In the winter of the seventh year of the Tianqi period of the Ming Dynasty, the capital city and the Nuanxiang Pavilion.

Many things happened this year. The early emperor passed away and the new emperor ascended the throne. The nine-thousand-year-old Wei Zhongxian, who was in power in the court and the country, was sent to Fengyang to guard the spirit. The eunuchs were panicked and the court was in turmoil.

However, these are all things in the court and have no impact on Nuanxiang Pavilion. They sing and dance, and the guests are endless, and the business is still booming.

When Chen Sheng regained his consciousness, he felt a familiar warm bond in his lower body. He looked down and saw a smooth and tender spine under his body, with a layer of fine sweat oozing on his back. The waist that was holding was pinched by two big hands, and two round white flesh pressed against his lower abdomen.

Due to posture, Chen Sheng can't see a woman's appearance for the time being, but his figure is pretty good. Judging from the touch on his hands, his skin is firm and smooth, so he shouldn't be old.

Under the two were an old wooden bed with pink translucent curtains on the outside.

Through the curtain, you can vaguely see the layout of the room.

The room was not big, and there was an iron stove in the middle. The stove was burning brightly, and the water kettle on the stove was constantly emitting water vapor.

On the right is a set of pear wooden tables and chairs. There are several dishes of half-eat wine and food on the table. The poured long-necked white porcelain wine bottle has not flowed out, but the rice next to the table has not been moved.

On the left side is a dressing table against the wall, with a bronze mirror on the table, and on both sides of the mirror are jewelry boxes and rouge powder.

There is a wardrobe and a clothes rack next to the dressing table, and a big red dress is hung on it.

There is also a jade zither beside the bed. It should be played frequently depending on the location.

The room was clean and tidy, and the air was filled with a faint fragrance.

After a few casual glances, Chen Sheng was a little familiar with the scene that came into his mind, not the familiarity he had seen before, but the familiarity in style.

Judging from his years of experience, the original owner of the body should be helping the poor and helping others.

"Young Master Yan?" The woman under her waited for a while, and saw that Chen Sheng had not moved, she turned around and said affectionately: "Is it coming? Don't bear it. It's still early, and there will be no guests. We can do it a few more times."

The woman's side face turned around and exposed was very beautiful, her cheeks were slightly red and her eyes were full of spring, which was very attractive.

Beautiful means beautiful, but some people are not very good at speaking. What does it mean to be early and how many times can I do it? Do you believe it if I can shoot two hours at one shot?

Chen Sheng put the woman's long hair into his hand and gently pulled it back, forcing the woman to raise her head forward. He gave the other hand a bear gall white deer ball into his mouth. Then he slapped the woman's white flesh, and said in his mouth: "I'm tired, now you'll move."

Chen Sheng grabbed the long-haired hand, one by one, one by one, controlling the amplitude, and slapped the other hand from time to time, preventing the woman from stopping.

Not long after, the woman's two pieces of white flesh were covered with slap marks, and her body was covered in fragrance and sweat. Without strength, she could only lie on the bed and let Chen Sheng move.

After about three more guns, Chen Sheng was riding his horse and charging towards the top of the mountain again, a sound of footsteps came from outside the door.

"Mr. Shen, Lord. Shen, wait, don't break in. It's not appropriate. Miss Miaotong has been having trouble in the past few days and it is not convenient to pick up customers. Why don't you come again another day?" The madam caught up with Shen Lian and grabbed his arm and persuaded him.

"I have an errand. Before leaving, I have a few words to say to Miaotong, and I will leave after I finish it, and I won't stay for a long time." Shen Lian kept walking, took out a few pieces of silver from his belt and stuffed it into the hand of the madam and said, "Don't worry, you won't lose your silver."

"It's not a matter of money, it's really inappropriate. Miaotong hasn't gotten up yet. What do you have to say? Why don't you come back after finishing your errand?" The madam refused to let go and persuaded.

Hearing the conversation between the two outside, Chen Sheng stopped, turned the woman's face and looked carefully, and asked, "Zhou Miaotong?"

"Yes." Hearing Chen Sheng call her, Miaotong closed her eyes and responded softly. She could no longer remember how many times she had flew. The pleasure in her mind came one after another, her consciousness was a little blurred, and her voice said hoarsely: "Have you come out? Master Yan, you are so awesome today, I almost died."

Of course it is amazing. This is the secret medicine of the Qing Dynasty palace. You can also enjoy the treatment of a concubine once.

"Not yet, but it's soon." Chen Sheng continued to move. He was on the string at this time and had to fire it. No matter whether she was Zhou Miaotong or Martai Ruoxi, she would do it. Happiness is the most important thing.

Outside, the Shen Jing footsteps that walked to the door stopped, and the sound of the collision of the body and the moans of the woman as weeping and complaining came into his ears.

Chen Lian's face was covered with a layer of frost, he shook off the madam's hand, and said coldly: "Is this what you said inconvenient?"

"This...This...Master Shen, please listen to my explanation..." The madam smiled awkwardly and sighed: "It's not that Lao Shi was deliberately lying to you. This kind of thing is inevitable. Jiaofangsi is not an ordinary brothel. The girls here do not have the right to pick guests. They will pick up guests for one day on this day. Lao Shi knows that you are like Miaotong. If you really feel sorry for her, it's better to ask for a pardon document early and take her out, so as to save you from being in trouble."

"You don't need to remind me, I will find a way to do the document." The sound of impact kept coming into my ears. Chen Lian waved his hand irritably and said, "Who is the person inside? Can you ask him to leave?"

"This... isn't this right? It's too offensive." The madam said in embarrassment: "Or wait any longer and listen to the sound, it's almost done inside."

"You..." Chen Lian's fist clamped, but it didn't happen in the end.

In the capital, there were many powerful people gathered, and he was a small Jinyiwei general banner, and many people could not afford to offend him.

He spoke to the madam quite loudly, but the people inside did not react at all, so he must have some confidence.

I thought that it would not take long for him to save Miaotong from the sea of ​​suffering, Chen Lian did not want to cause trouble at this time.

I had to suppress my annoyance and wait patiently.

A quarter of an hour later, the impact frequency in the room became faster and faster, but there was no sign of stopping.

Chen Lian could no longer bear it, so he turned his head and stared at the madam and said, "Who is inside?"

The madam was palpitations when he saw it and replied stutteringly: "Yes...it's Ping'anfang in Dongcheng, Yan...Young Master Yan of Yan's Mansion."

"Dongcheng...Yan Mansion..." Chen Lian passed through the information about Dongcheng in his mind, and thought of who this young master Yan was, and snorted coldly: "I am just a white man, I don't know how to live or die."

Bang

Chen Lian kicked the door open and walked in.

"Oh, Lord Shen, I can't do it, it's not in accordance with the rules..." The madam hurriedly chased after him and said, after entering the house, she smiled at Chen Sheng and said, "Young Master Yan, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I didn't stop him..."

"It's okay." Chen Sheng said very easily, and then said to Chen Lian: "This fellow practitioner will wait for a moment, and it will be your turn soon."

As soon as Chen Sheng walked into this world, he immediately entered a state of fighting. He had not come yet to check the memories in his mind. He didn't know the identity of this body at all, so he didn't really want to provoke Chen Lian, the Jinyiwei.

And he has entered the sprint state and is indeed almost done.

"Get out!" Through the curtain, I saw my beloved woman being pressed under Chen Sheng, slamming her roughly, her hair was wet with sweat and pressed against her face. She almost lost consciousness. She just kept moaning mechanically, and her heart was like a knife twisting her head, and she squeezed out a word from her teeth.

With such a arrogant attitude, Chen Sheng's face also became cold and he said in a cold voice: "Do you know what the last person who snatched my clock will end?"

"I'll let you get out." Chen Lian pushed his left thumb with his thumb, and the Xiuchun Knife was sheathed, and the words were filled with murderous intent.

"Do you recognize it or not?" A pistol poked out the curtain.

"Then do you recognize what this is?" Chen Lian took the waist sign hanging around his waist and said, "Get out quickly if you know the truth, don't cause trouble for the Yan family."

Bang

It's easy to deal with if you don't know each other, don't worry about avoiding it.
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