies. What is even more unbearable is that some guests openly have sex with prostitutes, and the men and women who see this are
I laughed it off and didn't think it was surprising.
Although Long Ying was lustful, he still kept his integrity and did not dare to enter the land of fireworks. He knew that many chess pieces were placed around him by his father and other princes and ministers. If he entered the land of fireworks today, he would definitely be attacked tomorrow.
After the impeachment of the ministers, my brothers and sisters will not add insult to injury one by one and put themselves to death.
Long Ying was anxious to leave this place of right and wrong as soon as possible. This was not his happy place, but his burial place. Thinking about how he was once a prince, his status had never been so noble, but now he was afraid of this and that, so he would go back
He must be interrogated by Ximenqin.
Long Ying finally walked downstairs with all his strength. Unfortunately, the Madam just happened to see off a nobleman and saw some disheveled Long Ying. Seeing that he wanted to leave, he smiled and said: "Master, you want to
Where to go?”
Although Long Ying had never eaten pork, he had seen pigs running around. He knew that the middle-aged woman must be the owner of this brothel, commonly known as the madam. Long Ying said, "I want to leave and go back home."
The old bustard smiled and said, "Is it because our girl from Zuixianju didn't take good care of her?" Long Ying was helpless and said, "No."
The old bustard said: "That's right. Our Cuihua Building is the most happy place in the imperial capital. As long as the young master comes in once, I guarantee that the young master will want to come every day in the future. Young Master, I have to admire you."
When Long Ying heard that it was Cuihua House, the secret was bad. Cuihua House was a famous brothel in the imperial capital. There were many aristocratic young men in it, and of course there were also spies from other families. Now he walked out without covering his face, obviously telling people outside.
, the prince is now in Cuihua Building, and a scolding from his father is probably inevitable.
Long Ying, who was worried, heard this and asked casually: "What do you admire me for?"
The old bustard covered his mouth and smiled and said: "The slave family has been running this building for more than ten years. This is the first time I have seen someone like the young master. You must know that the young master has never stopped shouting from the girls in the room since you came in yesterday. The young master's
The sharp weapon must be rare in the world. If you are not an old slave, you must serve the young master personally."
Long Ying knew that he had been greatly embarrassed this time. It seemed that he had been plotted by someone. Long Ying, who wanted to leave wholeheartedly, did not know who plotted against him, and felt uneasy, so he said: "Then why did I do it yesterday?"
Are you here? My mind is so confused right now that I can’t even remember what happened yesterday. Please tell me in detail, Madam."
The old bustard heard that Long Ying called him the old bustard, so he laughed and said: "It turns out that the young master is still a young boy, and it is his first time to enter a brothel." Long Ying asked: "How do you say this?" The old bustard patiently said: "Usually
Customers who enter the brothel, no matter how old they are, must address the slave as mother, and the secret will be revealed as soon as the young master opens his mouth."
Long Ying smiled awkwardly and said: "Mom, the question I asked before..." The old bustard said: "This is not a big deal, I just want to listen to you. At about 6:00 this morning, the young master was drinking
Drunk, I was helped in by two of the young master's friends. The two young masters asked us to gather all the girls and let them choose by themselves, so twelve girls were later selected and sent to the young master's room."
Long Ying knew that those who framed him must be the two so-called "good friends" mentioned by the old bustard, so he asked again: "What does my good friend look like? How is he dressed? When did he leave again?"
The old bustard thought about it for a while and said: "Those two young men were so handsome that they made our girls in Cuihua Tower dizzy. As for their clothes, they were all dressed in white robes, dressed as scribes. Choose a good girl,
I paid and left.”
Long Ying recalled that among the people who had enmity with him, there were indeed many who met the conditions. It seemed that he had to conduct a secret investigation when he returned. He could not suffer the loss of being dumb in vain. Long Ying, who did not get the news, wanted to leave. Who would have thought
, then a group of soldiers walked in. Suddenly, the brothel was quiet, no one dared to speak.
There were fifty or sixty soldiers in the group. The leader was a young man wearing a military uniform. This young man's name was He Zhang. He was a third-rank official. His official position was the deputy general of the city guard. He was Ye Zhantian's favorite general.
.I received the order from His Majesty at noon today, asking him to send his troops to search for the prince. Naturally, He Zhang did not dare to neglect, so he sent troops to guard each city gate, and even personally led the troops out to search.
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