At the beginning, there is smoke coming out of the ancestral grave, and the woman is busy in the imp

It was okay that he didn't speak, but when he spoke, the woman was immediately shocked and shocked.

The woman looked up and down at the speaker.

She was wearing a pink dress and had a peony of the same color pinned to her forehead.

The powder on her face was pale.

Coupled with the 'big mouth' and the body of a big and round waist.

If someone sees this little kid, he will definitely be scared out of his wits and have trouble sleeping at night...

The woman's eyes twitched wildly, she laughed twice, twisted the water snake's waist and walked inside.

While rolling his eyes, he muttered softly:

"One is stingy and likes people to give him money. One is a man who dresses as a woman and visits brothels."

"Oh my God, who are these people?"

Just as she was talking, a man in rich clothes led her Baomu and passed by her.

"Oh, thank you, Sir. It's really a long way to go, and a long way to go!"

The old bustard looked at Xie Yuheng with a flattering smile on his face.

Xie Yuheng looked at the decoration inside the building and said in a smooth voice, "Get up, no need to be polite."

After the madam got up, she was still half-bent.

He only gently raised his sleeves and wiped the fine sweat from his forehead.

He hurriedly explained: "The gentleman just now told me what the situation was."

"Your Majesty, please be aware! Our building went to Jingzhao Mansion and went through the formalities."

"As for which guest is the official and what position he holds."

"We're open for business, so it's not easy to ask people about their identities. I hope you'll understand..."

Xie Yuheng raised his hand to interrupt the madam's chatter.

"Let's see which girl this person enters. Just lead the way."

When Xu Lu, who was behind Xie Yuheng, heard this, he immediately took out a portrait of Fang Fengxu and displayed it in front of the madam.

The madam's eyelids jumped when she saw it.

This person is a frequent visitor to the building, and he is very generous with his actions!

About two cups of tea ago, she personally led him upstairs.

Fortunately, she thought he was a wealthy young man from some Beijing family!

The old bustard's smile was uglier than crying, "I've seen it, I've seen it, I'll take you with me now."

With that said, she turned around and led the way toward the stairs.

Xie Yuheng followed the old bustard without any hurry or panic.

The unsuspecting male guest cursed inwardly: "Pretentious!"

The madam led the group of people straight to the third floor, and finally stopped in a room with a closed door.

The madam introduced: "This is it. He likes to light our cigarettes every time he comes here. He says he likes her eyes the most!"

Xu Lu stepped forward and pushed the door, but it didn't move at all.

"It seems like it's locked inside."

He just finished speaking.

"I come--"

The young gentleman on the right side of Dali Temple retreated far away.

She picked up her long skirt and tucked it into the skirt straps, revealing her white trousers.

Seeing this, the old bustard stopped talking.

Finally sigh, look away, out of sight is out of mind!

I saw You Shaoqing of Dali Temple and started running for a while.

When he got close, he raised his leg and kicked the door with a bang.

Then——I didn’t kick him away!

"Oh yo yo, it hurts, it hurts..."

He sat down on the ground, hugging his cramped leg, and gasped in pain.

Others include the Madam: "..."

The corners of the madam's mouth twitched. Is this guy really an official?

At the same time, Fang Fengxu in the room was in high spirits and was almost frightened by the noise.

He was so angry that he cursed loudly: "Who the hell is drunk and crazy? It's all on me!"

Unfortunately, no one answered.

Fang Fengxu frowned, feeling something was wrong.

Outside the door, everyone heard Fang Fengxu's voice.

Xie Yuheng stepped forward, stretched out his hand to push away the pink and delicate You Shaoqing, who was hugging his legs and crying.

Lift your legs, bend your knees, and kick decisively.

Then, the entire third floor felt a shock.

And the door of the room also clanged, and he fell back under the weight.

You Shaoqing swallowed and asked weakly: "Master Marquis, don't your feet hurt?"

Xie Yuheng made a gesture, indicating to the guards behind him to go in and get the person.

Then she glanced at him lightly and replied, "It hurts a lot."

Then, as if nothing had happened, he walked into the house.

You Shaoqing burst into tears. Xie Yuheng's words did not comfort him at all.

"...I almost believed it."

Xie Yuheng stepped on the collapsed door and walked inside.

There was a commotion in the house. Fang Fengxu was wrapped in sheets and holding a copper candlestick, confronting the guards.

Seeing Xie Yuheng come in, Fang Fengxu's voice trembled and he scolded:

"Marquis Jiangling, you are so brave, you led someone to break into a commercial house privately!"

Xie Yuheng felt his eyes were dirty when he looked at him.

Just walk to the window, open it, and support it with a fork pole.

The evening breeze blew against my face, taking away some of the smell, and I felt like I could breathe easier.

Over there, the police officer had taken out the search warrant and arrest warrant one by one.

"According to a report, Fang Fengxu, the censor of the Metropolitan Procuratorate, was having sex with a prostitute and was ordered to come and arrest him."

Fang Fengxu interrupted, "Fart, which eye of yours saw me sleeping with a prostitute!"

"I was just chatting about poetry and poetry with Miss Yan'er."

You Shaoqing also entered the room dragging his cramped legs and said sarcastically:

"We talked about poetry and songs until we went to bed."

"I don't know what kind of lewd words and songs Fang Yushi is talking about."

"Why don't you tell me and ask all your colleagues to listen and appreciate it together, and find out the rhyme and rhyme."

During the confrontation between the two sides, the woman named 'Yan'er' appeared.

He kept hugging his naked body, hiding in the corner of the bed and shivering.

Xie Yuheng lowered his eyes, held the tablecloth of the Eight Immortals table between his fingers, and pulled it.

Pulling the tablecloth, he walked a few steps towards the bed, raised his hand, and covered the woman, blocking everyone's view.

Yan'er's eyes were filled with crimson.

Her jade fingers grasped the tablecloth tightly, and with a slight force, she covered her head with the tablecloth.

Pull it off a little, revealing a pair of beautiful eyes.

She looked at the youngest boy among them, her eyes full of gratitude.

Xie Yuheng's sudden movement attracted the attention of everyone in the room.

You Shaoqing looked into the woman's eyes and his heart skipped a beat.

Like, so similar.

Especially with only one pair of eyes exposed, it's so similar...

The eldest lady of the Chi family was once famous in the capital.

It's a pity that this lady has passed away for many years, and her name as a talented woman is no longer heard of.

No one knows that You Shaoqing once had a deep love for Chi Wanjun.

The beautiful woman is also like a bright moon, hanging in You Shaoqing's heart for a long time.

It's just that the Chi family has a high background, he is short, and his family background is average...

You Shaoqing lowered his head in humiliation.

At this moment, a guard took advantage of Fang Fengxu's distracted moment.

He stepped forward, unexpectedly, and pulled off the sheets wrapped around Fang Fengxu...

In full view of the public, the evidence is conclusive...

Wei thanked Yuheng, but Xu Lu covered his eyes.

Xu Lu chanted like a mantra: "Don't look at anything that's inappropriate, don't look at anything that's inappropriate!"