A pair of round, firm, and elastic thighs with a faint body fragrance. It would also slightly adjust to one's sleeping position so that one could sleep more comfortably. Moreover, the temperature was just right, neither too hot nor too cold, soft and smooth. Wasn't this the most fragrant pillow in the world?
Lying on a beauty's lap while drunk was not the only thing one enjoyed. What made one feel even more elated was the psychological feeling. Unfortunately, Yang Fan didn't feel it right now.
Yang Fan didn't feel it, but Gu Zhuting did.
Gu Zhuting sat on the ridge of the roof with her back against the bed. When Yang Fan's cheek pressed against the inside of her thigh and his hot breath roasted her most secret place, her delicate body couldn't help but tremble and the blood vessels in her body expanded. Originally, she didn't drink much, but now she was already very drunk. Her head was dizzy as if she was sitting in the clouds.
When she gradually adapted, the violent vibration of her heartstrings turned into a light but rhythmic trembling. The humming made her whole body go limp. Looking at Yang Fan who was sleeping soundly on her lap, a kind of motherly tenderness and pity filled her body and mind. Then, it turned into a kind of satisfaction, a kind of serenity, and a kind of indescribable happiness.
The thing that men were most satisfied with was to possess and conquer, but women seemed to be the opposite. This was probably the essential difference between male and female creatures. Being owned gave her a sense of security, and being conquered gave her a kind of sublimated happiness in dedication. Looking at Yang Fan who was sleeping soundly on her lap, Gu Zhuting felt an indescribable satisfaction and happiness in her heart. Tonight, was probably the only time he stripped off his disguise and showed his weakness and pain in front of others? And this other person, was her. This knowledge made her happy and satisfied.
At dawn, Gu Zhuting, who was half asleep and leaning on Di Ji, suddenly woke up. The autumn night was cold, and she was awakened by the cold. She shivered and thought of Yang Fan sleeping on her lap. Gu Zhuting suddenly felt worried.
She didn't know when Yang Fan had turned over and was sleeping on the other side. Gu Zhuting bit her lip and thought about it. Although she would rather be with him for the rest of her life, it was almost dawn and everyone in the mansion would be busy. First Madam also had the habit of waking up early to practice martial arts. If someone saw this …
Gu Zhuting hesitated for a moment, then gently pushed Yang Fan and said, "Ah Lang! Ah Lang! " As he called out, a sour feeling welled up in his heart. This night was as sweet as a dream. Now, it was time to wake up.
Yang Fan did not wake up. He responded vaguely and continued to sleep. Gu Zhuting was very distressed. She gently pushed him again, but Yang Fan still did not wake up. Gu Zhuting tried to turn his body on his side. She held his shoulder and touched his neck with her fingertips. She felt a burning sensation.
Gu Zhuting jumped in fright. She quickly bent her leg and turned Yang Fan's body around. She saw that his cheeks were red like fire. She reached out her hand to touch his forehead. It was very hot. Gu Zhuting was very frightened. Her heart was thumping madly: "He, he is actually sick!"
Gu Zhuting was anxious. Although she could carry Yang Fan, she could not jump down from the roof with a grown man. She had to find someone to help her. However, she was the only woman guarding the inner courtyard. The other night watchers were all outside. What should she do?
Just as she was feeling anxious, the door of a house opposite her opened. Gu Zhuting saw the person who came out of the door and happily called out, "Third Sister!"
Third Sister came out of the room and yawned lazily. Halfway through her stretch, she strangely stopped in mid-air. Her mouth was wide open, and she couldn't close it. "Miss Gu is sitting on the roof, and she's holding a man in her arms!"
The gossip in Third Sister's eyes immediately began to burn fiercely.
When Gu Zhuting saw Third Sister, it was as if she had seen her savior. She hurriedly said, "Third Sister, go and find a ladder …"
Before she could finish, Third Sister turned her head excitedly and shouted into the room, "Taomei, Taomei, come quickly, come quickly!"
Taomei, with disheveled hair, ran out of the room. As soon as she saw the situation on the roof, she immediately ran to the door of the room next to hers. She excitedly knocked on the window and shouted, "Xi Qiu, Xiaolian, Qu 'er, Luping, Ruoxiang, Yiqiao, An Yang, come quickly …"
A group of maids got up, and then a group of old maids also got up. The maids and old maids stood under the eaves and looked at Miss Gu, who was bathing in the bright morning sun on the opposite room, and the man sleeping in her arms. They couldn't stop smiling.
Then … then … Taomei and Third Sister, who had been in the Yang family for the longest time, were the first to find out that the man Miss Gu was having an affair with seemed to be their own Ah Lang. The group of people was immediately dumbfounded.
At this time, Xiaoman came over. It was obvious that Langjun had a lot on his mind last night. Later, she sent someone to ask the old steward, who said that Langjun had slept in the study. Xiaoman was even more worried, so she woke up early in the morning. However, before she arrived at the study, she saw a group of maids and old maids standing there. It was really strange. What was in the room?
As soon as Xiaoman arrived, the maids and old maids left in a hubbub. Only Taomei and Third Sister stayed. Their cheerful expression had long turned into an angry one, glaring at the roof. They were the First Lady's personal maids, so they should share the First Lady's hatred for the enemy.
Xiaoman couldn't help but be stunned when she saw this. "Langjun, what … what do you mean? If people see this, is the wife being domineering and not allowing her husband to enter the door, or is the husband having an affair? But … even if he has an affair, it doesn't make sense for him to do it in the room, does it? If this gets out, what kind of strange rumors will it become? "
Then, A Nu asked someone to help her and also appeared with a big belly.
"Bang, bang, bang …"
"Dang, dang, dang …"
The bells and drums of Luoyang rang. Gu Zhuting, who wanted to cry but had no tears, blushed with shame. She rushed down the room and said with a sobbing voice, "First Lady, Ah Lang, he … he's sick. We need to get a ladder …"
Xiaoman, who was very surprised, calmed down and hurriedly said, "Miss Gu, you take care of Ah Lang first. I'll go find a ladder."
Xiaoman left in a hurry. A Nu, who had a strange look on her face, turned her head to look at Taomei and Third Sister, lowered her voice, and fiercely ordered, "You go quickly and tell those maids and old maids that no one is allowed to gossip. Just pretend that nothing happened. Otherwise, deduct six months' salary. Yes! Half a year! "
…
That night, the Gentleness Workshop was not quiet, although it had never been quiet at night.
The Tang dynasty was the era of prostitution. Even officials visiting prostitutes was not against the law, and it had nothing to do with morality. It was even a kind of social fashion. That was why there were Du Mu, Li Bai, Bai Juyi, Friend Yuan Zhen, and a group of dissolute wastrels who were both officials and famous scholars.
In this era, it was almost impossible to close down a brothel, but it happened that night.
In fact, not many people knew about Yang Fan and Wu Yizong. Only the girls who served in Wu Yizong's room heard the guests call each other. Then, when someone came out to touch up her makeup, she told her sisters who were waiting for guests in the next room as a way to show off. That was how the subsequent story came about.
After Yang Fan broke into the brothel and chased the Lord of Hanoi away, these girls consciously kept quiet, and no one mentioned the identity of these two men to others. Who were these girls? They were vixens who could tell at a glance whether you should curry favor with them or not, and could understand their temperament after a few words. They were sure to be to your liking.
The dignified Lord of Hanoi was humiliated and fled. How could such a scene be publicized? They only whispered a few words to the madam, and the madam dared not cry anymore. The idea of reporting to the authorities was also completely dispelled. She hurriedly called for people to clean up the mess, and no one talked about the matter. Thus, in less than an hour, the brothel returned to its usual liveliness.
The men held their money pouches and looked at the girls standing in front of them, considering who was uglier and who was more handsome, who was fairer, and who was darker. The women were waiting to go to bed, were going to bed, and were rushing to another bed …
Who knew that just when everyone was busy, a large group of Jin Wu Guards suddenly rushed over and surrounded the brothel. It was said that a Turkic spy had infiltrated the brothel and wanted to take everyone away to be screened one by one.
When Wu Yizong came back to his senses, the first thing he did was to seal his mouth. Revenge must be taken, but the most important thing now was to prevent his shameful act from spreading to the world. The Lord of Hanoi was someone who cared about his reputation.
…
"You go and teach them a lesson. No one is allowed to spread rumors. Just pretend that nothing happened, or else … hmph! Hmph hmph! "
Wu Yizong laughed sinisterly. Patrolling Officer Ding Sheng nodded in understanding. After thinking for a moment, he asked, "The girls who served Your Highness …"
Wu Yizong thought for a moment, then coldly snorted, "First, teach that old procuress a lesson. Regardless of whether these women are reliable or not, sell them to Yangzhou. They are not allowed to appear in Luoyang again!"
"Yes!"
This was the prison of Luoyang Prefecture, but after everyone was locked up, Ding Sheng did not let the people of Luoyang Prefecture interfere. Instead, he sent the Jin Wu Guards to watch over them. At this moment, someone hurried over and said to Wu Yizong, "Great General, so you are here. His Highness King Liang is looking for you."
Wu Yizong turned his head and saw that it was a steward from King Liang's Wu Sansi's residence. He followed him out, asking, "Why is King Liang looking for me?"
The steward smiled apologetically, "This lowly one is only an errand boy. Your Highness did not give this lowly one any instructions."
Wu Yizong hurried over to King Liang's Residence. Wu Sansi came out to welcome him. The moment he saw Wu Yizong, he said, "Yizong, I have something urgent to discuss with you. Let's go to the study … Eh? What's wrong? Didn't you sleep last night? Why are your eyes so red? "
Wu Yizong's heart filled with hatred when he heard this question. He sneered, "Isn't it all because of that Yang Fan? If I don't crush his bones and scatter his ashes, I won't be able to dispel the hatred in my heart!"
Wu Sansi frowned and said unhappily, "What's wrong with the two of you now?"
Wu Yizong explained the situation as they walked. Wu Sansi glanced at him and said, "Then what do you plan to do? This is a family matter. The emperor's nephew cursed the emperor's daughter, and the emperor's cheap son-in-law came out to seek justice. Do you think the emperor will help you? The emperor is also a woman. "
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