The next morning.
Jiang Yuechu It's rare to have a good sleep.
By the way, I am in a good mood today.
Since you're in a good mood, it's time to go out for a walk.
The whole journey was from Jiannan to Western Regions, and then from Western Regions back to Chang'an. The nerves were so tight that I had to find a place to relax.
As for where to go...
Jiang Yuechu changed into ordinary black clothes and left the palace alone without any maid.
Turning into a certain street with familiarity.
The gatekeeper was taking a nap secretly, when suddenly his vision dimmed.
Just when I was about to scold my mother, I opened my eyes and took a look.
The curse words on his lips were swallowed hard, and he was so frightened that he fell to his knees on the ground.
Apparently he recognized this face.
"See... see..."
"Shh."
Jiang Yuechu raised his index finger and put it against his lips.
The servant quickly covered his mouth.
"Is your lady here?"
"Here... hehehehe..."
Jiang Yuechu nodded with satisfaction.
"Okay, don't make any noise, I'll go by myself."
The voice fell.
The servant's eyes only felt like flowers.
Look again.
The black figure that originally stood in front of him has long since disappeared.
For the Wei Mansion, Jiang Yuechu is like home.
Coming outside Wei Qing's boudoir.
Push the door open, step aside, and enter.
His movements were smooth and fluid, making no sound at all.
The warm fragrance floats in the house.
Passing around the screen, you can see the large carved bed with a huge brocade quilt.
A white and tender little foot stretched out from the quilt in an extremely inelegant way, swaying with the breath.
Jiang Yuechu walked to the bed and looked down at it.
The person on the bed was sleeping soundly, with a trace of crystal hanging from the corner of his mouth, mumbling something vaguely.
Jiang Yuechu was not in a hurry, he slowly moved the bed, sat on the edge of the bed, stretched out his hand and pinched the other person's nose.
"Well..."
Wei Qing frowned and shook his head subconsciously.
But how can I get rid of it?
His breathing was not smooth, his rosy little face gradually turned red, and he had to open his mouth to gasp for air.
"Huh... huh..."
Finally.
"It's killing me!!!"
Wei Qing opened his eyes suddenly and sat up from the bed.
Just when I was about to have an attack, I looked to see which maid it was without eyes.
Look up.
He faced a pair of cold eyes that looked like a smile but not a smile.
"..."
Wei Qing blinked and rubbed his eyes again.
"Ah..."
As soon as a scream rushed out of his throat, he was ruthlessly pressed back by a hand.
"Shut up."
Jiang Yuechu took back his hand and wiped it on the quilt in disgust. "It's so early in the morning, what the hell is that?"
Wei Qing stared blankly at the person in front of him.
Wearing black uniforms, her long hair is pulled up casually.
It seems like I'm back to Longyou...
"Why did you come all of a sudden? You didn't even let anyone inform you. It's like a thief."
Jiang Yuechu raised his eyebrows. "What, you're not welcome?"
"No way!"
Wei Qing waved his hand quickly, then seemed to remember something and looked Jiang Yuechu up and down.
"Are you... are you okay? I heard yesterday..."
But the words are not finished yet.
Then he was interrupted by Jiang Yuechu: "Get up quickly, I remember someone told me that he would take me to eat Chang'an... I am rarely free today, so I can't regret it."
Hear the words.
Wei Qing naturally heard that the other party was unwilling to talk more about this matter.
I had no choice but to give up, stand up and mutter, "Eat, eat, eat... just know how to eat..."
Chang'an One hundred and eight squares.
There is lively color in every corner, and red dust everywhere.
Wei Qing was holding a steaming hot pancake in his hand and followed him carefully.
From time to time, he turned his head and glanced at the woman next to him.
Because this face is too obvious in Chang'an.
At this moment, it was covered with a thin layer of white gauze, revealing only a pair of eyes as cold as cold stars.
The two of them walked through the streets and alleys.
We ate from East Market to West Market, and wandered from noon to sunset.
This is a journey.
There were no blind dandies who came forward to tease me, and there were no bloody tricks to bully others.
Just because even if you cover your face.
The coercion unconsciously emanating from the girl still made others tremble with fear.
At the tea stall on the roadside, the storyteller woke up and talked about the battle in front of Imperial City yesterday.
Speaking of wonderful things.
The whole house applauded, some people stood up and slapped the table, and some drank heavily.
Jiang Yuechu stopped and listened for a moment.
Listen to the exaggerated, almost mythical description.
A trace of helplessness flashed in his eyes.
"Let's go."
She said softly.
Wei Qing was listening intently, and after hearing the words, he quickly followed up. "We have been eating for a day... Do we want to continue eating?"
"Just follow."
Jiang Yuechu didn't stop, but changed direction.
The streets that should have become quiet as night falls are now brightly lit and the sound of silk and bamboo can be heard endlessly.
Red lanterns are hung high.
The orioles are singing and the birds are singing, and they are smiling sweetly.
Wei Qing didn't react at first, he just felt that the place was very busy.
Wait until you can clearly see the green dress Hongxiu on both sides of the street, leaning on the railing on the pavilion waving, and the men walking back and forth with lewd smiles on their faces.
His face instantly turned pale.
Wei Qing grabbed Jiang Yuechu's sleeve, his voice trembling. "This... this is Pingkang Ward?!"
Chang'an Pingkang Ward.
North District famous flower, romantic Yauzawa.
To put it bluntly.
It is a place where men go to have fun!
Jiang Yuechu stopped and looked up at the most magnificent pavilion in front of him.
The turtle man who greeted the guests at the door was smiling as he welcomed them and saw them off.
The girl upstairs was waving a silk handkerchief with a burning passion.
"Hmm."
Jiang Yuechu nodded with a calm expression. "It's Pingkang Ward."
"Then... then what are we doing here?!"
Wei Qing was so anxious that he stamped his feet and lowered his voice. "This is... this is..."
"I know."
Jiang Yuechu turned his head and said, "Hook the bar."
"Now that you know it, why don't you leave quickly?!"
Wei Qing pulled her back and said, "If Grand Princess is seen visiting the brothel..."
Jiang Yuechu is as motionless as a mountain.
Even if Wei Qing tried its best to suck the breast, it couldn't move it at all.
"What's the rush?"
Jiang Yuechu reached out and flicked Wei Qing's forehead.
"When I was at Yuhang, I once paid a private visit incognito. The gentleness of the Jiangnan woman really has a certain flavor. Now that I have been here at Chang'an for so long... wouldn't it be a pity if I have never seen the wind and moon at the feet of Son of Heaven?"
"Besides, I'm here now. What are you afraid of when I'm here?"
It's just because you're here that I'm scared, okay?!
Wei Qing wants to cry but has no tears.
Jiang Yuechu said no more.
He grabbed Wei Qing's shoulders, as if lifting a little chicken, and led her inside half forcefully.
The old madam at the door had sharp eyes. Although he saw that both of them were dressed as women and had extraordinary temperaments, how could there be any reason for someone who was opening the door to do business?
This year.
It's not uncommon for ladies from your family to dress up as men to listen to music.
There is even a good mirror grinder...
"Two distinguished guests, you look unfamiliar, please come in quickly--"
"Today we Red Sleeve Pavilion have a few new Qing Dynasty servants here. They are proficient in all kinds of music, chess, calligraphy and painting..."
Jiang Yuechu throws out an ingot of gold.
The golden light dazzled the madam's eyes.
"If you want the best private room, call me all the most popular girls here."
"I want to... criticize!"
I had a bad cold overnight and my brain was dizzy.
I'm taking a day off today.
Sorry.