C31 (1/2)

He had already left the borders of Pingzhou and entered the Ying Prefecture. This was another place with a Chinese calendar that was brought into this world by the Flame Emperor. The ancients once had a poem that read, ”The sealers talk about the Ying Prefecture. It was hard to find birds or even dragons, but in this world, although they were also called Ying Prefecture, they were all beautiful places like Jiangnan.

The young willow grew in shade, the stage accompanied by dancing pavilions, the green waves rippling through the air, and a few red pavilions. This place really didn't look like a hot-blooded martial arts world, but rather a massive Suzhou garden. But what was more beautiful than the scenery was the girl's dancing muslin and the half of her delicate face that was covered by the muslin. What was more beautiful was Long Feiyu's mood!

This was a quiet place. In this extremely chaotic martial arts world, this was a rare piece of pure land, and people's faces were filled with smiles that they hadn't seen in a long time. These smiles made Long Feiyu feel very close to him. He liked to see the smiling faces of others, especially those that were pure and untainted.

In Long Feiyu's eyes, these new residences were all ancient buildings, with a bit of the architectural style of the Qin Nation. Seeing these, he couldn't help but feel a layer of respect for the Human Emperor, for this person really had some deep gouges in his chest, and was not a simple warrior. The culture and civilization that he brought along was the pinnacle of his generation. Although there were some things that Long Feiyu did not like, it was the inevitable result of two thousand years of development and social progress. It was inevitable that there would be restrictions. The problem that Long Feiyu saw was also the common wisdom of billions of people in the past few hundred years. It was not just Long Feiyu's alone! Thus, on this level, the Human Emperor was not worse than him, Long Feiyu!

In front of him was a red cloth, a total of three stories, a height of four meters, covering an area of about a hundred square meters. In front of him was a red cloth, a total of three stories, a height of four meters, covering a total of about a hundred square meters. It didn't seem like a family residence or a business store because there were no shelves below. There was only a middle-aged woman standing at the door, giving a warm invitation from time to time to passersby. Above her head was a red signboard: ”Yikong!”

wine cup? Long Feiyu walked closer. He did not feel anything, but he could smell a thick fragrance! The middle-aged woman pulled him back, ”Young Master, come in and take a seat. The young ladies inside are all beautiful and gentle.

Long Feiyu was stunned: brothel! When she talked about young miss, Long Feiyu understood immediately! But in the world that Long Feiyu lived in, there was a special meaning to ”Miss”. There was a high school classmate of his who had once been slapped hard in the face by a servant ”Miss” in wine cup, and had been laughed at by him for half a year afterwards. Therefore, he was also used to it. In public, he was more or less sensitive to these two words.

Raising his head, he swept Yikong with his gaze. He smiled. What other meaning could there be?

shook off the middle aged woman's hand and continued walking. He would not be the least bit interested in prostitutes, in this world, he already had a close female friend like Ye Xinyue, how could he put these mediocre and ordinary fans in his eyes?

Just as he was about to take a few steps forward, he suddenly heard the sound of wind blowing, something falling down from above. Long Feiyu increased his pace and was able to walk a few steps forward, causing a loud ”thump thump” sound. Long Feiyu turned his head back in shock and saw a person on the ground who was still moving, dressed in light yellow clothes. Looking up, he saw that the window had been opened and the pink curtains were fluttering in the wind. He understood that this woman had jumped into his embrace. If she jumped so high, wouldn't she fall to her death? Why did she jump?

The pedestrians all moved away, except for the middle-aged woman. She took two steps forward before stopping as her expression changed slightly. It was also strange that in that world, if someone jumped into their embrace, countless people would immediately surround them and ask about the details. Yet, the people here actually avoided them. Could it be that the people here were not curious? Or were they simply numb to it? Not care about the lives of others? Or was he afraid of losing the bad luck of the dead? Or was he afraid of getting into trouble?

Long Feiyu approached them. He was curious, he was not afraid of misfortune! Lightly lifting the woman up, a beautiful face was revealed under her hair. This was a girl of about seventeen to eighteen, her face devoid of blood and her eyebrows slightly furrowed from pain did not lose their beauty. She was not dead yet, but she was not far from death. Like the youth of the flower, beautiful years, why did she want to find fault with herself?

A voice came from the top, ”See if she's dead yet. If she's still alive, hurry up and send her over. ”Uncle still wants to be happy!”

Long Feiyu raised his head and a fleshy head stuck out from the window, pointing towards the girl in his embrace.

The middle-aged woman behind him shouted: ”Huang Er Zhi, this girl is probably not going to live anymore!”

Huang Er Zhi was furious, ”Second Master spent 300 silver and before she can be happy, she already jumped and hugged me! ”You still dare to hit her? No way, send her up. It doesn't matter if she's alive or not, Second Master wants to be happy first!”

Long Feiyu was furious. He had already understood that this brothel was definitely forcing someone to become a prostitute. The woman refused to obey, thus she jumped into her embrace and committed suicide in the nick of time. There were too many such things in the feudal society, and there were probably too many of them here. He should have had no time to care about them, but this fatty was too much.