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When Yin Xiaokuang woke up, it was just dawn, and he pulled the fiery red quilt and got off the bed with bare feet.

He casually threw the white bedcloth, which was stained with bright red blood, into the brazier in the middle of the room.

The brazier was crackling and burning very hot.

It's snowing outside in December.

Zuixianfang is closed during the day, and the guests who are drunk here at night are still sleeping.After the chaos, the Zuixianfang was dead silent, and there were still pieces of clothes torn off by the guest officers or the boys from the Zuixianfang last night in the lobby on the first floor.

That's right, Zuixianfang is the kind of place commonly known as "brothel", but it's not the same as ordinary brothel.

No prostitutes are provided, only male pets are provided.

Yin Xiaokuang is the boss here.

Yin Xiaokuang was used to the messy cups and plates, and the air was chilly. He was only wearing a dark red robe, revealing a trace of white water on his back, and his long hair was hanging on his shoulders before walking downstairs.

Passing the floor dedicated to entertaining court officials, Yin Xiaokuang's footsteps suddenly paused the moment he went downstairs.

He turned his head and glanced at the guest room hidden in the deepest part.

"Boss Yin, good morning!"

"Morning." Yin Xiaokuang yawned, lying in front of the cashier on the first floor, counting the bills.

Zuixianfang is the only Fengyuelou in Ling'an City that provides male pets, so it is quite rich.Although most people in the world look down on Boss Yin, who cooks ducks by himself and even brings a bunch of beautiful little boys to make ducks, and he is swaying and serving.But they also have to admit that in this era of extremely chaotic dynasty change, people's mental state has gone crazy during the war-torn dynasty change, and everyone is abnormal.

Once a person is abnormal, he wants to seek excitement. It is a new way of playing that has become so popular for men to find male pets.

Boss Yin opened Fengyuelou, a male prostitute, in disregard of the worldly vision.

The pot of gold earned is full.

It is not uncommon for court officials to come here to have fun. In fact, if there is any bad atmosphere in a dynasty, it is mostly popular among officials first.

"Wow, Boss Yin, did 'that' adult come last night too?" The floor sweeper watched Yin Xiaokuang crackling his abacus, ticking off the name of the visitor, and exclaimed as he watched.

Yin Xiaokuang rubbed his sleepy eyes, and let out a muffled "Yeah", "Prime Minister Zuo is the most fun boy."

The boy was speechless, shook his head and said it was crazy, Prime Minister Zuo, one of the most powerful in the imperial court, still likes male sex?Morality oh morality!But he shut up quickly after he finished speaking, because he saw Yin Xiaokuang raised his eyelids and looked at him lazily.

In this Zuixianfang, apart from sweeping the floor, washing dishes and washing dishes, which one is not for sale?

"I'm sorry, Boss Yin, I'm not..."

"It's okay." Yin Xiaokuang waved his hands and continued to count the money with his head down.

Under the collar of the red dress, a dark purple hickey can be vaguely seen on the fair neck exposed.

The little guy withdrew his reddened eyes, and continued to drag the broom up the stairs.

At this moment, on the penultimate floor of Zuixianfang, there was a sudden shrill scream

"Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah! Dead people! Dead people!"

Yin Xiaokuang stuck his neck, looked up, and saw a disheveled little boy stumbling out of the innermost wing on the floor dedicated to receiving court officials.

The little boy was so frightened that his face was pale and pale. Gu Lu Gu Lu crawled from the stairs to the first floor, grabbed Yin Xiaokuang's arm, and howled ghostly, "Boss! Boss Yin! Something is wrong! My God! My God! Left The Prime Minister, he, he—”

"He was stabbed to death with a knife!"

The voice was startled, for fear that outsiders would not hear that the Prime Minister had died in his Zuixianfang!

Yin Xiaokuang's eyes widened slightly, and the figure of the little boy was reflected in his dark red pupils

Gradually transformed into a man wearing a golden silk auspicious cloud pattern on a black background, with fluttering long hair and a jade tree facing the wind.

A scandal like the death of a first-rank official of the imperial court in Fengyue Tower cannot be publicized.

Moreover, the Ji Dynasty has just been established for more than ten years.

Today's holy majesty heard that his left arm and right arm suddenly died suddenly in a ghost place like Zuixianfang, he was furious on the spot, and asked Dali Temple Minister to come to Cheng'an Hall early in the morning, and ordered him to quickly investigate this time.

Dali Siqing accepted the order tremblingly, but hesitated.

"Your Majesty," he knelt and kowtowed,

"The place where Prime Minister Zuo died... I just took the imperial order and went there, so I won't be afraid of being seen by the people..."

"See what's wrong!" The emperor was furious and threw a golden lamp, "I have long thought that Zuixianfang is not pleasing to the eyes! Oh yes! Shen Qing, if you didn't mention it, I would have forgotten it! The place where Prime Minister Zuo died was actually drunk Immortal Workshop! Drunk Immortal Workshop! Wasn’t it opened by the man called ‘Clairvoyance’?”

"...Yes." Dali Siqing replied as if he had gone hundreds of times.

"Come here!" The emperor suddenly asked the father-in-law behind him to come forward, "Go and find the fourth prince!"

"Is Your Majesty going to summon the Fourth Highness alone?"

The emperor glared at Dali Siqing who seemed to be trying to escape,

"You stay here!"

His Royal Highness Fourth and His Royal Highness Yuan Wang have the same surname as Sheng, and he is the most beloved prince of the current emperor.

There are rumors in the market that His Royal Highness, the fourth prince, is handsome and unrestrained, with unparalleled civil and military skills, and is the dream of every rich and noble lady in the world.

But even though he was very stern, no matter how passionately any woman who had met the Fourth Highness fell in love with him, his ruthless attitude in dealing with the world would freeze his passion.

Qi and Sheng bowed down to his father, the emperor.

The emperor waved him to get up, pointed to Dali Siqing and said to him,

"This morning, Zhen's Secret Pavilion suddenly reported that Prime Minister Zuo had died."

"Killed by someone."

Qi and Cheng didn't seem surprised at all, they didn't lift their eyelids,

"Is the father wanting his ministers to help Dali Siqing secretly track down the cause of Prime Minister Zuo's death?

The emperor choked for a moment. Sure enough, his son was smart.

"Do you know where Prime Minister Zuo died?"

Without even thinking about it, Qi and Sheng replied flatly,

"Drunken Immortal Workshop?"

Dali Siqing's trembling face almost burst into laughter.

emperor:"……"

Qi Yusheng: "Prime Minister Zuo likes to play with boys, and he is a regular customer of Zuixianfang. If he died in other places, there is no need to let his ministers assist the Dali Temple Secretary to investigate this matter secretly. Just investigate the case openly and aboveboard."

Dali Siqing raised his head and looked at His Royal Highness the Fourth Prince with admiration.

The old emperor frowned,

"Yu Sheng, if you guessed it, I won't make any detours. I have long been displeased with the boss of Zuixianfang. Wasn't he the one who led the large-scale fraud in the examination institute last time? In the end, he was arrested, and the people from Dali Temple investigated After checking and checking, nothing was found, and in the end, nothing happened. This time, Prime Minister Zuo's death is inseparable from him, so if you arrest him, you must interrogate him seriously!"

Dali Siqing, who was called out suddenly, was frightened again.

Qi and Sheng still didn't show any expression, raised their long clothes and knelt on their knees, stretching out their hands to the emperor.

Fair and slender, with well-defined muscles and bones, the generous golden auspicious cloud pattern is printed on the dark sleeve robe.

"My son is under orders, and I ask my father to give me an imperial edict—to capture the boss of Zuixianfang and put him in prison."

Yin Xiaokuang leaned against the door and saw the people from the court carrying Prime Minister Zuo's body out.

He touched the bank note on his waist.

"Changfeng!" Yin Xiaokuang turned to hold the door of his own bedroom, holding the in charge of the Zuixianfang who had been summoned by him inexplicably, and said solemnly, "During this period, the Zuixianfang will be temporarily handed over to you."

Changfeng:? ? ?

"No, boss Yin, what do you mean?"

"My old lady in the country died."

"Boss, don't you say you are an orphan?"

"I have a godmother!"

Changfeng: "... Boss, you have been clairvoyant for a long time and realized that our Zuixianfang must be finished this time, so leave this mess to me and prepare to run away!"

Yin Xiaokuang's 'Clairvoyance' is extremely famous throughout Ling'an City.

He can guess what will happen in the near future, and he can guess right!

Chang Fenghong looked at Yin Xiaokuang.

Yin Xiaokuang scratched his head and said embarrassingly,

"I really have a country godmother who is dying..."

Changfeng: "Didn't you say you're already dead!"

Yin Xiaokuang: "..."

you shut up!

"Changfeng~" Yin Xiaokuang saw that he couldn't deceive his good partner, so he could only look at Changfeng with big teary eyes, and suddenly said coquettishly, "Good brother~ you can help Xiaokuang~"

Changfeng can't stand Yin Xiaokuang's softness the most. Although they have a lot of men/bitch/sisters here, each sell their ass, but compared with Yin Xiaokuang, all the butt sellers are still not as coquettish/sexy.

It can be said that every prostitute boy in Zuixianfang, no matter fifteen or sixteen or twenty-five, can become the one above as long as he sees Yin Xiaokuang!

"You killed Prime Minister Zuo?" Chang Feng asked, rubbing his eyebrows.

Yin Xiaokuang shook his head with the rattle, "No!"

"Then what are you afraid of!"

"It's not like there were no court officials who died here in Zuixianfang before! They all died in the moonlight, and the court will not publicize it! You don't have to suffer the punishment yourself, Boss Yin! It's not just us. The branch manager helped you carry it?"

"Could it be that you really guessed something bad!"

Yin Xiaokuang cried "Wow!"

Changfeng was so frightened that his eyeballs popped out.

"Xiao Kuang... You said it!"

Yin Xiaokuang was crying pear blossoms with rain, sobbing, his little face wrinkled into a ball, "I saw that I was caught and taken to the dungeon! Me, me, I seem to have been raped/violent by a man!"

……

……

A brothel who sells butts is actually sad that he will be raped by a man?

Changfeng couldn't help himself and thought of Yin Xiaokuang's coquettishness that he had seen before.

Those of them who are in this industry have long stopped putting their face on the surface, and they can speak as dirty as they can. After all, Boss Yin personally showed them how to please men, and every three days he would hold a conference on how to please men. , The outstanding ones will be paid several taels of silver this month.

Yin Xiaokuang cried and rolled on the ground, saying that he didn't want to stay here, Changfeng asked him, would he ignore the lives of his brothers?Yin Xiaokuang grabbed Changfeng's trouser legs and said Changfeng, you are not as good-looking as I am, and your skills are poor. Those court officials must not like you!You will not suffer!

Wanting to kick Yin Xiaokuang in a long way.

As soon as Yin Xiaokuang turned over, all the bills in his waist fell out.

Changfeng: "..."

Is it a crime to kill the boss?The kind that runs a brothel!

No one knows what kind of monster Yin Xiaokuang used to magically predict the future. There was a little boy in the workshop who got up early and went out to buy breakfast. When he came back, he was in a panic. The officials in purple official robes are rushing here.

Yin Xiaokuang looked at Chang Feng eagerly.

Changfeng touched his face.

He is not ugly!

So Yin Xiaokuang get out!

When Yin Xiaokuang heard that Chang Feng finally let go to help him run away, his eyes were no longer red and his mouth was no longer crying. He happily got up from the ground and took out the outermost layer of baggage from the cabinet numbly.

"Then I'm leaving!"

Yin Xiaokuang, who is seventeen or eighteen years old, looks white, tender and juicy, unexpectedly pure, but pure to the extreme is desire, so when he takes off his clothes and lies under a man, he is also called the "King of Fairies".

Changfeng took the ledger of Zuixianfang and told him to get lost.

Yin Xiaokuang ran out with his legs fluttering.

This time period happened to be the time when the group of officials who carried the corpse and the group of officials who came to investigate arrived at Zuixianfang at a different time, because someone died, although some people outside were pointing and discussing whose family's man was arrested in Zuixianfang. He died of lust, but he didn't dare to get close.

Yin Xiaokuang found a big red cloth to cover his head tightly.

It was cold, and she stuffed a few more cotton-padded jackets. She was dressed in a rustic way, and she couldn't see the enchanting red makeup that she usually wears.

However, just as he was running, he saw the opportunity with the fewest people outside and was about to rush out.

Da da da da!

Suddenly there was a deafening sound of horseshoes in the sky.

A graceful and luxurious carriage suddenly sped by,

Stopped at the main gate of Zuixianfang.

"People who are watching, go away!"

The black-clothed cavalry who came with them lashed their whips and reined in their horses. The sound of high-spirited horseshoes resounded throughout the street, and could be heard for tens of miles around Ling'an City.

This battle...

The people who joined in the fun retreated again and again after being shocked by the presence of Senwei. When they saw the iconic Bianhua pattern carved on the armor of the cavalry, everyone was shocked, and they all opened their mouths wide and showed reverence, "Yes—— It's His Royal Highness the Fourth Prince!"

"His Royal Highness the Fourth Prince, are you... going to investigate the case yourself!"

"My God! The Drunken Immortal Workshop is about to end this time!"

Yin Xiaokuang immediately shrank behind the door, and the moment he saw the sign of the other shore flower, he felt a big grass in his heart

Made!Didn't say it was a court scandal!Wouldn't you come to visit Zuixian Tower with such a big fanfare!

Is His Majesty the Emperor crazy?Are you planning to let everyone in the world know that Prime Minister Zuo is about to die of madness?

Yin Xiaokuang's mind was bright, and he was about to run to the back door in the other direction.

He was petite and thin, and he thought that he would not be noticed when he ran, but the moment he just opened his legs

Whoosh!

A sword exuding cold air suddenly came from behind him.

boom!With a loud sound, it was nailed neatly to the door frame next to his ear.

A strand of hair was severed.

The blue silk drifted away in the cold wind blowing in, and the sword edge wiped Yin Xiaokuang's face, drawing a wound under the corner of his eye.

The blood instantly pattered and merged into a line along the blade of the sword, dripping onto the blue-black floor tiles.

Yin Xiaokuang's footsteps stopped.

His eyes grew wide,

It's like seeing something.

But he didn't look back, and there was a very familiar wall in front of him, the little people stood still there, and the boys who ran out after hearing the sound upstairs were all lying on the railing, and someone was calling "Boss Yin! "Someone was shouting, "My God! It turned out to be someone from the imperial court!".Changfeng came out first and saw that Yin Xiaokuang's face was bleeding, and just wanted to run down to ask him what's wrong!

Yin Xiaokuang came back to his senses, heard Changfeng's voice, wiped his face, and wanted to run quickly again.

at this time,

Whoosh-!

Something tore through the air behind him and rushed towards him.

Straight through his calf!

Yin Xiaokuang uttered a "plop!", and fell to his knees, the sharp point of the arrow pierced his calf, and hot blood gushed out instantly.

There was a sudden silence all around.

Kakaka!

The black-clothed cavalry leaped down from their horses, broke into Zuixianfang, and surrounded Yin Xiaokuang in circles.

Yin Xiaokuang was in pain, his leg hurt so badly, his tears rolled down immediately, he grinned, and instinctively raised his movable arm to touch his injured leg.

"Don't move!"

Suddenly, a majestic voice came from behind.

Yin Xiaokuang was stunned,

Turn your head subconsciously

The moment his eyes met the door, he saw a man with long hair fluttering outside the door, standing quietly in the backlight.

His eyes were cold and devoid of emotion.

Holding a heavy bow in his hand, the bowstring is still shaking, his fingers are white, his muscles and bones are well defined, and above his strong wrist is a thick dark long sleeve embroidered with golden auspicious cloud totems.