Chapter 19

"Well, I'll wrap it for you." The peddler was overjoyed.

"Miss, why do you buy so many hairpins?" Asked little green curiously.

"For my aunts."

"Miss, it's very kind of you. Your aunts will be very happy Why? Why do you still have one? It's like a man's hairpin Miss, you buy men Ah! I see. It must be for my uncle, right? " Said little green excitedly.

"For my father."

"The master is dead."

"Can't you burn it to him?"

"All right." It's messy in Green's style.

Murong Yunshu's master and servant have been in the capital for three days, but they haven't entered the palace. It's not that they don't want to enter, but they can't.

"The emperor doesn't send someone to greet us. How can we get in?" Little green drags her chin to complain.

"He probably didn't know we were here." Murong Yunshu slowly turns the teacup on her hand. She is wrong. She should have brought Nie Qing along.

"What shall we do?" Little green said bitterly, "can't you stay in the brothel all the time?"

Murong Yunshu drinks tea quietly and lives in brothels, which is more comfortable than sleeping in the street.

On the day she first came to the capital, she searched all the streets and alleys. No inn was open and there was no place to stay, so she had to hang around in the street. As a result, she came to the gate of the brothel in a flash, so she had a whim and lived in the brothel disguised as a man.

"Miss, you must think of something! If my uncle knows that you have lived in a brothel, he will be mad. "

"Why is he angry?" Murong Yunshu said with an indifferent face: "he didn't live alone."

"How do you know he lived?"

"Guess."

"That's a good guess." Little green really admires her master. She can live so comfortably in the brothel. She was wrapped in several layers of clothes in the middle of the night, for fear of meeting the unruly.

Murong Yunshu thought for a long time, and finally decided to go to the Hubu first. But before he got out of the brothel, he was blocked by the officers and soldiers.

"Oh, sir, what are you doing?" The procuress went out to meet the officers and soldiers in terror.

"The government has received a secret order. There are imperial criminals in baihualou!" The leader made a "up" gesture, and the officers and men immediately penetrated and began to search everywhere.

"Ah Ah... " The procuress wanted to stop the officers and soldiers, but she didn't have the guts. After swinging her hands around, she turned to the officers and soldiers in charge and said, "we only have girls here, and there are no imperial criminals. Can you make it convenient for us, sir..." Then he took out a few silver tickets from his sleeve and handed them to him secretly.

As soon as the officer and soldier saw that it was a silver note, his face immediately showed a sarcastic expression, "I have a lot of silver notes. I'll give you some. How about you hand over the imperial prisoner?"

"You're a good joker." The procuress smiles and urges him to get the cash.

Seeing this, Murong Yunshu sighed and thought to himself, "go to the street and set up a stall to collect money. I don't know if anyone will sell it."

As soon as the cash arrived, the officers and men stopped the search, pretended to say, "report the case immediately when you see the culprit," and then patted their ass and left. As soon as the officers and soldiers left, baihualou was restored to its original appearance. The girls practice singing, dancing and laughing, just waiting for business in the dark.

"I guess there are no imperial criminals at all. The officers and men are here to take advantage of the money." Said little green with a scornful look.

Murong Yunshu didn't make a sound. He glanced at the procuress lightly, then turned and went upstairs.

"Miss, aren't we going to the account department?"

"No more."

"Why?"

"Suddenly I'm a little hungry."

“……” Mingming has just finished breakfast.

Murong Yunshu is walking up the wooden stairs, but the remaining light in the corner of his eyes always pays attention to the situation downstairs. When she went upstairs, the procuress took off her defensive expression.

It's so strange that you can encounter strange things everywhere you go. Murong Yunshu slowly shakes his head and walks into the guest room.

"Miss, I think this brothel is a little strange." Little green lowered her voice and said carefully.

"Well." Murong Yunshu answered carelessly, thinking about how to get away.

She was just downstairs. After the soldiers left, she was planning to go out. As soon as she raised her right foot, she saw the bustard's face and an embroidery needle on her hand. You don't have to guess that the embroidery needle was prepared for her, so she was very aware of current affairs and changed her direction.

Murong Yunshu held her forehead with a sigh. There are so many brothels in the capital. How did she enter this family?

Bad luck!

Dark night, high wind, heavy fog, suitable for escape.

Murong Yunshu stands in front of the window and wants to jump, but her bones are not hard and she doesn't know lightness skills. Even if she doesn't die, she can be disabled. Suddenly think of Chu Changge that day in Taolin tease her words.

He said that all people who don't know lightness skills should be birds.

She thinks that this sentence should be put in another way. All people who don't know lightness skills should be cats. It's a good cat. It can't jump to death.

With a light smile, Murong Yunshu closed the window and was ready to go to bed. As soon as he turned around, he was surprised to see a man in black with a masked man standing in front of him with a long sword in his hand. He was so scared that he almost jumped up.The man in black looked at her coldly, and his sword moved a little, as if thinking about whether to chop his feet or his hands first.

"Is your excellency in the wrong room?" Murong Yunshu wanted to wait for him to speak first, but she guessed that when he spoke, she would not be able to speak, so she said a few words while she was still alive.

"Are you Murong Yunshu?" Cold voice with a little Sichuan accent.

Murong Yunshu struggled a little and said, "No You should give up when you should. Bones are damaged. What's the use of keeping your backbone?

"You are." His tone was positive. "I've seen your portrait."

Do you know what you're asking? Murong Yunshu chuckled, "the portrait you have seen must be very distorted."

"If you are not Murong Yunshu, who are you?" Her composure began to shake the man in black.

"If you want to kill someone, what does it matter who I am?" Murong Yunshu is able to pull a thousand catties.