Yin Qingxuan turned around and looked at the door with a wary expression.

Ye Jingyu immediately signaled a secret guard to come over.

The door was opened, and there was a little girl wearing a pink skirt sitting inside.

She had a beautiful bun on her head and looked pretty, but her face was full of tears.

Zuihongyuan is not a good place. In ancient times, it was common to force good girls into prostitution. Seeing the little girl crying so sadly, Yin Qingxuan frowned and walked over.

"What happened to you? Were you arrested?"

The little girl raised her red eyes and looked at Yin Qingxuan.

I just felt that this young master was handsome and kind, and he didn't look like a bad person.

She pursed her lips hard and said, "I came to the capital to find my husband, but I'm trapped here. Can you...can you rescue me?"

The expression of Mr. Turtle, who was hiding behind the window on the second floor, changed slightly. Feng Erniang raised her hand to signal him not to act rashly.

Mr. Turtle whispered: "This little girl knows some martial arts, so she should be of some value."

Feng Erniang said nonchalantly: "It's just a dabbler. Don't worry, those big shots don't like it. If they want to take it away, just take it."

After Feng Erniang finished speaking, she rolled her eyes and looked at Yin Qingxuan.

"I'm very interested in that young master. I'm going to check his origins. If I'm not mistaken, he should be a girl, or maybe..."

The corners of Feng Erniang's lips raised a little, but she didn't say any more.

Mr. Turtle didn't dare to ask any more questions, so he stood aside and continued to observe the situation in the backyard.

Then Yin Qingxuan asked gently: "Little girl, who is your husband? Aren't you from the capital?"

Baoler was about to say that she was from Jiangwu, but suddenly she remembered that her elder brother Wu En often said that Zhou people hated Jiangwu very much, and if she mentioned the Yin family, it would make people even more suspicious.

"I...my husband is a man named Wang. I live...live in Tonggu Pass."

Bao Leer was born in Jiangwu and was not familiar with the towns of Dazhou. At best, she only knew Tonggu Pass. She was not very good at lying and was so nervous that she clutched her handkerchief.

Seeing her erratic expression, Yin Qingxuan knew that the girl was not telling the truth, but who could not hold anything back when she was out, let alone being sold to such a place, she not only felt sympathy for her.

"If you really don't want to be here, we might be able to take you out."

Pauler's eyes suddenly opened wide with excitement.

"Really? Thank you sir, thank you sir!"

Baoler was about to kneel down while holding up her skirt, but was pulled up by Yin Qingxuan.

"You're welcome, let's go."

Baoler didn't know what was waiting for him, but he had to escape from here first.

She also came here and found out that Feng Erniang was a brothel owner. She tried to run several times but was stopped by the nursing home. Bao Leer was no match for these people and could only shed tears every day.

Now she is scared of being cheated, but she still wants to take another gamble.

Several people came to the front hall, where they were still dancing. The number of people watching the dance continued to increase, cheering from time to time, and some even threw money on the stage. The scene was even more lively than the current disco bar.

Ye Jinglan stepped on his feet and took a look, but saw nothing. He couldn't help but sigh with regret.

No matter what, I will come here to observe it another day.

In a blink of an eye, Ye Jingyu, who was walking in front, was suddenly stopped by Feng Erniang.

She pressed against Ye Jingyu's body softly and softly, and whispered: "Sir, it's not appropriate for you to take someone away like this."

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