Su Ruojin washed her hands: "Don't you think he looks like a person?"
Feng Ying paused for a moment, then asked, "Who does he look like?"
"Take a closer look."
After Su Ruojin's reminder, Feng Ying looked at the old man again, and his eyes widened slowly: "He looks just like the old lady."
Su Ruojin nodded: "Although looking alike doesn't necessarily mean there's any connection, we can't just stand by and watch someone die if we encounter them."
Master Yixin once said, "With a single-minded devotion to good, act according to your heart." She saved people because she wanted to, without asking why.
If you actually save a bad person, just throw them in the government office.
Yanluo brought in the medicine. Fengying, being a man, was in charge of taking care of the old man.
"Fengying, take good care of him. Everyone, take this opportunity to rest for a while," Su Ruojin said before returning to her room.
After a long night of travel, she also needed to rest and recover her strength.
After Su Ruojin rested for a while, she came out of the room again, now a handsome young man dressed in white and holding a folding fan.
Fengyue Tower, the largest brothel in the capital.
The entrance was bustling with cars and people, quite a lively scene.
A handsome young man in white stood at the entrance of the brothel. The girls greeting customers at the door immediately brightened up and surrounded him.
"Oh, what a handsome young man!"
"Young master, do you know any girls? How about I keep you company?"
"Young master, I am Xiaotao, and I can sing a few songs for you to relax."
"Young master, my name is Cui'er. I can dance. I wonder what kind of dance you would like to see? I can dance any of them."
Surrounded by a group of beautiful women, with fragrant breezes filling the air, Su Ruojin remained calm, smiling gently as she took out some loose silver coins from her pocket and gave them to the girls.
"Oh, thank you, young master."
"Young master, you are such a kind person."
The girls' smiles deepened, and they all wanted to pull this young nobleman away.
Su Ruojin's clothes were disheveled from being pulled, and a woman's voice rang out: "Why are you all crowding around here? Hurry up and go serve the guests."
Upon hearing Qiao's mother's voice, the girls immediately dispersed, though a few still managed to turn back and cast flirtatious glances at Su Ruojin.
Mrs. Qiao looked at Su Ruojin, her face beaming with a smile: "Oh, young master, you look unfamiliar. Is this your first time visiting our brothel? How about I introduce you to a few girls? I guarantee you'll be satisfied. I'll tell you, we've recently had a few new girls..."
Before her mother could finish speaking, Su Ruojin handed over a silver pouch: "I want to see Yunniang."
Madam Qiao paused for a moment, then smiled again: "Oh dear, young master, what a pity, Yunniang is not feeling well and is not receiving guests for the time being. How about I arrange another girl for you?"
Su Ruojin took out a stack of silver notes and handed them to Qiao Mama: "Give these to Yunniang. If she still refuses to see me, I will find another girl."
Looking at the thick stack of banknotes, Mrs. Qiao smiled so broadly that her eyes were almost closed.
She hurriedly took the silver note: "Then please have a seat for a while, young master. I'll be right back. Xiao Cui, quick, take the young master to a private room."
A little girl of eleven or twelve years old came over and led Su Ruojin to a private room on the second floor, serving her tea and fruit. Xiao Cui stood obediently to the side without saying a word.
Su Ruojin wasn't in a hurry and slowly sipped her tea.
A moment later, the door to the room was pushed open, and a glamorous woman dressed in a red dress and draped in a thin veil entered the room.
The woman's eyes lit up when she saw Su Ruojin. She swayed as she walked towards her, her alluring gaze capable of stealing one's heart and soul.
Walking to Su Ruojin's side, she placed her hands on Su Ruojin's shoulders, bent down, pressed her small face close to Su Ruojin's ear, and parted her red lips slightly, her fragrance as sweet as orchids, with a hint of allure: "Young master, Yunniang is here, you must be gentle with me."
Xiao Cui wisely left quickly, gently closing the door behind her.
Su Ruojin smiled slightly, raised her hand to lift Yunniang's chin, and said softly, "Give me back the silver notes."
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