The hazy glow outside the window, it is about evening at this moment, it is three o'clock in the middle of the night, equivalent to modern times, there are still six hours before twelve o'clock in the morning.
At first, Du Yaoyao understood Hong'e's explanation. A woman's common internal fighting method destroys her innocence and destroys her self-esteem.
Du Yaoyao would pin her hopes on others, such as Shen Jie, but at a critical moment, she believed in self-help.
Women are the icing on the cake for men. Once their own interests are involved, behind the sweet talk, they are the ones who change the face the fastest.
For example, Chu Xun, at one moment he called his darling sister, promising the position of noble concubine, and at the next moment he turned around and gave her to the groom according to the disposition of the little lover princess. It was only because Shen Jie violated his interests because of her.
As for Shen Jie, if the crown prince prevents him from confronting Prince Chen head-on and makes him compromise for the time being, Shen Jie might not give up on a slightly tempted woman.
When the great cause is accomplished and the crown prince ascends to the throne, Shen Jie will bear the merits of following the dragon, and there will be as many beauties as possible.
The most indispensable thing for those in high positions is stunning beauties.
Shen Jie in the original book shows this point vividly.
After Chu Xun left, Du Yaoyao opened the window and rested for an hour, waiting for the fragrance from her body to gradually dissipate.
On the pretext of being hungry, she asked for food and dismissed the maid in the room.
The night is low, and the moon is full of plum blossoms. The brothel lasts all night, full of singing and dancing.
The master was not there, and the few guards left by Chu Xun were fascinated by the brothel girl, drank a few jars of wine, each embraced a prostitute and indulged in their skirts.
Two Nanzhao grooms guarded Mrs. Yushi's body tightly outside the door.
Unable to escape by force, Du Yaoyao checked the situation outside and decided to outwit and attack the grooms one by one.
She wore a gauze dress, half-exposing her cleavage, knocking on the door and shouting in a coquettish voice, "Open the door, open the door... I'm not feeling well..."
She yelled a few times but was ignored, and she made a sobbing sound on purpose.
The two grooms outside murmured together for a while, one of them pushed the door open and said in blunt Shangjing dialect, "Little madam, what's the matter?"
Du Yaoyao lowered her head and shrugged her shoulders, pretending to be about to cry, "There are bugs on the bed, they bite me so itchy..." He
raised a section of bullying Saixue's wrist, and there were some red marks on it.
——Du Yaoyao endured the pain and pinched it herself.
The worm is a cover, the purpose is to attract people in. The groom who had a lewd smile before took the lead, and said to the people beside him: "I'll go in and have a look first, you stay here and watch."
The man who stayed behind glanced at Du Yaoyao, the woman was so pretentious that she wanted to fuck.
The time has not yet come, so let's suppress our thoughts for the time being.
The groom who entered the room had a round face and small eyes, and he squinted into a flattering smile: "What's itching, little madam?" His eyes lingered on her plump breasts and round buttocks.
Du Yaoyao walked gracefully and gracefully to the bed, raised the gauze curtain, and said shyly, "Come and help me catch the bugs...the only way to relieve the itching is to go to bed..." The
crimson curtain, the dim light, vivid The fragrant beauty had a shy face and her eyes seemed to show affection. The small-eyed groom was drunk and approached Du Yaoyao with a silly smile.
She pushed him, he went to bed, the beauty's hands were magical, and his limbs were weak.
Du Yaoyao covered his head with the quilt, and urged softly, "Hurry up, check if there are any bugs in my quilt?
" Where has the groom been on this warm and fragrant soft jade couch, and he was so fascinated that he couldn't see his soul.
Du Yaoyao bent down to pick up the vase of flower arrangements hidden under the bed, and whispered seductively, "It smells more fragrant on me...don't move, I'll get under the quilt and let you smell it..." He raised his hands high.
"Good! Good! Good——" the middleman was overjoyed, before the third "good" was finished, a heavy object was knocked off the back of the head!
Brothel rooms are often equipped with heaters in winter, and the quilt is thin, and blood soon oozes. When the vase was smashed, only a muffled sound could be heard from the quilt, which did not disturb the people outside the room.
The groom's body twitched. Du Yaoyao was afraid that he would lose consciousness, so he picked up the bronze mirror under the pillow and hit him dozens of times on the head.
The person was completely motionless, not knowing whether he was dizzy or dead.
Beads of blood splashed on her face and clothes.
Du Yaoyao quickly washed off the blood stains with tea, and screamed in the room with her voice squeezed.
"Hmm...don't...don't rub it there!"
"Don't, don't insert...the lord will come tonight..."
"Ahhh...deep, too deep...the hole is broken!"
Du Yaoyao felt that she was a superb performer, and she didn't work so hard when making bed with Shen Jiezhen.
Thanks to the sexual experience he gave, let her know how to call it, the most attractive man.
The other groom outside the door heard a few sounds, his crotch was hard, and he was so hot that he wanted to take off his pants and rush into the woman's hole.
Du Yaoyao gasped and whimpered, it sounded like she was hit hard by a man.
"Your grandma! We agreed to work together at night, brother, you are the first to enjoy it!" The
groom outside the door couldn't bear it, and opened the door with the key while cursing.
The unconscious groom on the bed was hugging the pillow, and Du Yaoyao was covered by the quilt ahead of time. Looking from outside the red tent, it looked like a cross-necked mandarin duck was entangled in the quilt.
Du Yaoyao was dressed like a cat and hid behind the door.
The groom outside the door strode in, saw the scene in the tent, untied his trousers angrily, "Okay brother, you really had sex with this little lady first... You screamed so damn coquettishly!
" With a flash of slim figure, she sneaked out.
The groom outside the door entered the tent and pulled the quilt. Seeing a bloody bed, his eyes were about to burst, and he suddenly felt that he had been fooled. Hurry to find someone.
The maid serving the meal happened to come over, afraid of seeing this scene, the two looked at each other, and called out the guards from the prostitute's bed to search for people in the building.
In ancient times, brothels were large and there were many sex embryos. Du Yaoyao hid left and right, and ran into several pairs of wild mandarin ducks. Some are in the piano room, and some are in the hut.
She tore off her veil to cover her face, and pretended to be a prostitute walking among the people, avoiding the picky hands of a few lustful clients from time to time.
Walking to the lobby on the first floor, there was a commotion on the second floor, and a row of black-clothed guards shuttled around to search for people.
Du Yaoyao wanted to run, but with her clothes, she would call herself a coquettish prostitute in a brothel, and running on the street was equivalent to running naked in ancient times. If he hides from arrest and exposes his identity in the street, Shen Jie and her face will no longer be available in the capital!
Face or death, Du Yaoyao chooses the latter.
As soon as she took a step, a sharp-eyed guard upstairs pointed at her and shouted, "That woman is suspicious, chase after her!"
Several guards immediately jumped down from the second floor.
Du Yaoyao couldn't match their leg strength, and just felt that there was no hope of escaping, when she suddenly saw two familiar figures walking into the door.
One fat and one thin, one rich and one elegant.
Without even thinking about it, Du Yaoyao threw herself into the thin man's arms!
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