In front of Dali Temple, two stone lions are arranged in a row, majestic and solemn, six red lacquer doors are closed, and a plaque with golden characters is hung on it. It is the three gold-toned large characters written by the late emperor.

A black figure flashed in a hurry and pushed the door straight in.

After passing through the Houya, he went straight to Murong Che's study room, bowed and bowed, "Master."

"How was it done?"

"Return to the master, my subordinates have found out that the gold sent by the Sixth Prince is very special. It is not the flower moon used in Baihualou, but the banned semen Junhuan."

During the late emperor, a perfumer named Ruhuan made a rouge called Yu Junhuan, which was specially sold to brothel women. It is said that women could make men fascinated by using it. The late emperor's youngest son, the 19th Prince, loved this rouge deeply, so he often went to the brothel Chu Pavilion and eventually died tragically in the flower building, which became a major scandal in the royal family.

After the death of the nineteenth prince, the late emperor killed the perfume master Ruhuan in anger and strictly prohibited the production of this kind of rouge.

Unexpectedly, decades later, the rouge reappeared again.

Murong Che's eyes were silent and he asked lightly, "Is it possible to find out which flower building is using it?"

"Dark Moon Tower."

Unlike Baihua Building, most of the women in Dark Moon Building are young girls of twelve or thirteen years old, which are specially used to satisfy some men with special hobbies.

"The madam in Dark Moon Tower is named Yue Niang. She has a lover named Li Er, who is a personal tooth. Although Li Er looks honest and honest, she is full of conscience and often leads the woman who is lost and goes to the city to look for relatives into Dark Moon Tower."

"I understand. Go and keep an eye on Li Er, and there is news to report."

Shortly after the man in black left, Zhu Hao entered the study, "Crown Prince, that fake Zhou Zheng's mouth is very strict and he has been tortured, but he still can't pry out anything."

"No need to be tortured anymore. Send more people and take strict supervision, so that accidents are not allowed."

"Yes, I'll do it now."

Murong Che waved his hand, "You come back, I have something to tell you."

...

Bailihe stared at two dark circles and came to Dali Temple. When he looked at the things placed in front of him, he was frightened and sweated.

He picked up the pink and tender women's clothing and laughed and cried for a moment, "Murong, what are you kidding? I'm a man, this..."

"Go and let me see how."

"Murong, stop kidding. Even if I pretend to be a woman and go to such a place to be an undercover agent, I can't save people and find gold by myself." Bailihe said as he lowered the pink silk skirt in his hand.

"you mean?"

"Let Han Qing go with me and help me."

After Bailihe said that, Murong Che refused without thinking, "No!"

"Murong, Han Qing is a woman, she must be more like me when she pretends to be a woman."

"She can't do it." Murong Che frowned.

"Why, you are reluctant to let it go?" Bailihe smirked, "Han Qing and I promised to pretend to be a woman."

Murong Che raised his eyes quietly and glared at him fiercely.

"Murong, Han Qing is smart, there will be no problem. Moreover, she is a man now and has no effect on her reputation. What's more, maybe she is willing, you might as well ask her for her opinion." After rafting on Yanbo Lake, Bailihe had already known Su Qingran's true identity.

Thinking of the woman last night, Murong Che's pupils shrank slightly.

It was not until noon that Su Qingran stretched and sat up from the couch.

After scanning her eyes, she suddenly remembered that it seemed that Murong Che's bad water brought her up yesterday.

While sleeping in a daze, she smelled the faint fragrance of pear blossoms on his body...
Chapter completed!