Prostitution

In this compartment, Yuan Cheng rode his horse halfway, and met Lian Qi who came to pick him up.

He got into the carriage only to realize that the white figure had lost track of him at some point.

He sighed viciously, and told Lian Qi to go back and find someone.

After running for a long distance, the carriage stopped, and I heard Lian Qi say, "Master, Mr. Wen is over there."

Yuan Cheng opened the car window and saw that Mr. Wen, who was dripping all over his body, was drinking tea comfortably, and there was a person sitting opposite him, who was actually Xu Shaoqing.

"Idiot." Yuan Cheng cursed in a low voice, and got out of the carriage.

Wen Wuyu didn't care about Master Xu's self-conceited and frowning face on the opposite side, drinking cup after cup.

Suddenly his eyes dimmed, and he raised his head, almost laughing out loud.

The prince's face was stretched out in half-wet clothes, and a lock of broken hair stuck to his forehead, like an earthworm. He looked in a state of embarrassment that he had never seen before.

The complexion is common bad.

"My lord..." Xu Jingyun quickly stood up and bowed.

Yuan Cheng raised his hand to avoid the ceremony, then kicked Wen Wuyu to the other end of the bench, and sat down.

Wen Wuyu received a non-painful kick, so he naturally got up to 'serve', took an empty cup, and poured tea for the prince.

"Coincidentally, why is Master Xu here?"

Hearing this, Xu Jingyun quickly glanced at Wen Wuyu, "Return to your lord, it is reported that the ghost He Pingzhang has appeared nearby, and I am here to investigate."

A well-known wanted criminal on the list, Jianghu killer, martial arts is so secretive, and he is good at disguise, his side job is stealing.

Half a year ago in the capital, the Jingzhao Mansion was turned upside down without a sound. If it hadn't been discovered in time, the treasury would have been removed.Because the silver was too heavy, only a few hundred taels of official silver were stolen in the end.Although the money is small, the crime is not small. In addition, this person has committed many crimes, so he topped the most wanted list.

Yuan Cheng listened, took a sip of tea, and spit it out because he was not used to drinking it. He knocked the cup on the table, as if he was going to get angry, but he glanced at him and looked opposite, "Are you two old acquaintances?"

Xu Jingyun, Qu Ran, was so embarrassed that he didn't know how to answer.

Yuan Cheng waited for a while, squinting at Wen Wuyu,

He smiled shyly and said, "Master Xu used to be one of my benefactors."

The atmosphere was momentarily awkward.

This gentleman has been a prostitute for three years, but he can still be counted on to be pure and pure.

Seeing a vertical line between Wang Ye's eyebrows, he suddenly calmed down again.

He smiled, stood up, and said to Xu Jingyun, "That's great. I'm just worried about how to play with Mr. Wen. Master Xu might as well go over to the house if you have time, and teach me some tricks."

Xu Jingyun hurriedly stood up, looking down at the ground, hesitant to speak.

"There is something in the house that makes it difficult to stay for too long. Is Mr. Xu free to take a trip?"

"The next official... the next official is on official business..."

"Ah, cut," Wen Wuyu sneezed loudly, and the bench shook three times under his buttocks.

Yuan Cheng glanced lightly, turned to Xu Jingyun and said regretfully, "If everyone in Dali Temple is as hardworking as Mr. Xu, there won't be so many unsolved cases."

After he finished speaking, he turned to look at Wen Wuyu, but his tone was so gentle that people thought it was an illusion, "If you want to catch up on the past, it doesn't matter if you go back home later."

Wen Wuyu shook his head decisively.

Yuan Cheng smiled, really gentle this time, and stretched out a hand towards him.

Wen Wuyu still had some sharp eyesight, so he hurriedly took two steps to hold him.

But the next moment, half of his face twitched unconsciously.

It seemed that the two were holding hands tightly and affectionately, but in fact, under the cover of the long sleeves, the five finger bones of a certain gentleman creaked and were almost crushed.

Walking outside the door, Yuan Cheng shook his hand vigorously, and Wen Wuyu jumped into the air and rolled into the carriage.

The carriage gallops on the bluestone road, and the drizzle is pouring softly.

Wen Wuyu's almost crippled hand finally regained consciousness, it was hot and swollen and no longer trembling.

He hesitated for a while, then took a peek at the prince who was leaning against the carriage with his eyes closed and his face full of words "Don't get close to strangers". He mustered up his courage to break the silence,

"Thank you, my lord, for coming back to pick me up."

Today is different from the past, he is a prostitute with a master, he will not please others, and he has to say a few words even if he has to bite the bullet.

Yuan Cheng replied indifferently, "You have a big face."

Wen Wuyu smiled sullenly, "My lord, I don't have a big face, I'm lost."

It doesn't make sense to get lost in this way, who will believe it?

Hearing a cold snort, Yuan Cheng opened his eyelids, could this person take him for a fool, "Isn't it nostalgic for the old lover?"

Wen Wuyu hastily denied it, expressing accurate self-cognition, "I am now the prince's man, and I dare not go beyond the track. I have never recognized the way, and it is a coincidence that I met Mr. Xu."

Yuan Cheng silently accepted the words and stopped making things difficult.Speaking of Mr. Xu, he became interested, straightened his back a little, and asked,

"In Lianyi Pavilion, besides Xu Jingyun, who else have you received? They say they have official positions."

Wen Wuyu rolled his eyes,

"The people I received in Lianyi Pavilion were all people with the same preferences, and they didn't declare their names. Master Xu made a slip of the tongue, and later he didn't hide it."

Yuan Cheng was not satisfied with this answer, and asked again,

"Three lords and nine nobles, rich merchants and merchants, and ordinary people in the market, can't you see?"

"Of course it can be seen that they have different temperaments. The rich are different from those without money. The rich are different from those with power. The rich and powerful are different. Most of my benefactors are officials. According to my observation , some official positions are not small."

Wen Wuyu was a little excited, and told the experience of reading people for three years.

His original pitiful fear was gone, and he didn't know where to rely on his intuition, feeling that although the prince was hard-spoken and brutal in killing people, he still had some detectable compassion, and his body and mind were still intact. Totally spoiled.

This Xiang Yuancheng listened to him quietly, with a little joy in the corners of his eyes and brows.Although only the last sentence of a call is slightly useful.

He suddenly found that this half-truth and half-fake Taoist priest was much more pleasing to the eye than those young men in the mansion.The purpose of this person entering the mansion needs to be verified, at least it is more interesting than blindly being afraid and flattering. It turns out that being older is also good, and it turns out that he is not afraid of death but is also very cute.

"Come here." Yuan Cheng patted the cushion, motioning for him to sit beside him.

Wen Wuyu bowed obediently and stood up, walked a few steps with his waist bent and sat down obediently.

Yuan Cheng approached sideways, brushed the wet hair that half covered his face over his shoulders, then pinned the back of his head, and brought him towards him.

The two lips were cold to the touch, and the saliva was as sweet as a spring, Yuan Cheng couldn't help deepening the kiss.

But this gentleman just opened his mouth and didn't respond at all.

Yuan Cheng was annoyed, grabbed his hair and pulled it back, pulling away, he asked angrily, "You can't move your tongue and mouth?"

Wen Wuyu blushed slightly, "My lord, I don't know how to do this, and my saliva doesn't taste good."

Seeing the prince's face suddenly changed, he hurriedly changed the subject, "I'm talking about those benefactors, the prince's saliva is quite delicious, a little sweet."

Yuan Cheng's complexion did not improve.

Wen Wuyu smiled lowly, to prove what he said was true, he took the initiative to bring his face closer, and pecked carefully along his lips one by one.

Only then did Yuan Cheng open his mouth again and wrap his lips around his.

I can feel that this person's kissing skills are clumsy, youthful and disorganized, once or twice, it should be an emotional moment, but Wen Wuyu has followed suit and led him away, turning into chasing and hiding from you Back-and-forth articulate play.

"Master, we are almost at the palace." Lian Qi gradually slowed down and reminded.

Wen Yan Yuancheng stretched out his hand and slapped Wen Wuyu's face away.

"In a few days, you can enter the cabinet to serve."

Wen Wuyu couldn't see how happy he was, his eyes were like crescent moons but he was smiling, "Then can the prince give me some rewards this time?"

Yuan Cheng raised his eyebrows and squinted at him, "Does that count?"

"I haven't made any money for almost half a month." The tone was a bit aggrieved.

"Didn't I ask you to fetch it yourself?"

"I dare not."

Yuan Cheng got up and got out of the carriage, Wen Wuyu hurriedly followed.

"Dare you now?" Yuan Cheng breathed out as he walked.

"How much does the prince reward?"

"How much do you want? One thousand, ten thousand?"

"One thousand or ten thousand?" Wen Wuyu's eyes glowed golden.

"It's up to you."

"That's one thousand, I feel uneasy if it's too much."

Yuan Chengwu retracted his feet and stared at Wen Wuyu, feeling the uneasiness in his words.

Wen Wuyu, on the other hand, was thick-skinned, and smiled sweetly, "I don't know if my lord is fasting to worship ancestors during the Qingming Festival, but the vegetarian dishes made by Wuqu are very good. If you want, your lord may come and have a taste."

Yuan Cheng frowned, stared at him for a while, and walked away.

Slender, who had just had a little liking for him, was snuffed out.