"Oh?" Yuan Qier and Ning Zuer exchanged glances.

Mother Zhao felt a flash in front of her eyes, and the two people in front of her had disappeared. She couldn't help but open her mouth wide, "These two people are running so fast." She shook her head and went to greet other guests.

......

Nan Meizhen's pretty face was slightly tired. She sat in front of the dressing table, looking at her makeup in the mirror, and was stunned.

Li Ying just left, and she felt a little tired. After all, it was very exhausting to be vain and slandered with someone she didn't like. It can be seen that this great Lord Anping was very obsessed with him. He said that no matter his appearance and talent, he was far better than his beloved concubine in the mansion and Yuxiang.

She just sneered in her heart when she heard this. Most men are like this. Once they get tired of one woman, their attention will turn to another woman.

Li Ying wanted to redeem her and take her as her concubine, but she refused. On the one hand, she really didn't want to be a concubine for a high-ranking official, and on the other hand, she also deeply understood in her heart that for men, what they could not get was the most precious. Once they were held in their hands, they would not cherish it.

She thought of Yang Muyun again. That day she took a boat on Jianghua Island to meet the young master. She didn't want to meet him, including Zhu Qizhen and others.

When she told the young master the news that Yang Muyun and Zhu Qizhen were detained by Shen Shuzhou and others, the woman who was always dressed as a man had already made a plan in her mind.

The young master used a ship from a Yin family merchant to successfully robbed Jiang Wei of the sea ship sailing towards the Ming Dynasty. All the people on the ship were killed, leaving only Jiang Wei, Yang Muyun and a few others captured.

There were also Guanyin scholars in Yin's merchants, but Yin Duoxun knew nothing. Similarly, there were traitors in the Jinyiwei, whom Jiang Wei had always been guarding against. He was Ren Binghui, the deputy Qianhou whom Jiang Wei had always been guarding. He was drugged in the wine, but Jiang Wei and Yang Muyun had no idea. When the young master led the Guanyin scholars to approach Jiang Wei's ship on the Yin merchant's merchant ship, the people on the ship had no precautions at all.

When he found out that something was wrong, it was too late. Jiang Wei's body had a drug force and he was injured and captured alive after a few encounters with others. The people on the boat were like a pile of sand without a leader. They were quickly solved one by one.

I and Jingwen were anxious to find Yang Muyun, afraid that he would be hurt. But even though he drank the medicinal wine, he still remained unambiguous when he started to move. He hit his chest. Thinking of this, her pretty face turned slightly red, and her body had never been touched by a man. But when he hit her chest, he was not angry at all.

After Yang Muyun was captured, she understood the reason why the young master robbed the ship. It turned out that there was such a big holiday between Yang Muyun and the young master. The young master took Yang Muyun and wanted to torture him to death. It was her own hard work that dispelled the hatred in the young master's heart. No, maybe the young master had other purposes, right? No, Yang Muyun was temporarily safe.

She couldn't help but secretly go to Yang Muyun and heal him. She didn't know why she did this? After all, the two of them didn't spend a long time together, and he just played a few games of chess with him, and strictly speaking, they were not even considered a chess friend.

Is this the so-called love at first sight? She couldn't say it. In short, her thoughts were deeply involved in this man. She didn't want to suffer any harm. Even if the young master was unhappy, she couldn't care about it.

The young master has a strange hobby, which makes many people feel incredible. She is obviously a woman, but she likes women. She will keep the woman she likes by her side like a man. Thinking of this, Nan Meizhen's pretty face feels a little hot.

As a woman, I serve like a man

Waiting for another woman, this was something that made her feel very resistant. But she had to follow. As a disciple of Guanyin Sect, she dedicated everything to the leader from the day she swore to join the church. But she had never met the leader before, and the one who was in charge of the affairs of the church was a young master of the same age as her. Seeing the young master was like seeing the leader, which was an unwritten rule in the church.

I was in a slight conflict, but many young and beautiful girls were eager to see the young master. The young master chose to be her woman, but she couldn't feel any honor.

In this pear blossom courtyard, I feel more relaxed and comfortable than being around the young master, even though I have certain missions on my back.

Lihuayuan is the largest brothel in Hanyang, and most of the people who come here are high-ranking officials and nobles. Some secrets from the Korean officialdom are constantly passed on to the young master through this place.

If the Guanyin Cult wants to grow and expand and deepen its power into the upper class of North Korea, it cannot do without the platform of the Lihuayuan. Many of the Guanyin Cults in the Lihuayuan are from the Guanyin Cult, including the madam Zhao Mama.

She was ordered to contact Li Wang. After all, Maharaja Anping is now a hot-handed person next to the king. But she was tired. If she could, she wanted to find a man she liked and live a free life, but can she still have all this?

"I wonder how Mu Yun is doing now?" Her eyes were a little vague. Since she asked Jingwen to go back to visit Yang Muyun last time, she was caught by Hua Ruoxiang. This hateful woman... she cursed in her heart. It would be fine if this demonic woman was in front of the young master and she was competing for favor with her, but she couldn't get along with her at all times. Nan Meizhen wanted to kill this woman.

"Jingwen." She called softly, but there was no response.

Nan Meizhen stood up vigilantly, and she smelled something wrong. Women are usually very sensitive.

With a light cough, he walked out slowly, and was an extremely handsome young man.

Nan Meizhen narrowed her eyes, "It's you?"

The man was Ning Zuer, and he smiled slightly, "Miss Meizhen, we are meeting again."

"How did you come in?" Nan Meizhen's slender hands were behind her back, "Where is Jingwen?"

"I sent her away," Ning Zuer smiled and said, "It's really hard to meet Miss Meizhen. Not only do you have to bypass Mother Zhao, but you also have to send your close maid, Miss Jingwen."

"Is that right?" Nan Meizhen's eyes turned, "Is it so difficult to see me? As long as you report your name as Mr. Ning, how can I not see you?"

Ning Zuer sighed, "Miss Meizhen may not know yet. You have been booked by Master Anping. How can idle people get close to you?"

Nan Meizhen smiled and said leisurely: "If Ning Zuer's meeting ceremony was higher than that of the Lord Anping, no one would stop you from seeing me."

"I'm short of money in my pocket, ashamed..."

"Young Master Ning," Nan Meizhen said with a solemn face: "What's the matter if you come and try your best to see me?"

"Since Miss Meizhen is straightforward, I won't beat around the bush," Ning Zuer's face was also correct, "I'm here to inquire about Miss Meizhen."

"who?"

"Yang Muyun."

Nan Meizhen frowned slightly, "You want to ask him why he came to me?"

"Yang Muyun's friendship is extraordinary to Miss Meizhen," said Ning Zuer: "If you don't ask, who can I find?"

"Just!" Nan Meizhen said coldly: "I have only met him a few times and played a few games of chess. Where is he and what do I do? Why do I know?"

"But it was a coincidence that I took a boat to Jianghua Island last time," Ning Zuer said slowly: "Did Miss Meizhen really go there to see the scenery?"

"What do you think Mr. Ning?" Nan Meizhen asked back.

"I think Miss Meizhen should have another purpose," Ning Zuer blinked and said, "Yang Muyun's whereabouts are unknown now. Is Miss Meizhen not surprising at all?"

"I see more men every day," Nam Mizhen sneered, "I can't find out where they are, right?"

"Yes," Ning Zuer nodded, "Miss Meizhen's words make sense, but where did Miss Meizhen go on the night when Yang Muyun, the Supreme Emperor and others were left by Shen Shuzhou?"

"Of course I'm back to Hanyang," said Nan Meizhen: "Mr. Ning still needs to interrogate me in detail? This is not the Ming Dynasty. No matter how powerful the Jinyiwei has, it cannot be controlled here, right?"

"It's right," Ning Zuer smiled and said, "Miss Meizhen is so hard that I can't ask anymore. However, Yang Muyun is an official of my Ming Dynasty. His disappearance is closely related to you. If Miss Meizhen doesn't want to say to me here, I will find a place for you to talk slowly!"

"What? Do you want to use strong?" Nan Meizhen's eyes flashed, "If Master Anping knows this..."

"He won't know," Ning Zuer intercepted her and said, "If Miss Meizhen can tell Yang Muyun's whereabouts quickly, I will leave soon, and I will never make things difficult for you, what?"

"I don't know his whereabouts at all," Nan Meizhen said unhappily: "Young Master Ning, if you make trouble, I will call someone."

"Then you shout," Ning Zuer took a step forward and said with a smile: "I promise you can't even shout it out."

Nan Meizhen's pretty face changed slightly, "What do you want to do?" She stepped back to the dressing table.

"Miss Meizhen, you..." Before Ning Zuer could finish her words, she saw Nan Meizhen flashing, the drawer of the dressing table was already opened, and a sharp light flew towards her.

"Not good!" Ning Zuer dodged to the side. The sharp lights were nailed to the wall behind him. It turned out to be dozens of steel needles. At this time, the South American Zhenren had already flew up and jumped towards the window.

Ning Zuer wanted to stop him but it was too late.

With a "pa" sound, Nan Meizhen's beautiful figure turned over and flew back into the room. In a blink of an eye, another person was added in the room.

It was Yuan Qier, and it was her who took action to force Nan Meizhen back.

"It's really not easy for a brothel woman to have such skills," Yuan Qier sneered, "It seems that your talent is more than just piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, it's really eye-opening."

Nan Meizhen bit her lip, "Where is Jingwen? Have you already taken her..."

"We didn't do anything to her," said Ning Zuer. "As long as you tell me where Yang Muyun is, we will let her go."

Nan Meizhen sighed lightly, "Why are you so sure I will know Yang Muyun's whereabouts?"
Chapter completed!