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065 Revisiting the Hometown

For several days, Feng Si had no news about Xu Dongsheng. Wen Wenlan was thinking about where to break through, when Feng Si lurking between Fanghua Yuan and Fanghua Yang came to the news.

The young mandarin orange and the young duck were taken down.

Wen Wenlan and Feng Si did not expect that the jade plaque in Chongjia was a young master's level in Fanghua Yuan and Fanghua Yang. Feng Si held this jade plaque and echoed the phoenix guards who had been dormant here, and quickly penetrated into the interior of Fanghua Yuanhua Yang with thunderous speed and decisive and ruthless means.

By the time Mo Liu and Mo Li discovered it, it was too late.

On the surface, the young mandarin orange and the young mandarin orange are no different from the past, but in fact, the inside has long been washed away by the surging undercurrents. The young mandarin orange and the young mandarin orange are completely in the hands of the Huangwei.

"I want to go and see!" Wen Wenlan's hands trembled, and from her hair to her fingertips was filled with excitement and excitement, "I want to go to Fanghuayuan, go now!"

After three years, she can finally climb the Youth Mandarin again, go to the place where she first met Zhou Mohuai, and learn more about what unhappiness he encountered in Youth Mandarin.

He looked at each other without saying a word, his face was full of disagreement. How could His Majesty go to such a place?

But seeing Wen Wenlan insisting on doing this, the two of them could not stop her, so they had to help her change clothes and leave the palace with her.

Wen Wenlan was still wearing men's clothes, emitting a cold and indifferent atmosphere throughout his body. The carriage quickly sped on the official road outside the city. As the distance between him and Po Lake became closer, the huge hull anchored on the lake gradually came into view.

The one on this side is the one on this side, and the other on the side is the one on this side. Wen Wenlan recognized that this was exactly the same as the situation three years ago, and there was no change at all.

Looking at Wen Wenlan's expression, his heart was almost thrust together. Could it be that Your descendant has passed here?

Then he shook his head again, how could His Majesty come to such a dirty place?

The carriage quickly stopped by the dock. Others had to wait for the boat to pick it up, but Wen Wenlan didn't need it. This place was Wen Wenlan's territory, and the people who picked her up were all from Huangwei, so they came and went freely.

No need to worry about being recognized by the boatman.

From the dock we set out in the water and from the same place as we did back then, the past is vivid and vivid, but the mood is different.

After getting to Fanghuayuan, Wen Wenlan took out a folding fan from her arms to cover her face. Although this place is now her territory, there are still many customers coming and going. Covering her face can avoid a lot of trouble.

Soon, Feng Si, who came to pick him up, came up and checked out the code with Buyu. After contacting him, Feng Si proposed to take Wen Wenlan for a walk.

Wen Wenlan looked around and refused. She wanted to take a walk by herself first.

This time I boarded the ship, I have been revisiting the old place.

The place where you see it is red. It is not yet night, and the lanterns are still dark. When night falls, the lanterns on the lanterns on the rosy ducks can illuminate the small half of the Po Lake. At that time, the sound of people and the sound of dancing and music will continue. This is the beginning of the day on the Po Lake.

Come in along the corridor, there are rows of rooms on both sides, on the right is a good place to enjoy the view, and on the left...

Wen Wenlan pushed away room No. 66 on the left, and there were tables, chairs, and refreshments inside. There were calligraphy and paintings hanging on the wall. The room was not big, but it was decorated very elegantly. She walked to the railings in front of the table and chairs, and looked down through a string of dazzling bead curtains. There was a big platform downstairs, which was also a golden brilliance.

It was here that she met Zhou Mohuai for the first time. At that time, Zhou Mohuai was tied to the stage to display, raising prices and competing, which was no different from the product.

The seats below were full. When Zhou Mohuai came out, the noise below almost overturned the elegant private room upstairs. At that time, he was wearing red clothes, and he could be impressed by his proud and cold look at him from afar. He had iron chains locked on his ankle, and every step was accompanied by the sound of "ding bells and clangs", which was very heavy, but it seemed like he was teasing everyone.

Get me into the room and have fun with me.

"Your Majesty, what's wrong with you?" Seeing Wen Wenlan being distracted, he couldn't help but whispering that His Majesty today is too abnormal.

Wen Wenlan instantly came back to his senses. There were only a few servants passing by in groups of three or three downstairs. There was no deafening noise or a fascinating beauty.

"No one is allowed to come in this private room in the future." Wen Wenlan pointed, "Go down and take a look."

Wen Wenlan stood on the booth, touched his chin and looked up at the No. 66 private room just now. He was too hasty and too cramped back then, so he didn't have time to look up. It turned out that standing here, you could see the general situation in the private room.

The prey waiting for sale, in the naked eyes of the crowd without hiding their nature, looked up at the master who might have taken him away, mixed with expectation and tension, and perhaps fear, and shrank and saw a vague shadow from the shimmering wealth.

The person above, sitting upright in a comfortable seat, can see the prey below thoroughly with his sideways.

It's really interesting.

It's really exciting.

However, she also poured Zhou Mohuai three small jars of wine here back then.

The one that is hard to fill with your mouth.

Who told him to contradict her? Zhou Mohuai's eyes at that time, still remembered endlessly.

If I had known that she was so inseparable from Zhou Mohuai, I would not have bullied him at the beginning.

What she is worried about now is paying back the debts she had at that time.

Getting off the booth, Wen Wenlan walked in with his memory, went down two floors, and came to the place where Ling Gong lived. There were not many Ling Gongs who could live here. They were very famous in the Youhua Yuanyuan and could not be found by ordinary guests.

Now is not the time to pick up customers, there are basically no one on this floor, and the performers are resting, very quiet. Compared with the thick smoke and dust above, there is a bit of a lifeless feeling here.

Wen Wenlan walked into the dark and quiet corridor. The inside of the green mandarin is not illuminated by candles, for fear that the boat would be burned by accident. All the place without the sun was slightly dark.

Almost at the bottom, Wen Wenlan suddenly stopped, "You are waiting here, I'll go in and take a look."

"Your Majesty!" Buyan said without saying a word to stop him.

Although this place is already the territory of Huangwei, the beauty of the mandarin is still the beauty of the mandarin. Some filthy things are there, and a group of lowly and humble people are there.

The two of them insisted on forgetting to go in, for fear that Wen Wenlan would see something that would taint her eyes.

After all, this is still the room of the Linggong.

"It's okay, you're waiting here." Wen Wenlan opened his face coldly and almost pushed the door open.

Buyu looked at Feng Si who was leading the way, and saw him nodding, Buyu reluctantly felt relieved.

Otherwise, he would follow him in whatever he said.

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The manuscript: What Your Majesty and Zhou Mohuai do in Youhuai is also a long aftertaste~
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