It was daytime, the time when everyone in the Red Beauty Pavilion was resting.

A little girl suddenly barged in, causing quite a stir.

And it seems there's a husband who's caught them in the act following behind.

The girl was pretty, but her husband didn't look like someone to be trifled with.

The men who were initially eager to pursue the girls all gave up the idea of ​​a one-night stand.

But there are also those who are not afraid of death.

Qian Guang narrowed his eyes, looking at the girl in the silk skirt.

"Cherry, is your information correct? Why can't we find it?"

Nan Zhi searched house by house, startling many wild mandarin ducks.

"Hey, what are you doing!"

"Who are you!"

Nanzhi quickly backed away and closed the door, but still couldn't stop a gray thing.

Upon closer inspection, it appears to be underwear.

Nanzhi took a few steps back, processing what she had just witnessed inside.

I knew that men in ancient times also had homosexual tendencies, but the man I just saw was clearly an old man.

She clicked her tongue twice.

"You really can't underestimate any man, no matter his age."

Nanzhi, disgusted by the things on the ground, continued to conquer the next house.

A tall figure suddenly blocked her view, and Nanzhi looked up.

She wore a red dress, her waist was slender, and her chest was partially concealed, making one want to peek at the scenery beneath the thin veil. A small section of her long hair was tied up with a jade hairpin, while the rest was loosely draped over her shoulders.

Her thick eyebrows were slightly raised, her eyelashes were curled up, and the corners of her eyes were upturned, giving her eyes a captivating blend of allure and nobility.

This is a face so alluring it could captivate all beings.

Of course, Nan Zhi thought to herself: It's still not as good as Song Hanyan.

Qian Guang's eyes showed a hint of shock.

In the past, noble ladies would be unable to walk past him, but the woman before him was no ordinary person.

He blocked Nanzhi's way, and Nanzhi said impatiently, "Young master, could you please move aside? I have urgent business."

If she doesn't hurry, her apprentice's chrysanthemum will be in danger.

Qian Guang smiled slightly, "What brings you to my Red Beauty Pavilion, young lady?"

"Looking for someone! Looking for someone! Can't you see him?!"

After being stopped several times, even the best temper would wear off.

Qian Guang raised an eyebrow; the girl seemed to have a bit of a temper.

But it's quite interesting, isn't it?

He followed behind, saying, "If you're looking for anyone, I'll help you."

Nanzhi glanced back at him, wondering why this devilish man kept following her.

Could it be that they want money?

"Girl, I have no money. You should go somewhere else."

Nam Chi practically had the words "I have no money, and I won't give you my life" written all over her face.

Qian Guang chuckled, "Miss, you misunderstand. I am from here. If you are really in trouble, instead of blindly searching like this, why don't you let me help you?"

Nanzhi pondered and felt that what he said made sense.

She turned around, and Qian Guang behind her suddenly stopped.

Their eyes met, and Qian Guang's eyes still held a hint of apology.

Nan Zhi: "My apprentice is here. If you can't find him, it will be a loss for your Red Beauty Pavilion."

Qian Guang glanced at the young master beside her.

She thought they were there to catch her husband cheating, but it turned out they were there to catch her apprentice.

Meng Yao, the young master standing beside Qian Guang, explained, "Miss, we can't disclose our guests' privacy here. Even if we're catching someone cheating, we can't disclose their privacy."

He secretly pointed to the south branch, which was charging recklessly.

Nanzhi found a bright and open spot, sat down, and said, "My apprentice didn't come here voluntarily; he was drugged and brought here."

Qianguang followed and sat opposite Nanzhi.

"Is what you're saying true, young lady?"

Nanzhi looked at him. "Do I look like I'm joking?"

Qian Guang frowned. If this matter wasn't handled properly, given the girl's temperament, he might end up having to pay for the repairs himself.

"Don't worry, young lady, I'll send someone to look for her."

Nanzhi explained, "By the way, my apprentice's name is Jingji."

Meng Yao glanced at Nan Zhi a few times; this girl was really impolite.

As soon as she sat down, Nanzhi's stomach started growling.

I woke up this morning to find out my apprentice's innocence was in jeopardy, so I rushed over without even eating breakfast, and now I'm really hungry.

Qian Guang slightly curled her lips and winked at the person behind her. A moment later, some snacks appeared on the table.

Nanzhi's eyes lit up, and without any hesitation, she picked up a piece of osmanthus pastry and stuffed it into her mouth.

Just as I was enjoying my meal, I heard a noise from over there.

"Young master, this is the rest area of ​​our Red Beauty Pavilion. You cannot force your way in."

The young masters blocked their way; without the order from the person in charge, they dared not let anyone in.

A girl just ran in; I wonder how the person in charge will punish them.

But now we can't let anyone in anymore.

Song Hanyan looked at the door in front of him and said coldly, "Get out of the way!"

Although you were afraid, the young masters still stopped you.

Meng Yao: "Master, a young master is trying to force his way in, and they can't stop him any longer."

As she put the pastry into her mouth, Nanzhi looked at him and asked, "What kind of young master are you?"

Meng Yao: "Clad in black, tall and imposing."

“But he came in,” Nanzhi interrupted before he could finish, “that’s my husband.”

All eyes turned back to Nanzhi.

I've seen women visit brothels alone, but I've never seen one bring her husband along.

Meng Yao had only a few words in her mind.

This girl is really good at this.

Putting aside whether she can find that 'disciple', the fact that she took her husband to a male homosexual brothel is already shocking enough.

Meng Yao was extremely suspicious that the so-called 'disciple' was just an excuse used by this girl.

Qian Guang remained expressionless, but his slightly widened eyes betrayed his inner turmoil.

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