After Entering the Wrong Bridal Chamber, I Went to Farm With the Sinister and Powerful Official - Chapter 657
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Chapter 657 Carrying out of the brothel
“Yes, young master.” Li Xinheng reported, “Liu Chengwen failed to pass the scholarship and is now on duty by the lady.”
“Um.”
Liu Chengwen is good at it.
His eyes turned to the dressing box, and he remembered clearly that he bought it for her.
Even such a thing has been paid back?
I immediately spoke indifferently: “Let me throw it away.”
“You can’t throw it away.” Li Xinheng put down the dressing box, “There is something inside.”
Rivers, lakes and seas come together to see.
In particular, Fu Jiang took the courage to open the dressing box.
It was wrapped in satin inside a jade bracelet, a hairpin inside a small wooden box, and a mirror the size of a palm in the cloth bag.
All are new, which shows that you use it carefully on weekdays.
Fu Ciyi’s eyebrows gathered, and the coldness flashed in his eyes.
The jade bracelet was given to her by her mother, and the hairpin was given to her in the name of her mother. As for the mirror, he bought two sides, one of which was given to Nan Yao and the other.
Now, it’s all back.
Fu Hedao: “Young Master, these are all things that women use.”
Fu Hu said in a rough voice: “Nonsense, do you want to say it?” He turned to look at his young master, “Young Master, Miss Yan Er doesn’t want these things, it means it’s obvious.”
Fu Jiang even said bluntly: “Young Master, why do you think you still have a wallet? Now, the tokens of love between both parties have been returned, and it will have nothing to do in the future. If you continue like this, you will be a bachelor.”
“What are you talking about? How can we be a bachelor with such a good looks?” Fu Hai said.
Even if they are all bachelors, the young master will not be bachelors.
Fu Jiang: “Think carefully, how about the young master treating the woman next to him?”
Fu Hu: “That’s true.”
Fu Ciyi said in a deep voice: “Get out.”
The five people ran fast tacitly.
After leaving the study, Fu Jiang patted Li Xinheng on the shoulder: “You are so happy. You can eat and drink next to the young lady, and you can often see Caiyu.”
The four of them were obviously young masters, and they had no good excuses to go to the young lady.
Li Xinheng slapped his hand away: “When you beat me, you guys are the most serious.”
“I am jealous. In the past, I followed the young lady.”
“Haha, I was hanging with the young lady last year.” Li Xinheng waved his hand, “I won’t say it anymore, I should go back.”
Seeing that he came out safely, Liu Chengwen finally let go of his heart.
The two returned to the Duke’s Mansion.
Yan Funing sent them another mission.
“This box of scar removal cream was sent to the Pang family for General Pang.”
“This stack of books is all chess records, and it belongs to Prince Chi. Please help me return it.”
The two of them said yes, carrying the book and scar removal cream and left.
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It was night.
The eldest princess’s house.
The servant sent a stack of chess recipes to Long Chian.
“Prince, Miss Yan Er sent someone to send him back. You are not in the mansion during the day, so the youngest can only tell you this time.”
Long Chian flipped the chess score and said with a smile: “It’s okay.”
Logically, they are already unmarried couples, and they are not distinguished from each other in such small matters as chess and not distinguishing themselves from each other.
When I thought about how smart Yan Funing was, I naturally understood his purpose of approaching her, and adding that he was asking for a marriage decree…
It seems that I have to find a suitable opportunity and have a good chat with her.
The Fu Mansion at this moment.
Fu Ciyi ordered Fu Hu and Fu Hai: “Check where Dong Kuang is now?”
The two of them took the order and left, and in just half an hour they returned to their master.
Fu Hu clasped his fists: “Young Master, Dong Kuang went to a brothel in West City.”
Fu Hai requested: “Let his subordinates break Dong Kuang’s legs, and let him taste the taste of broken legs.”
He wanted to fight just now, but he had not yet obtained his master’s consent.
Fu Ciyi said indifferently: “I’ll go in person.”
If you have anger, you have no place to vent your muscles and bones.
After saying that, he put on a human skin mask and jumped out of his own wall. When he really arrived outside the brothel in Xicheng City, Fu Ciyi stopped.
Such pickled places will come often. If Dong Kuang hadn’t been here tonight and added that this place was an excellent place to escape from sin, he would never have come here.
When the women standing at the entrance of the brothel stood welcoming guests, they all stepped forward when they saw a man coming.
“The young master has any girl who is good to you?”
“This young man looked at the young master. Is this first time here to play?”
The handkerchief with a inferior fragrance kept throwing it towards him, and Fu Ciyi kept avoiding it.
“Oh, I’m looking down on us sisters.”
“As the young master’s expression, is it for the top card in our Chunhualou?”
“The top card is back today by Mr. Dong, and I’m late.”
Upon hearing this, Fu Ciyi threw out a silver note.
No mistakes, one song, one content, one in 6, one book, one bar, one reading!
The women stepped forward and fought for it, but were taken away by the madam.
“It’s not impossible for the young master to accompany him.”
The madam glanced at the denomination on the silver bill and smiled and led the person in.
“Look, the one who is singing on stage at this moment is Zhen’er, the top girl in Chunhualou.”
Looking in the direction the madam pointed, Fu Ciyi saw the so-called top girl wearing a veil. The man sitting at a table below was squinting his eyes and listening to the song, enjoying it very much.
This person is not someone else, but Dong Kuang.
The man next to him had only envy him.
“It is said that Miss Zhen’er is not a person who sells her skills, and now she is also moved by Mr. Dong’s true love.”
“What kind of true love is the friendship of money.”
“I can let Miss Zhen’er stay with her for one night, even if she dies under her pomegranate skirt, she will be romantic even if she becomes a ghost.”
“Yes, it’s hard to see Zhen’er’s true face on weekdays. Mr. Dong is really blessed. Not only can you see it carefully tonight, but you can see it clearly all over your body.”
The men burst into lewd smiles.
Fu Ciyi suppressed his disgust and said to the madam, “I’m going to pay twice the price of Mr. Dong.”
The madam confirmed: “Tonight, Mr. Dong bids a thousand taels. What does the young master mean to bid two thousand taels?”
Fu Ciyi nodded: “Tell him.”
The madam immediately went to Dong Kuang and whispered.
Hearing someone fighting with him for Miss Zhen’er, Dong Kuang slapped the table and said, “Who is not eye-catching? Can you tell who I am?”
Fu Ciyi was too lazy to talk nonsense, so he picked up a chair and smashed it at Dong Kuang in a scattered manner.
Dong Kuang hid.
The chair fell to the ground and shattered.
The madam shouted, “Want whatever you hit, can’t you speak well?”
After shouting, he ordered the turtle slaves to come out and stop the fight.
Fu Ciyi bent down and picked up the legs of the chair, and avoided the turtle slave with agility. At this moment, Dong Kuang came out and Fu Ciyi took the opportunity to smash the leg of the chair.
Dong Kuang suffered a pain and held his arm and wanted to escape.
The next moment, Fu Ciyi swept his legs across, swept Dong Kuang to the ground, and the chair legs were smashed down again.
A scream sounded like a ghost crying and howling.
Everyone looked in the sound and saw Dong Kuang’s calf tilting to the other side, obviously breaking.
Suddenly, screams erupted, and women and men fled with their heads.
There was a strife inside the brothel.
The madam knew Dong Kuang’s identity well and quickly shouted, “Catch the thief, whoever catches him will belong to the silver notes in my hand.”
Fu Ciyi jumped up in the air, took back his silver notes, and disappeared into the night.
The madam shouted, “Report to the official.”
Dong Kuang endured the severe pain: “Don’t report it for now, please send someone to send me home.”
“Okay, as long as Mr. Dong doesn’t take his anger on our Chunhua Tower, I’ll listen to Mr. Dong.”
The madam hurriedly ordered the turtle slaves to carry Dong Kuang out of the brothel.
(End of this chapter)