Prostitution

Today is the first day of the celebration.

Early in the morning, the courtyard in the west wing began to be lively.

The servants were so busy that they did not touch the ground, waiting for the three masters in the house to change and wash.

Wen Qu lashed out at Fang Qiu with a loud gong.

Mr. Wen is commonplace, but although they are the masters of the West Chamber, the real masters are also here, and they have to take other people's feelings into consideration.

So Wenqu was sent to help Wuqu change the medicine so as not to delay the trip.

Wen Qu hesitated for a while before pushing open the wooden door of the woodshed.

There are not many main rooms and side rooms in the west wing, and the prince wanted to move in, so they had to vacate the room and move to the small woodshed next to the cowshed.

The door of the room suddenly opened wide, Wen Qu was stunned at the door, and Wu Qu, who was shirtless, was also stunned.

After staring wide-eyed for a while, Wen Qu hurriedly looked away, staring at the floor looking for ants, "That...Master asked me to change the medicine for you."

Wu Qu walked around naked and gestured, "I won't go."

Wen Qu stared blankly at him approaching, "Why don't you go?"

Wu Qu closed the door and danced sign language, "What are you so enthusiastic about?"

After speaking, he put the ointment on his body.

Wen Qu's brows drooped and the corners of his mouth drooped, his face full of bitterness and sorrow.The prince is a villain who has abused his master again and again. They both have backbones. They have never treated the prince directly when they beat the prince and lived in the West Wing. They hide in the house and stay behind closed doors.But my master prefers to be cheap, the prince said that he would do it, and he was tortured so badly that he still greeted people with a smiling face.

"Then I'm not going either."

Wen Qu flicked his sleeves and stood firm in his stance against the enemy.

He walked behind Wu Qu and helped peel off the inaccessible medicine residue on his back.

This matter used to be very natural, but today Wenqu is very unnatural.

Gradually, his breathing became short, and his fingers began to tremble inexplicably.

A layer of black medicine dregs faded away, and the new skin was tender and smooth, with butterfly bones, back, waist...

"I, I'd better go."

With a word of haste and panic, Wen Qu fled from the firewood room like flying.

Last night, the night before, after all, several nights, after the two of them lived together, Wen Qu always had indescribable erotic dreams.

What's more, he woke up this morning and found himself lying in Wu Qu's arms, the indescribable place was touching Wu Qu's thigh.

What broke him down so much was that the protagonist of Chunmeng was Wu Qu.

"busy?"

After repeated observations, Wen Wuyu finally asked.

It is obvious that the bustling long street does not arouse Wenqu's interest. Apart from being dazed, the small eyes are clearly hesitant to speak and stop talking, extremely helpless.

As soon as this remark came out, the other two people in the luxurious carriage glanced over together, Wen Qu rolled his black eyeballs, and muttered, "No, I won't let them hear anything."

As if someone wanted to listen, Qi Mingxiu turned his eyes coldly and looked out the window.

Yuan Cheng secretly smiled, closed his eyes and fell asleep.

Wen Wuyu said casually, "Then...we'll talk when we go back?" Although his tone was inquiring, his attention had shifted to the red lanterns strung together in front of the road.This guy, there's something on his mind that he can't hold back.

Seeing this, Wen Qu twisted his eyebrows into waves and rippling on his face.

"Master..." Wen Qu hummed after a quarter of an hour.

Wen Wuyu turned to look at him.

"I might... Wu Qu..."

"What, speak clearly." Wen Wuyu pricked up his ears to listen.

Wen Qu blushed, scratched his head and scratched his ears for a long time, he didn't notice that his voice was not suppressed,

"I may have fallen in love with Wuqu!"

Wen Wuyu was stunned for a moment, and said happily, "This is a good thing, there is nothing to be ashamed of."

Yuan Cheng suddenly opened his eyes, and then said, "Congratulations."

Qi Mingxiu naturally had nothing to do with it, so he didn't bother to intervene.

Wen Wuyu went on to say, "You don't dislike him, the smell of medicine is all over his body, and his face is disfigured."

Wen Qu said sullenly, "What do you dislike? I don't know if he likes it or not."

Wen Wuyu's face blossomed with joy, "Don't worry, it's good that someone likes him. The house outside the city will be a congratulatory gift. The two of you will move there, and you can take care of some emerald buildings together. You can live happily ever after. Did the lord say so?"

Yuan Cheng was suddenly asked for his opinion, raised his eyebrows, and replied, "That's right, your master is a good master. He has planned the rest of your life for you, and I agree with both hands."

Wen Qu was at a loss, "It's good, but it's not too fast, the horoscope hasn't been written yet, right?"

"This horoscope, I promise to fix it for you!" Wen Wuyu patted his chest, Chengzhu inside.

As the saying goes, you can't eat hot tofu in a hurry.

Wen Wuyu is not in a hurry because of Wenqu's love for Wuqu.

While educating Wen Qu to be patient, he was inspiring Wu Qu by insinuating side-by-side.

After a few days in the clouds and mists, Wu Qu finally understood his master's true intentions, no wonder Wen Qu always avoided him, and had to live and die in the master's wing on the floor.

Squat in the cowshed and play the hay wenqu, always pay attention to the movement there.

Suddenly a black shadow loomed in front of him, he was so startled that he sat down on the haystack, looked up and immediately tongue-tied, "What... what's wrong?"

"Come in with me." Wu Qu gestured and turned away.

In the cold weather, Wen Qu was sweating wildly on his back, rubbing his trouser legs with wet palms, looking like a daughter-in-law,

"Master, what did I tell you..."

"Ask knowingly." Wu Qu's eyes were bright.

Huang De Wenqu was burning with anxiety, "So you agree?"

"I'll think about it." Wu Qu neither refused nor agreed.

Wenqu thought it meant rejection, and was immediately disappointed, "Twisted melons are not sweet, forget it if you don't want to, don't embarrass yourself."

Wu Qu shook his head and sighed secretly, "I didn't say I didn't want to, it's okay to think about it, right?"

Wen Qu saw that there was a play, and immediately grinned again, "Okay, you think about it, think about it, I, feed the cow!"

"Wait," Wu Qu pulled him back, "Go back to sleep, it's shameful to share a room with your master."

"Okay, listen to you, go back to sleep, hehe..."

Wen Qu was overjoyed, and nodded as if he had been beaten into chicken blood. When he went out, he tripped over the threshold and almost turned his back on his back.

People are in good spirits on happy occasions.We all share the same bed, it doesn't matter if we think about it or not.

Once a person is energetic, of course he can't stay idle, and Wenqu will be active again.

Whether he and Wu Qu can be happy in the second half of their lives depends on how much Diancui Building makes.With money you can do whatever you want.

Humming out of tune, this astronomical song came back from Diancui Tower with wind.

The guard at the gate handed him a letter.

He looked left and right and recognized a few words: "Junior brother Wu Yu kisses you."

I have been with the master for many years, but I have never heard the master mention any senior brothers.

Curiosity made him run all the way, and shouted after a large courtyard, "Master, I have your letter!"

The three masters in the main room were immersed in fighting crickets, and when he yelled, the three fat crickets on the table threw off their soldiers and went their separate ways.

After reading the contents of the letter, Wen Wuyu handed it over to the prince.

"My senior brother, I happened to pass by this place on the day of Shangyuan Festival, and asked me to go to Chenghuang Temple to have a feast and offer incense."

Yuan Cheng returned the letter and asked, "Your brothers from the same school, I haven't seen you mention them for so long."

Wen Wuyu explained, "It's been a long time since I went down the mountain, it's no different from leaving the school. My senior brother went down the mountain ten years ago and wandered around. Not many."

"Since it's rare to see him, please invite him into the mansion to treat him well."

"This…"

The prince expressed his kindness, but Wen Wuyu hesitated,

"I'm afraid it's inconvenient, my current status..."

Yuan Cheng glanced at him, "Can't you let your senior brother know?"

Wen Wuyu lowered his head slightly ashamed, "At least I'm half a monk..."

This gentleman still has the face to mention the word family.

Yuan Cheng meditated for a while, then Fang said, "Go early and come back early, and pray for me too, that everything goes well in the coming year."

After saying that, he shook his head regretfully,

"This year's Lantern Festival is different from the previous years. The ice painting of thousands of miles of rivers and mountains carved by the emperor's craftsmen took two months, and the Nine Dragons Tengyun fireworks, which were tributed by foreign countries, will be displayed on the banks of the Yuyu River. I'm afraid you will not be lucky enough to see them."

Those two things are very interesting just by hearing their names, Wen Wuyu's pupils gradually dilated, "Can the prince go boating another day?"

"If you don't change it, it will be on the Lantern Festival." After saying this, Yuancheng suddenly realized, and turned around and knocked on Wen Wuyu's note, "You are stupid, the boat can be changed to another day, can the sacred intention be changed?"

After speaking, he rubbed his chin and stepped forward slowly,

"And as far as I know, the ice painting has begun to melt in this world, which has a bad meaning, so there are secrets hidden in it, which is very exciting."