The fake daughter is the white moonlight of the villain general

Yihong Courtyard.

At night, there are singing and dancing.

"Hey, son, are you new here? Please come inside!"

Seeing an unfamiliar man walking in the door, the old bustard greeted him with a smile, and even maliciously touched the man's strong chest twice.

A hint of embarrassment appeared on the man's wheat-colored face.

"I want to see your girl Yanqin."

Even in such embarrassment, the man still straightened his neck and explained the purpose of his visit to the bustard.

"Oh, my lord, that's really unlucky. Miss Yanqin just accompanied an old man upstairs. Look, how about another one? There are many girls in Yihong Courtyard, let me choose."

Saying that, the old bustard waved his hand inside.

On the third floor, there are many girls waving at the man, and they all give him a sneak peek.

"Young master, choose me, choose me."

"..."

The man almost didn't hold back, he said forcefully: "I want girl Yanqin."

While talking, he took out a money bag from his waist and threw it into the hands of the bustard.

The old bustard wobbled, surprise flashed across his eyes, he opened the purse and saw what was inside, a flattering smile immediately appeared on his face.

"Young Master, go upstairs to rest for a while, and the slave family will send someone to invite Yanqin."

Only then did the man breathe a sigh of relief, avoiding the procuress' intimacy, and strode towards the empty room on the second floor.

The whole Yihong Courtyard is filled with an extravagant atmosphere.

Many men in the hall were drunk, hugging women and kissing everywhere.

Even a little impatient, he had already started to do business in the corner, and the sound of panting made people blush and heartbeat.

Especially for someone like Ling Yun who has just arrived and has outstanding hearing, it is simply a torment.

Suppressing the discomfort, he strode into the box.

Unexpectedly, these boxes were not soundproof, but the strange sounds from the boxes on both sides could be heard more clearly.

Ling Yun cursed secretly.

He looked down at somewhere in himself, and embarrassedly found a chair and sat down.

If he hadn't worked for the general, he wouldn't have come to this place at all. The women here are like wolves and tigers, as if they could eat him raw.

Ling Yun waited for half a stick of incense, when a woman's laughter came from outside the door, this laughter went numb to the bone, Ling Yun, an innocent man, couldn't withstand such an attack.

Most of his body was already limp, and when he saw the woman entering the room, Ling Yun's expression stiffened.

The person who came was wearing a thin red gauze, with only a few strands on his body, covering the beautiful and round place, but his skin was fair and tender, with faint red marks.

Accompanied by a burst of strong fragrance, the woman sat on Ling Yun's lap, hugged his shoulders, and breathed lightly in his ear.

"Young Master's face is very raw, is this the first time?"

Ling Yun shook his body and threw the woman in his arms straight away.

"Don't—don't touch me!"

Yanqin fell to the ground, a killing intent flashed in her eyes, and when she turned her head, she looked weak.

"Young master hurt me."

Ling Yun bit the bullet, silently recited the military regulations several times in his heart, took out a token from his bosom, and showed it to Yanqin.

As soon as Yanqin saw the token in Lingyun's hand, her expression changed.

She got up from the ground lightly, but she didn't have the weak appearance just now, the tenderness on her face was no longer, replaced by indifference.

She glanced at Ling Yun, and her tone returned to normal.

"follow me."

Ling Yun was taken aback.

He didn't realize the change in Yanqin's personality, and when he saw her walking towards the back room, he quickly followed her as if waking up from a dream.