Chapter 192

Yi Xiaoqiao is sure that pinxue knows martial arts, and his martial arts are not weak.

On the other hand, the yarn has more weight. Not to mention throwing it from the stage to the corner, but also accurately on her head. It's easy for Xiao Qiao to throw it himself. I'm afraid he can't even throw a meter out.

The snow tasting girl obviously came to her on purpose.

"Help?" Yi Xiaoqiao looked at her: "pinxue is as beautiful as a flower. Every frown and smile can affect people's hearts. Who dares to hurt you? If someone does, I'm afraid even I think I'm unreasonable."

Pinxue pursed her lips and smiled: "young master Yun can really boast. It's comfortable to hear this."

"Just be comfortable."

Tian Xiang, who was posted on the door to eavesdrop: "

Why are you comfortable?

In the room, pinxue was also a little speechless. She always felt that Yi Xiaoqiao was ending the topic intentionally or unintentionally. She couldn't pick up this sentence. She smiled and poured a glass of wine. Meimou gently blinked: "young master Yun drinks."

Yi Xiaoqiao blocked it with a folding fan: "I'm allergic to alcohol."

"Ah?"

"Drinking will die."

Pinxue's eyes flowed and changed for a cup of tea: "then drink tea."

"Where does Mr. Yun come from?"

Yi Xiaoqiao stared at her fingertips and his eyes narrowed slightly: "never come."

"Where are you going?"

"Go where you want to go."

Pinxue smiled faintly: "young master Yun is really humorous."

"One ten thousandth of a girl."

Pinxue's face changed and asked carefully, "what does childe Yun mean?"

"It's not interesting. I just think pinxue is a little funny."

Pinxue's face looked ugly. She lowered her eyes and closed her thin lips tightly into a line. This time, there was no such appearance of smiling at her lips, but a sad face instead.

"Girl, if there's nothing else, I'll go first." Yi Xiaoqiao got up and was ready to leave.

"Young master Yun." Pinxue stood up and suddenly untied her belt without warning: "let Xueer serve you."

Yi Xiaoqiao saw her take off her clothes and show her thin figure. His eyes fell on her chest along her white neck. He was a little sad - he was two times bigger than her!

"Young master Yun..."

"It's cold, so I'd better get dressed. I'll see you later."

Yi Xiaoqiao steps away.

Tian Xiang hurriedly followed her: "young master, are you all right inside?"

Yi Xiaoqiao glanced back at her: "what's your look? Do you think I'll have anything with her?"

"Of course not." Tian Xiang shook his head. What can women and women have.

Away from the flower street, Yi Xiaoqiao relaxed completely and whispered, "send someone to investigate the Cuifang Pavilion and see who is behind it. In addition..."

"Madam?"

Yi Xiaoqiao took out the yarn and handed it to her: "ask someone to check what incense is used on it. The taste... Is a little familiar."

"Yes."

Tian Xiang nodded seriously and stuffed the veil into his arms.

Yi Xiaoqiao was a little tired. He leaned against the carriage and closed his eyes. In his mind, pinxue wrote on the table: buying and selling people and forcing good people into prostitution.

There are restrictions on buying and selling population in dry country. Only those who have no identity can buy and sell at will. If a person with a registered residence is not allowed to buy and sell, it is even more illegal to do what is right. It is legal to do this. But lawfully does not mean that anyone can do the brothel girl.

Pinxue is asking her for help.

But saving people in brothels seems simple, but it's actually difficult.

Ordinary people can't afford to drive a brothel. The people behind the brothel are powerful, including some imperial court officials. If they accidentally step on the wrong place, they will be in trouble.

"Madam, you are back at last."

As soon as Yi xiaoqiaofu got off the bus, Yu Heng ran over and looked worried: "madam, the general vomited blood."

"What!"

Yi Xiaoqiao almost fell out of the car. He stopped and hurried to Mu Yian's yard.

"How can I spit blood? I was fine when I went out."

"I don't know. The general vomited blood shortly after his wife went out."

"Where's Lin Yi? Are you here?"

"Mr. Lin has come and is taking the general's pulse in the room."

Yi Xiaoqiao hurried into the garden and was about to reach the door when he heard Lin Yi's voice inside.

"Why don't you know how to take care of yourself? I said you can't exercise Kung Fu or be emotional. You're fooling!" Lin Yi hates the roar that iron is not steel.

Yi Xiaoqiao stopped and motioned for them to be quiet.

"I have no luck."

"That's emotional!" Lin Yi became more angry, pointed to Mu Yi'an and said, "tell me, which little bitch seduced you, and I'll kill her for you!"

"..." Lin Yi was so angry that he surprised Yi Xiaoqiao.

"No."

"No work, no emotion, you tell me, how can you vomit blood?" is it because you are too busy to spit? If a doctor's common problem is that he can swear, and the words of swearing are complete!

Mu Yian was loveless and lay in bed without talking.

Yi Xiaoqiao coughed gently and then pushed the door in.

"How's it going?"

She stood at the door, not too close to the inside.

"Don't worry, I can't die for the time being." Lin Yi said angrily.

Through the bead curtain, Yi Xiaoqiao vaguely saw Mu Yi'an lying in bed with a silver needle on his body, which was like a silver hedgehog.

Yi Xiaoqiao picked his eyebrows. It's too exaggerated. Is it healing or revenge?

Lin Yi pulled up the bead curtain and came out: "what have you done?"

He said, shrinking his nose and frowning, "what's your taste and where have you been?"

"Er..." how could she forget that Lin Yi's nose is much better than that of dog Turin.

"Go to the brothel?" Lin Yi's eyes flashed sarcasm: "all over is the smell of inferior rouge and gouache!"

"..." Yi Xiaoqiao couldn't speak. She smiled: "don't worry, Mu Yi'an. I don't think he will tie so much..."

"Went to Cuifang pavilion?"

Yi Xiaoqiao was interrupted and could only slowly nod his head: "I heard that Cuifang pavilion was reopened, so I went to have a look!"

"What are you looking at? Your husband is like this. You still go out to find a woman!"

"..." why did she feel like she was caught out of the wall?

"I asked her to go." Mu Yi'an's voice came from behind the bead curtain.

Lin Yi's face flashed a touch of hostility. He looked back and stared at him: "Mu Yi'an!"

"I'm wrong..." Yi Xiaoqiao quickly admitted: "I'm really wrong. I promise I won't go to the brothel again. Forgive me this time, my husband... Is he really okay?"

"Who says it's okay, muyi'an will die if he goes on like this, and he will die miserably."

Seeing that he was very angry, Yi Xiaoqiao smiled and said, "don't worry, I'll pay attention in the future. In this way... Tian Xiang, replace all the people who take care of Mu Yian with men and ugly ones!"

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