C172

The next day, Meng Ling Xuan went out to a tavern.

Meng Ling Xuan drank a cup of wine, then stood up shakily as he walked towards the backyard.

A girl stopped him, "Young master, where are you going? That's in the backyard, you can't go there. Why don't I accompany you for a drink?"

Meng Huaxuan pushed her away, then narrowed his eyes as he examined her carefully. "Who are you? I'm going to the toilet, and you're coming with me? "Scram!"

The girl knew that she was drunk as soon as she saw him. She quickly supported him who was staggering and replied, "Alright, alright. I'll help you go."

Meng Ling Xuan helplessly let her hold his arm. He didn't refuse and followed her to the backyard.

Arriving at the latrine, the young lady pinched the handkerchief to her lips and said, "Young Master, please go quickly. I still have guests, so I won't accompany you."

With that, she touched his chest and left with a smile.

Meng Fangxuan leaned against the wall and waited for her to leave. Then, his face turned cold as he brushed off the non-existent dust on his clothes.

He looked around, but there was no one there.

With light and careful steps, he walked around the latrine and discovered a big rock not far away. It stood amidst the flowers and grasses, appearing rather out of place.

He carefully looked around but there was no one around him. Then, he walked over.

Upon closer inspection, there was a bulge on the boulder that was extremely smooth, different from the rest of the stone.

He reached out his hand and twisted it, and the boulder began to move.

A dark tunnel was revealed below. Before he could go in, a voice suddenly came from behind him, "Hey, what are you doing?"

Meng Liangxuan knew that things weren't going well. Without even looking back, he circled around the large rock and quickly ran towards the wall. Behind him were the faint sounds of footsteps.

"Hey, stop, don't run!"

"Quickly chase!"

With a decisive leap, Meng Fanxuan flew up onto the wall, jumped off it, and then ran off into the distance with large strides.

Who knew that the people behind him had the time to climb up the wall one by one and catch up.

As he turned a corner, he saw another alley in front of him. Suddenly, two people entered the alley.

Meng Ling Xuan took a closer look and saw that it was indeed Song Xiangsi and Liu Zizi.

"What's wrong with you? You ran so fast? " Song Xiangsi also saw him and quickly came over to welcome him.

"There's no time to explain. Let's go." At this moment, the sound of footsteps and curses could be heard from behind.

Song Xiangsi was pulled to another alley as she hurriedly reminded, "You ran in the wrong direction. Don't run anymore. There's only an alley ahead. You won't be able to leave within a short period of time! "

It was too late to turn around and leave.

Who would have thought that behind the brothel were all these winding alleys?

The sixth son didn't know why he was following them. Hearing the familiar voice behind him, he asked, "Young Master, are you being chased by the people from the brothel?"

Meng Fangxuan said, "Yes, they found me, but I didn't see my face."

The sixth son said while panting, "Then don't run. They are extremely familiar with this alley. Rather than waiting for them to block the path ahead, why don't we find a way to deal with it?"

Hearing this, Meng Ling Xuan and Song Xiang Si also stopped in their tracks.

"You have a way?" The sound was getting closer and closer.

Liu Zizi gasped for breath as he sat on his knees. "I do, I often deal with them, but …"

He glanced at Song Xiangsi, hesitating to speak.

Song Xiangsi knitted her brows, "Why are you still hesitating at this time!"

The sixth son swallowed his saliva and took a step to the side, "This alley is famous for its flower streets, there are often men and women who meet in private here."

Song Xiangsi did not understand what he meant and asked, "And then?"

Meng Ling Xuan seemed to have understood something. He glanced at Song Xiang Si, his handsome face blushing slightly.

Liu Zizi took another step forward, "As long as you pretend to be men and women who have a secret meeting, I can sneak around and send them away. Anyway, they have never seen Young Master before."

"You!" Song Xiangsi's face immediately turned red. If she did not understand now, she would be a fool.

Meng Ling Xuan heard the people behind him getting closer and closer. He was afraid that it wouldn't be long before they turned into an alley.

In a moment of desperation, he said to the sixth son, "Turn around."

Sachiko turned around to face the wall without a word.

Song Xiangsi was stunned for a moment before being caught off guard. She tightened her waist and reacted by being pressed against the wall.

Meng Ling Xuan lowered his head and whispered in her ear, "I'm sorry."

Before Song Xiangsi could react, she saw him take off his outer garment and throw it to the side. Then, he lifted up both of his legs.

The two of them instantly assumed an extremely ambiguous posture.

"You … "What are you doing? You can't trust his words." Song Xiangsi lifted her hand to push him away. Her cheeks were slightly red, as if they were the first rays of the morning sun.

While he was talking, the sound of messy footsteps came from the alleyway. That group of people were chasing after them.

Meng Ling Xuan said softly, "You have to make a sound in order to fool them."

"What is that sound?"

"That's right …" That sound. "

Meng Ling Xuan felt a bit embarrassed. This kind of posture made him feel restless, but he had never experienced such a soft touch before.

Song Xiangsi suddenly understood. She opened her mouth, but could not utter a single word.

"Ai, what are you doing?" The people in the back caught up and saw them.

Liu Zizi hurriedly went forward to welcome them. "Why are you guys here?"

"Why are you here when we're arresting you? Did you not go to work?"

The so-called work was to kidnap and sell girls.

The sixth son sighed and said bitterly, "Don't mention it. There aren't many good stuff these days. They're all crooked, but I've been looking for them."

Upon hearing their voices, Song Xiangsi seemed to have calmed down.

"Ah …" "Don't be like this, bad guys …"

She buried her face in her own, expressionless face, which was burning red.

Hearing this, Meng Ling Xuan's body tightened. Despite her hard voice, he still had a feeling …

"Aiyo, what's with this? The wild mandarin ducks are having a private meeting."

The people behind them heard the sound and began to whistle angrily.

Liu Zhi raked his hair and whispered, "When I came here just now, it was like this. It's not over yet …"

"Look at that cloth and cloth, it must be the young masters of the clan, right?"

Liu Zizi sighed, "This is the way of the world."

He leaned close to the man's ear and whispered mysteriously, "Let me tell you, that." He pointed in the direction of Meng Ling Xuan. "It was a widow. She finally got on the line with Young Master with great difficulty. Now she's here, enjoying herself."

The group nodded, their faces full of understanding.

Song Xiangsi was lying on Meng Ling Xuan's shoulder. She bit her lips and tried hard to suppress the shyness that filled her heart.

Meng Ling Xuan's breathing was somewhat hot as he blew into her ears. He also had a broad chest and a large, scorching palm on his waist.

Every part of his skin that came into contact with his body felt as if it was being burned.

One of the men stepped forward and asked, "Did you see a man in a purple robe coming over?"

Clutching her waist, Meng Ling Xuan turned his head and said in a somewhat panting voice, "No, if you have nothing to do, then hurry up and leave. Don't disturb me."

The man cursed as he rubbed his nose. Without stopping, he said to his son, "Hurry up and earn some money. Don't mess around."

The sixth son wasn't afraid of him, so he happily agreed. Only then did they leave.