Prostitution

In the afternoon, the carriage stopped at the gate of Diancui Building.

It's past meal time, and now my son is sparsely picking up a few tables of guests, Wen Qu is guarding the counter and counting the silver until his hands are soft, and his ears are still very sensitive. When he heard the sound of the wheels, he stretched out his head and glanced at the door.

Seeing a piece of white clothes, he became inexplicably excited, stopped counting the money, and stared straight at the door.

Wen Wuyu stepped into the threshold, and before he could find Wen Qu, he heard a loud gong explode.

"Rare guest, honored guest, master!"

The explosively dressed Wen Qu jumped up and down in front of him, grinning even more exaggeratedly than seeing Yin Zi.

Wen Wuyu and even the servants took two steps back in disgust.

Wen Qu's excitement passed quickly, his expression restrained, he bent slightly and twisted from side to side, "I didn't notify you when I came, and I wasn't prepared at all."

"Speaking in human language, how can you learn the yin and yang quirks?" Wen Wuyu's womanly tone made Wen Wuyu disgusted, and he couldn't help suspecting that Diancuilou was run by this guy as a prostitute.

Wen Qu had no self-knowledge, curled his lips to express his grievance, "There is no such thing as yin and yang, I haven't seen you for a long time, so you can't say something nice to praise me."

Wen Wuyu didn't bother to talk to him, so he turned to the boy and said, "Go back."

The boy nodded in response, but he was not in a hurry to leave. He said to Boss Wen very responsibly, "The young master will be entrusted to you to take care of him these few days."

Wen Qu didn't know the reason, but felt that the person looked familiar, but couldn't remember the name, so he nodded his head foolishly and said, "Okay, wrap it on me!"

The boy got the promise, turned around and got into the curtain of the car.

Wen Wuyu went straight to the second floor, Wen Qu followed closely, the spirit of gossip rose up at this moment, his two mouths almost pressed against his face, "You and the prince quarreled and ran back to your mother's house?"

Explaining to him is tantamount to asking for trouble, Wen Wuyu covered his plump face with a palm and pushed away three feet, "Where is senior brother?"

"The back kitchen is here to help, tell me quickly, is there a quarrel?"

"Call him upstairs."

"You tell me first."

Wen Qu lingered on, but saw that the master suddenly stopped, his eyes suddenly sharpened, as if a thousand arrows were shot, his internal organs sank collectively with a bang, and his lips and tongue became uneasy, Qi Qi Ai Ai said, "Later , It’s okay to say anything else, I’ll go, go call him..."

As he spoke, he hurried down the stairs to the back kitchen.

Coincidentally, Xu Jingyun was also in Diancui Tower, standing alone at the table, as if waiting for him to show his face.

Wen Wuyu was also surprised, he didn't expect to meet Xu Jingyun here.

"Just now I heard the shopkeeper call me master. I thought it should be you, but it was just as it should be." Xu Jingyun opened his mouth when he saw him.

Wen Wuyu clasped his hands together, sat down politely, and then asked, "Master Xu often comes to order Cuilou?"

Xu Jingyun replied, "I will come here in my spare time. Although I am not familiar with the shopkeeper, my left and right know each other."

Wen Wuyu snorted, looked around, and saw that the guests at the last table on the second floor were about to disperse, so he asked, "Are you waiting for someone?"

Xu Jingyun was stunned, "I'm waiting for Mr. Qu. We originally agreed to have lunch here, but he hasn't arrived yet."

Wen Wuyu said oh again, but there is nothing to say.

Xu Jingyun saw that he was absent-minded, so he asked cautiously, "I heard that the prince is going to Jiangnan to play, why are you still in the capital..."

Wen Wuyu sighed secretly, everyone has a heart for gossip, and honest people are no exception, he said casually, "The prince has something to do beforehand, so I can't go with you."

It was Xu Jingyun's turn to drink tea without knowing what to say.

A thought flashed through Wen Wuyu's mind, "You haven't seen Mr. Qu all morning?"

Xu Jingyun didn't understand why he asked this question, but he still replied truthfully, "I only saw it this morning." After saying that, he blushed faintly.

Wen Wuyu couldn't help covering his mouth and chuckling, lamenting that Mr. Xu, who was the Minister of Dali Temple, couldn't hide his thoughts just as he expected.

In the past, Xu Jingyun's inconvenient hobby was nothing more than a little bit of an inconvenient hobby. It was not a big deal, and it had nothing to do with character, but other than that, there was no more intimate and in-depth communication.

It's not that he didn't know that Xu Jingyun had other intentions for him, but this affection born out of thin air is really puzzling.

Furthermore, the relationship between children was never in his plan.

The smile that had just appeared disappeared after a while. Xu Jingyun still couldn't understand this person, but he felt that Mr. Wen was different today, so he hesitated for a moment and opened his mouth again, "Do you have something on your mind?"

Wen Wuyu could only secretly sigh that the heavens failed to fulfill his wishes, and he had to deal with trivial matters at a critical juncture. Then he thought that haste makes waste, and the matter has come to this point, so he doesn't care about the moment, so he changed his mind and put on a smile, "Master Xu and After getting along for a long time, Mr. Qu has learned to read words and expressions, but you are really paranoid."

Xu Jingyun's skin was too thin, and his ears were burning red upon hearing this.

At this time, a man rushed out from the corridor, wearing a black coarse cloth apron, the sleeves were piled up to the elbows, the exposed arms were riddled with gray marks, and there was a rag cap on his head. At first glance, he thought it was a butcher.

"Senior brother, why did you make such a ghostly look?" Wen Wuyu cast a glance, a little displeased, even a handyman washing dishes, he wouldn't be as sloppy as him.

"Thanks to your Boss Wen, I have never seen such a philistine as him, who is obviously a man but has a woman's tongue, nagging me every day that I live for nothing, and insists on assigning me the dirtiest job, No salary yet! You are the boss behind the scenes, you must teach that kid a lesson!" Xie Wancheng was annoyed, and finally found a judge.

While talking, footsteps came from the corridor, "Hey, today is really lively!"

The person who came was the same as the song, his temples were slightly wet, and his forehead was covered with sweat, which showed that he was in a hurry.

Wen Wuyu pulled Xie Wancheng to bow together, "Master Qu is polite."

Qu Tongyin waved his hands, and sat down on the bench, "You don't need to worry about these official etiquette outside, Mr. Wen doesn't regard me as a friend."

"We are small people, I dare not climb high." Wen Wuyu was still polite.

"Mr. Wen is self-effacing." As Qu Tongyin said, he picked up the cup opposite him and drank the tea in one gulp.

Xu Jingyun took it for granted that he dared not look at anyone.

The other two turned a blind eye to this.

Qu Tongyin quenched his thirst and pushed the cup, and said, "It's better to meet by chance than to invite each other. If you two are free, why don't you sit down and have a drink?"

Xie Wancheng raised his eyebrows and flicked his apron, "I have to wash the dishes, so I'm sorry to accompany you, otherwise Boss Wen will have to deduct Xiaomin's ration again."

Wen Wuyu apologized, "I'm here to calculate the accounts of Diancuilou, so I won't bother you two."

Just as he was about to leave, he heard Qu Tongyin say politely, "My lord travels far away, if Mr. Wen doesn't mind you, come and stay in my mansion for a few days, it will be convenient for me to take care of you."

"Master Qu has a heart, but although the prince is not in the mansion, everything has been arranged properly. Thank you."

It's useless to circle around, Wen Wuyu said nothing, turned around and left.

Xu Jingyun glanced away, without any extra eyes, poured tea and sent it to Qu Tongyin, "What big case do you need to investigate in person? It's already past lunch time."

Qu Tongyin looked at the empty corridor, Gu said to him, "How much do you know about Mr. Wen? What do you think of him?"

The relationship between the two is already unusual, Xu Jingyun knows this clearly, he can't control being easily ashamed, but the past is the past.Hearing this question, he thought for a while, then replied,

"I don't know him very well. He sells himself in a prostitution house. There must be a reason behind it. I haven't asked, and even if I asked, he probably wouldn't tell. In terms of his behavior, I don't think there is anything wrong with it."

Qu Tongyin raised a long smile, "Mr. Wen's city is so deep that I'm afraid you can't match it."

Xu Jingyun could hear the mystery implied in the words, "Why did you say that?"

"You'll know in the future, let's order now, I'm so hungry." Qu Tongyin changed the topic, calling Xiaoer to get the menu.

Fortunately, Xu Jingyun is not a person who asks the bottom line, so the questions will be dismissed.

But the two people who were cleaning the dishes and checking the accounts in the sidewalk avoided into a storage room and bolted the door firmly.

The sun shines through the small window grille, casting a few bright rays of light, and the dust flutters and dances in the light.

It was half dark inside.

Xie Wancheng deliberately lowered his voice, and asked softly, "When will you do it?"

"Tonight." Wen Wuyu replied.

"In such a hurry?"

"This opportunity is not to be missed."

After Wen Wuyu finished speaking, he turned his back, his eyes drooped slightly, and his brows were lingering with sorrow, "Senior Brother, I'm afraid this trip will be a disaster."

Xie Wancheng was firm in his determination, patted his chest and boasted, "As long as your long-cherished wish comes true, I'll make it through as long as it's a mountain of knives and a sea of ​​fire!"