Gu Qinghan, who was hated by the two princes, was dressing up in the wing with Gu Rongxin.
Only this time he was dressed like a man.
Wan Zhu was surprisingly skillful in this regard. With just a few strokes, he was able to outline the two of them into handsome men.
After a while, two men with tall trees stood in the same place.
Gu Qinghan held the folding fan and waved it twice slightly. His elegant look made the maids in the yard blush.
Gu Rongxin's gentle look is also very eye-catching.
Gu Qinghan looked at the bronze mirror with satisfaction and painted his eyebrows a little darker.
Gu Rongxin hesitated and said, "Sister, do we really want to dress up like this?"
Gu Qinghan nodded: "I want to open a brothel in Beijing, no, it should be a pink brothel."
"Huh?" Gu Rongxin was a little surprised. : "Why does my sister want to be a prostitute... No, Fenlou, don't you hate those women who are forced to be trafficked?" "
So it's the Fenlou." Gu Qinghan smiled slyly: "The Fenlou is a place where only women are allowed to hang out and have fun. , only women!"
"Everyone can recite poems, compose music, or have heart-to-heart conversations."
Gu Rongxin thought about the scene and couldn't help laughing: "Sister's idea is great, let's go and see it on the spot, sister It’s good to have a reference.”
Chunfeng Pavilion.
The two of them only brought Wan Zhu with them this time, because Wan Zhu's appearance as a man in male disguise was so real that he could follow and protect them without letting them stand out and be discovered.
As soon as the carriage arrived at its destination, Wan Zhu noticed something was wrong.
All around was the scent of her companions.
Is the master here too?
The second floor of Chunfeng Pavilion.
Ye Muyan was sitting in the elegant room. Opposite him was a man who looked aristocratic, but his posture was lazy and he looked immodest.
He asked: "Do you have the whereabouts of my mother?"
When the man opposite heard him asking, he became a little more serious: "The news about your father-in-law came from the northern border. I don't know which country it is from. I only know roughly. Directions."
"Okay, thank you Mr. Su. If you want it, I will order it to be delivered to your house in three days."
Su Yi nodded, clasped his fists and said, "Thank you, Your Highness."
Seeing that Ye Muyan was about to stand up and leave, he changed the topic: " Your Highness is here, don't you want to enjoy it? There are not many beauties here..."
Ye Muyan showed no expression: "If Mr. Su likes it, I will book the Chunfeng Pavilion for you, and you can enjoy it for ten days and a half. ."
Xu knew that his matter was promising, and Ye Muyan's expression relaxed a little: "If Mr. Su hadn't invited me here, I probably wouldn't have even taken a step forward in this life."
After that, he was about to leave.
When he walked out of the private room, he saw Gu Qinghan dressed as a man jumping in, followed by Gu Rongxin and Wan Zhu.
Um? Why did Qingqing come here? She was still dressed like this.
Gu Qinghan didn't notice Ye Muyan upstairs, but felt that everything around him was very novel.
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