As soon as Shunyu approached Chenxiang Street, he saw the six or seven patrol officials coming by swaying silver flowers and quickly flashed into the shadow of half the wall of the alley.

Hearing them, they were about to get out of the way, and a Taoist was about to be relieved, so he stood at the base of the wall to lift his clothes. One person said, "Now the turmoil in the court is causing trouble, and we have suffered from the cold and cold in order to capture the fifth-rank temple here, why bother to come!" He heard, "Don't underestimate Feng Sizheng, the emperor ordered the Jinyiwei to capture him."

Another blew his nose and said stiffly, "I heard that the fight in Nanjing was started. It was King Hao's army and he wanted to attack the capital directly. Why didn't the emperor be angry? Instead of the court officials who had hiding or were imprisoned in Zhao Prison or Quan Mansion, Feng Si was afraid that it would be impossible to get rid of it." Another yelled with a thick throat: "Don't talk about the country's affairs indiscriminately, just be content with your own affairs, so as not to cause trouble." He asked again, "Is it good to pee? It's really cold, go to the shop in front to make some wine and drink a bowl of mutton soup to drive away the cold."

"Okay, OK!" Shunyu heard the rustling clothes, and the group of people walked away from the messy jade, and could no longer hear the sound of their speech.

She stood for a while before walking out of the alley. A roll of snow was soaked by the night wind, shaving her cheeks and cheeks so hard that it hurt.

The wind, snow and snow are still the same, and the streets are still the same, but this chaos makes people feel sad.

The original intention of seeking refuge was exhausted by the words of the city patrol officials. The world was difficult and difficult, so how could she do it to make things worse?

Looking around, the night was deep and silver was piled up, only the Yanzhi Alley on the street of Kitten Street, with orange lights and shadows, and a sensational act.

The world is wide and the capital is so big, but there is no place for her to stand. Thinking of Mr. Shen’s elegant and elegant appearance, he always cherishes her gently, and wants to bury her in his arms to hide his helpless embarrassment at this time; thinking of Yuanbao and Xiao Yueliang, he always asks her to ask for help after eating at night, and is so well-behaved.

Her nose felt sore and she couldn't help but shed tears... She didn't know how long it had passed, but she calmed down. Things were coming to this point. It was so bad that it couldn't be worse. She also needed to cheer up and seek a glimmer of hope in adversity.

She promised Mr. Shen to cherish his life and wait for him to come back.

She also wants to spend the rest of her life with Mr. Shen and grow up with the children...

Shunyu wiped his eyes with his sleeves, held up a large green cloth umbrella and walked back. If Cao Ying had left, she would go to the house she had purchased earlier to hide from Fuliu Hutong and make plans tomorrow.

Let’s talk about her walking for a while and seeing Cao Ying’s carriage standing in the same place, Madam Ding reported through the curtain and said to her blankly: “I want to sleep for a while, you can wait for a while.”

Shun Yu's head was not talking too much, and stood firmly towards the leeward, silently remembering his thoughts. After half a moment, the car door opened wide, Cao Ying wore a sable fur and swept over her, and walked straight towards the direction of the bride street.

Shunyu pursed her lips and followed, and Madam Ding followed.

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The facade of Yanzhi Hutong on Bi'er Street is Lichunyuan and Baihua Building. Several red cages are hanging high on three floors. The flower girls leaning against the window are all surrounded by fat swallows and thin, competing for fragrance and beauty, attracting officials and merchants to come to buy romantic affairs.

Cao Ying took Shun Yu and others to avoid the deep alley. The more he walked inside, the more he looked, the more he was scattered, and many alleys were scattered, all of which were invisible brothels. The door was wide open, and there were three or two prostitutes standing and eating melon seeds. A stool was sitting in front of the door, and a charcoal stove was placed beside him to keep warm. Naturally, the ones who came and sent him were also buyers who were all in all kinds of religions and money.

Seeing Cao Ying bringing a woman wearing a cloak to cover her face, the grand woman shook her handkerchief and asked for the money for selling her body. Seeing that he kept silent, he just said that he had already traded to give it to someone. After passing through seven or eight households, no one was concerned about it anymore. Shunyu quietly breathed a sigh of relief. Cao Ying was unreasonable in his work, and he was really afraid that he would sell her on a whim.

When he walked to the place called Quaer Lane, there were more than a dozen prostitutes. Cao Ying approached the only house to close the rest room. Madam Ding called the door for half a day before she heard a dog barking or two. The lights were on. A running errand came to open the door. She noticed that she recognized Cao Ying and hurriedly greeted them.

Qian Po was talking on silver under the lamp, and suddenly he was shocked to hear the sound of his feet. He hurriedly covered the silver with a veil. He saw that it was Cao Ying coming in, so he quickly got up and let him sit down, and asked the girl to pour tea. He smiled and said, "Which winter wind blows Master Cao? But unfortunately, there is someone in Sister Jin Gui's room and I can't serve you."

Cao Ying took the tea handed over by the girl, and the idle man left. He looked at the grandma and pointed at Shunyu and said coldly: "You clean up the room for her. If you don't allow her to come out on weekdays, no one will let her disturb you. Three meals and washes a day will be taken care of by Madam Ding. This matter is known by God and the earth, you know me, if you dare to leak the slightest noise..." He paused, his tone was suddenly and cruel: "I can't spare your life." He pointed at Madam Ding, and Madam Ding understood and took out a bulging purse from her sleeve.

The grandmother felt heavy in her hands, and she was overjoyed to thank her, and patted her chest and said, "Mr. Cao was only cleaned up with a south-facing room. They were all clusters of new mattresses and brocade quilts. They were originally prepared for the new prostitute, but now they turned into ready-made ones!" He also ordered the girl who served tea before to burn the kang in the room and smoked incense, and they should not be neglected.

After chatting casually, Cao Ying got off the kang and wanted to go to the room to see it. Shunyu quickly stood up and then took a step. Suddenly the curtain was pounding, and a prostitute came in. He looked like a silver silk bun on his head, and the powder made his face look like a peeled egg. He was wearing a crabapple red coat and a lotus white silk skirt. He came straight towards Cao Ying to help him.

Cao Ying frowned and raised his hand to pull down Shun Yu's cloak hat to cover most of his face. Seeing that he was unhappy, Qian Po quickly pushed the prostitute aside and scolded, "**, who would let you break in without reporting, and you will have to break your legs next time." He asked again, "The old man from the room is not easy to serve, so why are he running here to wander around!"

Shunyu had already stepped out of the threshold with Cao Ying, and only vaguely heard the grandmother call her sister Jin Gui.

After passing through the corridor and entering the house, the bed, tables and chairs were all well-tied. Charcoal fires were lit in the iron stove, incense cakes were burning on the copper stove, and many spring paintings were hanging on the wall. Shunyu's cheeks were slightly red. She sat on the warm kang and lowered her head to sort out the bags. Cao Ying looked with her hands behind her back and looked with her eyes full of energy.

Madam Ding brought in hot water, and Cao Ying told her some words, but she didn't say much to Shunyu, so she left the house and left.

When I was about to reach the door, I saw a prostitute, Sister Jin Gui, standing there with a snow-white lion dog. Seeing him approaching, she raised her eyebrows and sneered and said, "If you have a new love, forget the old man. I have long said that Master Cao is like a man next to me, but it turns out that the world is as dark as a crow, so you can leave!"

After saying that, he passed by, just waiting for him to chase him, and after walking a few steps, he turned around. There was no trace of that person. He couldn't help but stomp his feet, feeling a little aggrieved.

This is exactly:

The falling flowers are intentionally following the flowing water, and the flowing water has no desire to fall flowers.
Chapter completed!