Orc slaves escorted from the Castle Snow Mansion to the Imperial Capital have already gone down the Longjiang River. However, before the day of the heavens came, these orcs were all detained in various garrison camps in the suburbs, and were under layers of surveillance and supervision. Thinking of these orc slaves, Yang Ye's heart suddenly became hot and immediately asked Yang Zhong to ask someone to inquire about the sale of these orc slaves.

After Yang Zhong left, Yang Ye also stood up, stretched his body, came to the yard, and looked at the Sha Potian who was guarding the yard: "Bring that stone, let's go out!"

"Young Master, are you calling a few people?" Sha Potian became nervous when he heard Yang Ye was about to go out. Although the whole city was full of joy and arrested a lot of people, not many people from the tribe were arrested. Who knew if he would meet tribal assassins again after going out.

"No need, don't go far away. Just in the back alley. The barracks must be held fast. The land has not been agreed upon yet. It seems that I must take action in person!" Yang Ye said as he walked towards the back door. Sha Potian hurriedly called Shi Litian, who was hiding in the corridor and gnawing chicken legs, followed.

Following the alley next to it, after walking about two or three hundred meters, I entered the corner gate of Kuzhan, walked through Kuzhan, walked out from the main entrance of Kuzhan, and entered another alley. However, although this alley was quiet, there were many people entering and leaving. Walking along the alley all the way deeper, there were several small shops on both sides, and even bursts of wine scent floated out of a small winery.

In this deep alley, there is another world, and it also corresponds to the saying that the fragrance of wine is not afraid of deep alley. After walking dozens of meters in the walls of moss and vines, I finally saw a door hanging with two red lanterns.

The door is not big and very deep. According to the direction and distance along the way, Yang Ye found that the deep-hidden Red Hall was almost next to the backyard of the Yang family's warehouse, at most a wall was separated by. Of course, the southwest corner of the warehouse was arranged with a friend's residence and several warehouses. Yang Ye had never been to it.

If I had known this, I would have just climbed over the wall and saved so far!

"Call the door!" Yang Ye looked at the red lantern with two beautiful Chu characters embroidered with them. It was probably right. It was famous all over the world and was so beautiful that Jiangnan was famous. Tsk, Yang Ye was a little expectant, but according to what Yang Zhong said, this should have happened ten years ago. Ten years later? It would not be half-old Xu's mother.

Yang Ye was thinking about the image of a beautiful famous ji and turned into a madam. He suddenly felt a little chilled, but that was fine. If he was really a stunning person, he would be a little bit unstoppable.

Pang!

Yang Ye was flying thoughts, but then he was shocked by the movement. He looked at the door in front of him, which had collapsed under Shi Litian's fist. Shi Litian seemed to be wronged and complained: "It's not my fault. I didn't even use any effort. Just knocking on it, the door was broken!"

Sha Potian covered his head and wanted to go up and kick the guy away: "Young Master, what should I do now!"

Yang Ye was stunned for a moment, but even when Shi Litian was angry, his hair was gray, so he stepped up and said, "Just smash it, you'll smash it anyway, I'll smash it, go in and see it!"

Speaking of which, Yang Ye has been in another world for so long, and has never visited the brothel and Red House. There are few places in the western market. However, there are streets and alleys in the east city, and the clouds gather in the most luxurious and largest romantic scene in the imperial capital, and it is also next to the slave market nearby.

"Oh, this young master, where are you here? We are a kind family. You will smash the door when you come up. Is there any other way to the king?"

Yang Ye then stepped into the courtyard, and the fragrance of flowers suddenly blew around him. He glanced at the small garden. It was indeed elegantly arranged. But the next moment, a fat woman with big and thick appeared in this beautiful and elegant courtyard. She was so scary about applying makeup.

I x, he just thought about it, but it was really a beauty who turned into a dinosaur, right?

"Okay, since I have entered the door, I know where this place is. Why bother to say those false condoms? You are Chu Xiangjun, the owner of the Red House?" Yang Ye really found it difficult to imagine this woman with a waist as thick as a bucket as a famous person, even if time was back ten years.

"Oh, look at what this young master said, why am I my lady? I am a rude servant who is responsible for taking care of the flowers and plants and looking at the door. But since the young master is here to find my Miss Xiangjun, why are he so reckless!"

Yang Ye was not in the mood to talk nonsense with an aunt. He went around the aunt and stepped into the moon gate where she walked out. He said as he walked, "Go and call your lady to see me, and then he said that the prince of the Mutian Hou Mansion has come to smash the ground!"

"The Prince of Mu Tian Hou Mansion? Is it a big and thick woman?" Although she was not very good, she had a delicate heart. Looking at the backs of Yang Ye and the other two, she knew something was wrong. At noon, a man who claimed to be Mu Tian Hou Mansion came, but was thrown out by the third son of the Guangnan King Dongfang inside. This was probably the master came to the door.

This time it was a bad thing. The third young master of the Guangnan Prince's Mansion had just left. Without this master's pressure, they could not afford to offend the prince of the Mu Tian Marquis Mansion. Thinking of this, the sturdy woman chased her quickly and headed straight for her lady's embroidery building.

"Miss, Miss, something big is wrong! something big is wrong!" The stout woman rushed into the embroidery building and started shouting loudly at the top of her voice.

"Butler Xiang, what's wrong? Miss has just lie down!"

"Girl Wan, the prince of Mu Tian Hou Mansion came to the door and smashed our door, saying that he was here to smash the venue, and the visitors were not kind!"

"Tsk, I thought it was something. Isn't it just the prince of the Marquis's Mansion? Is it better than the third young man in the Guangnan Prince's Mansion? I want to see the lady and let him wait!"

"Girl, although Young Master Liang is the third young master of the Guangnan Prince's Mansion, this master seems to have a bigger reputation. It is said that the tribal assassin who caused panic a few days ago was killed by this master. This master is the prince of the Yang family of the God of War. Maybe he really dares to demolish ours!"

"He dares!"

"Xiaoqing, Xiaowan!"

"Miss, why are you getting up? You just lie down!"

"Why can I still sleep when you are so noisy? And my family is almost demolished. Why can I still sleep? Butler, go and serve you first, and say Xiangjun will be there in a while!" Behind the pearl curtain, the woman in a moon-white dress said gently, but her voice was soft and watery, which made people feel soft all over when they heard it.

In the living room, Yang Ye looked around at the paintings hanging on the wall. There was no particular calligraphy on the earth in the other world, but the paintings had a unique style, especially the dyes mixed with the spirit core and the blood of beasts. The paintings made were full of vitality and lingering in spirit. If you look closely, it seemed that the whole person could fall into it.

The paintings of some masters are even integrated into artistic conception. This is not a simple painting to describe, and it is of great help to practice. A painting is worth tens of millions of yuan, and it can even be used as a family heirloom. Yang Ye has admired many paintings and artworks in his previous life, but most of them are just showing off and without any connotation. Most of them are hyped. At least compared to the Jiangnan landscape painting hanging in this living room, it is simply incomparable.

The signature of the painting is Chu Xiangjun. It seems that this name is famous. Moreover, looking at this painting, there is a hidden artistic conception hidden in it. Although Yang Ye has never been to several prefectures in Jiangnan, he has experienced the softness of Jiangnan from here.

Just when Yang Ye was immersed in this landscape painting of Jiangnan, on the side of the living room, Su Xiaowan and Su Xiaoqing, the flawless and unique-looking pair of sisters, lifted up the curtain, and behind the sisters was the famous Ji Chu Xiangjun, who was so famous all over the world and gorgeous Jiangnan.

The curtain beads fell, and they made a crisp sound of curtains. Yang Ye came to his senses from the painting: "Miss Xiangjun is really hard to meet, it actually...!" Yang Ye said, turning his head, but when his eyes saw the woman in front of the pearl curtain, his heart beat.

Before Yang Ye came, he had imagined the beauty of Chu Xiangjun. Yang Ye had never seen a beautiful woman. Although his fiancée, Nalan Bingyue, had not grown up, was already a stunning beauty, waiting for the flowers to bloom. There were even more beautiful women in Aoki Academy, but speaking of it, they were all worse than the two maids who looked exactly the same, let alone the main owner among the two sisters.

Originally, Yang Ye thought that ten years were enough to make a woman lose her youth, but he was obviously wrong. Time did not leave any traces on this woman. On the contrary, time gave her a kind of precipitation beauty like wine. Just by looking at it, it made people unforgettable in their minds, and aftertaste it hundreds of times, and their heartbeats.

Even though Yang Ye has strong mental power, he is also attracted by the other party's beauty. The illusory beauty that should not exist in this world is real and illusory, which makes Yang Ye unable to help but walk forward, stretch out his hand, and want to touch it. He sees whether she is real or not. It is so beautiful that people doubt the truth and falsehood. This is a question and certainty.

"You are so rude. Don't think you are a marquis and princess, but you dare to touch my lady!" Although Su Xiaoqing had the gentle appearance of a woman from the water town in Jiangnan, she was a tough and fierce girl like a tough girl from the northwest. She directly grabbed Yang Ye's arm and looked at her with glaring eyes.

Yang Ye came to his senses after being scolded. Looking at Chu Xiangjun who was so close to him, a faint fragrance penetrated into his nose, making people feel as if they were in a sea of ​​flowers, with endless fragrance. Chu Xiangjun, could this woman have a natural body fragrance? It seems that Yang Ye had only seen it in TV series, saying that Kangxi had a concubine named Xiangfei, and her whole body was filled with fragrance of flowers.

Yang Ye took a greedy breath, looked at Chu Xiangjun, and said, "It is worthy of being the famous Chu Xiangjun in the world and the gorgeous Jiangnan. No wonder it can attract countless people to run towards this small alley, and it is worthy of its reputation!"

"The prince Xie praised me, Xiang Jun was ashamed of being accused of being accused of being accused of being accused of being accused of being accused of being accused of being accused of being accused of being accused of being accused of the matter!"
Chapter completed!