Evil Master and Disciple

The carriage went south along Zhuque Street and soon left the inner city and arrived at the outer city.

The outer city is much more lively than the inner city.

There are shops and countless roadside stalls on both sides of the street.

It was just getting dark at this moment, but the entire Suzaku Street was brightly lit.

The carriage turned into Xingping Street between Anyefang and Chongyefang and headed west.

The origin of Xingping Street is that the eastern end of this street is Yanxing Gate, the main east gate of the capital, and the western end is Yanping Gate, the main west gate of the capital.

Just like the Beijing-Shanghai Expressway, each takes one.

Xingping Street is second only to Zhuque Street in Beijing and is extremely prosperous and lively.

After passing Chongyefang, the carriage turned into Huaizhenfang.

It seems a bit deserted here. Huaizhenfang is mainly inhabited by some wealthy people from the south city.

The carriage turned left and right in Huaizhenfang and finally stopped in front of two old locust trees.

The three of them got off the carriage.

I saw a small wooden door between the old locust trees, with a plaque on it.

The three words "Yun Ya Ju" are written on it.

There is also a couplet posted on the door.

The first couplet is: Cloud paper and jade have been used to store books for a long time.

The second line is: Elegant charm, flowing fragrance, and clear tea.

You can tell at first glance that they come from a family of scholars.

After the three people got off the carriage, the driver immediately drove away.

Ye Feng looked around and felt that there wasn't much to see in this yard except for the tall walls.

He said, "Master Gu, is this really a secret door? It doesn't look like it."

Gu Tianshi smiled and said, "This is a high-end place in the capital. It can't be compared with those brothels in Kanglefang. Follow me in and you will understand its charm."

He walked to the door and rang the knocker.

There was almost no waiting before the small wooden door was opened.

The person who opened the wooden door was a little girl in blue. She looked about the same age as Xiaoman and Chen Xiaodi, about fourteen or fifteen years old. She was pretty and had two buns on her hair.

The young girl in green asked, "Who are you?"

Gu Tianshi was very familiar with this place and said, "My last name is Gu, and I have already made a reservation for today."

"Mr. Gu, please come in."

The young girl in green welcomed the three people into the house, and then closed the wooden door.

After entering, Ye Feng realized that this should be the back door of a big house.

The young girl in green picked up a palace lantern hanging on the shelf next to her and twisted it to lead the way.

Ye Feng followed behind, feeling speechless.

Why is a little girl who hasn't fully developed yet shaking her butt? Do you even have a butt?

After passing through a rockery in the backyard, you can faintly hear the beautiful sound of an orchestra.

Walking up a corridor, I finally saw other people.

They were all girls, good-looking, but they didn't seem to have the charm of the prostitutes in Kanglefang.

Nor was she wearing revealing clothing.

A little powder, not delicate or charming,

When passing by, these girls would turn sideways and salute politely.

Seeing this scene, Ye Feng was greatly shocked. The girls here looked like well-educated and well-mannered ladies. No wonder rich people liked to go to book houses.

Compared to the girls who sell their bodies in Kanglefang, the girls here are many times more lethal.

Suddenly, a little girl in green clothes and yellow hair who was eating melon seeds not far from the corridor saw Ye Feng and his companions.

The little yellow-haired girl's eyes were wide open, and she was a little dazed, and even the melon seeds fell to the ground.

After seeing Ye Feng and the other two being led into a separate courtyard, the little yellow-haired girl immediately came to her senses and turned around and ran away.

She ran into a secluded villa and pushed open a door.

"Miss, Miss...something big happened!"

The little yellow-haired girl called out hurriedly.

This is a very elegant women's room, with gauze and bead curtains and lingering fragrance.

A young girl with skin as white as snow and eyes as beautiful as a painting was sitting at the table with her chin propped up, while her other hand was gently shaking a small wolf-hair brush.

A piece of paper was spread out on the table in front of this beautiful girl.

Seeing her eyebrows slightly furrowed and a thoughtful look, she must have encountered a bottleneck in her writing and is thinking hard.

Seeing the yellow-haired girl come in noisily, the beautiful girl threw down her brush and said, "Xiaoyun, it's all your fault. I just had some ideas and you messed them up. You have to compensate me with a good poem!"

"Miss, why are you still writing poetry? That immortal poet is here!"

"Poet Immortal? What Poet Immortal?"

"That's the little poet Ye Feng whom we met at Wuyun Inn some time ago."

"What? Ye Feng? What is he doing here? Is he here to see me?"

This beautiful girl was none other than the Holy Lady Lingyin of the Demon Cult's Goddess Palace.

Gu Tianshi really knows how to find a place.

He actually brought Ye Feng and Hong Jiu to a stronghold of the Goddess Palace in the capital.

The little yellow-haired girl was the unruly maid, Xiaoyun, whom Ye Feng had met last time.

Xiaoyun said, "He didn't look like he was here to see you. He seemed to be here for fun. He came with two men and was led into a small courtyard in the east wing."

"Ye Feng? Come here for fun? Yun Shuang'er and Shen Tianqi beside him are both top beauties in the world, aren't they enough for him to play with? Do you need to come here for fun?"

Xiaoyun smiled and said, "Maybe he's had enough fun. How can a domestic flower be as fragrant as a wild one? All men are the same."

Saint Lingyin was speechless.

She stretched out her hand to smooth her drooping temples and said, "This Ye Feng is really haunting me. He ruined my plans at Qinglong Mountain, and now he's followed me to the capital.

The day before yesterday, he beat up several of Zuo Muqiu's fellow junior brothers and cut off one of their arms. Zuo Muqiu has already rushed to the capital and is looking for him to take revenge.

Why is this guy still hanging around in the capital? Does he want to stay in the capital and take the imperial examination?"

Xiaoyun said, "Maybe that's really possible. That guy is good at poetry."

Saint Lingyin waved her hand, telling Xiaoyun to stop talking. After a moment's contemplation, Lingyin said, "Go and find out who the people who came with Ye Feng are and what their purpose is. Report to me immediately. Oh, and call Sister Yin over."

Miss Xiaoyun said with some embarrassment: "Miss, this guy saw me at Wuyun Inn. If I go and ask about him, won't that expose me?"

"Can't you wear a veil? What an idiot!"

"Okay, I'll go right away..."

The little girl muttered and walked out of the room.

The Holy Lady Lingyin continued to support her chin and began to think.

She was wondering why Ye Feng appeared in the capital.

Why are you here tonight?

She didn't believe that Ye Feng, a young boy who had just arrived, could find this secret door.

Is it really a coincidence?

Or is this guy coming for me?

After a while, there was a knock on the door.

"Come in."

Saint Lingyin stopped thinking and spoke.

The door opened and a slim and beautiful woman who looked to be in her thirties walked in with her plump buttocks.

It was Leng Xiaoyin, the madam of this bookhouse, known in the industry as Sister Yin.