From eunuch to emperor

Knowing that Miss Qingmeng's body was clean, Long Chen was planning to do something, but he didn't expect a little girl to sneak in.

He also pointed at Long Chen and shouted pervert!

Long Chen was so embarrassed that he had no choice but to pull up his bellyband again to cover his pale body.

"Stop barking, I don't know what you thought I was doing."

This little girl was carved out of almost the same mold as Ya'er, so she must be Ya'er's younger sister.

"You are Ya'er's younger sister?"

Long Chen sat upright, looking serious.

The little girl peeked between her fingers, seeing that Long Chen stopped playing, she put down her hands.

"Sister? Who said that? I'm her sister!"

The little girl climbed into the chair and sat down, her legs dangling in the air.

Long Chen was speechless...

"Who is your sister? Who is your sister?"

The little girl said firmly: "Remember, my name is Xiaoqin, I am my elder sister, and Ya'er is my younger sister!"

Long Chen didn't bother to care who the older sister was.

"Did Ya'er tell you?"

Xiaoqin nodded and said, "I told you, you want to track Ji Ba's whereabouts. I can help you track it down. This is my strength."

Looking at Xiaoqin's short legs dangling on the chair, Long Chen asked, "Just your short legs?"

Tracking is a test of foot strength, because it is impossible to track on horseback, the target is too big and the sound is too loud.

Trackers generally rely on their feet, so they can walk on any terrain and hide easily.

Therefore, it stands to reason that the tracker should have long legs.

Xiaoqin's legs are too short.

Xiaoqin looked at her short legs, and said unhappily, "I'm good at lightness kung fu, long legs are great!"

Long Chen glanced at the long-legged girl Qing Meng, and said, "Long legs are fun!"

Xiaoqin is speechless...

"The lady said you are a hungry ghost, it is true!"

Long Chen gave Xiaoqin a white look, and asked: "Tomorrow's matter is very important, and it is also very important to your Dragon Gang."

"Tracking Ji Ba's whereabouts is the key, are you sure?"

All joking aside, things have to be settled.

Xiaoqin also restrained her expression, and said, "No problem, I'm just tracking and inquiring for the lady."

"However, this is a private matter, so..."

Xiaoqin stretched out her hand and made a gesture asking for money.

"Sure enough, they are sisters!"

Long Chen couldn't help but complain.

"The money was taken away by you...sister, I can only give it to you next time."

Xiaoqin pursed her lips and said, "Next time? Pay for the goods and deliver the goods. I only accept cash."

Long Chen searched his whole body, and in the end there were only ten gold bars left, leaving one for Qing Meng, and the remaining nine were usable.

Long Chen planned to comb Qingmeng, took a piece of blood, and gave a gold bar not much.

"Eight gold bars!"

Long Chen put eight gold bars on the table.

Xiaoqin jumped down from the chair with a bang, and took the gold bar into her arms, with a visible look of joy on her face.

"Sister Ya'er has always said that you are handsome, and it is true, you are so handsome!"

Long Chen chuckled twice, and said, "The more gold you have, the more handsome you are!"

Xiaoqin hid the gold bar in her arms, and patted the clothes on her chest with satisfaction.

Only then did Long Chen notice that Xiaoqin was not wrapped around her chest, she had a small body and a big white rabbit.

This pair of Luo Li sisters must be very exciting to play.

"Look at what?"

Xiaoqin noticed Long Chen's greedy gaze, and quickly covered her chest.

"You sisters all have big...inheritances?"

Long Chen stared at Xiaoqin's chest with philosophical eyes.

"They're all quite big? How do you know Ya'er is big too?"

Ya'er doesn't like to be big, she always wraps her breasts, Long Chen actually knows?

"How will you give me the news tomorrow?"

Long Chen returned to the topic.

"Take this with you, and I can find you."

Xiaoqin took out a small sachet and threw it to Long Chen.

Long Chen smelled it, and there was a faint milky fragrance.

"Are you still drinking milk?"

Long Chen asked suspiciously.

Xiaoqin was stunned... After a long while, she said, "How old am I, still drinking milk?"

Long Chen nodded, and said: "This sachet smells like milk, I thought you guys haven't grown up yet."

Xiaoqin was so angry that her face was red and her neck was thick. The sachet was always on her chest, so...

"A satyr, a big satyr!"

After Xiaoqin finished cursing, she turned into a shadow and went out from the window.

"Good posture, good lightness!"

Long Chen praised, this Xiaoqin's qinggong is really good.

People are gone, and there are only men and widows in the room.

Under the dim candlelight, Qingmeng girl faintly woke up, the alcohol had not passed, she turned over weakly and lay on her side facing Long Chen.

"Son..."

The voice is weak and weak, and it is pitiful.

Long Chen got up and sat beside him, stretched out his hand to unbutton the cheongsam, and said softly: "Miss Qingmeng is drunk."

Qing Meng was drunk, but her mind was still clear, she knew what Long Chen was going to do.

"Young master... slave family... for the first time, please be gentle."

Qing Meng slowly closed her eyes.

In the brothel, picking up customers is a matter of time, Qing Meng did not resist.

Seeing Qing Meng like this, Long Chen felt pity.

Holding Qing Meng in his arms, Long Chen said softly: "Come with me, are you willing?"

Qing Meng slowly opened her eyes, and smiled bitterly: "I am willing."

Obviously, Qing Meng didn't take it seriously, and only listened to Long Chen's words as a joke.

On the court of Fengyue, what the man said could not be true.

Long Chen saw that Qing Meng didn't believe it, so he didn't explain much.

Gently put it on the couch, unbuttoned it, and the bellyband fell to the ground.

Qing Meng closed her eyes, hugged Long Chen's strong body tightly, bit her red lips tightly...

...

"You rest in the building for a day, and someone will send you the ransom money tomorrow."

"You follow him, and I will come to see you then."

Qing Meng lay in Long Chen's arms, her eyelids drooped slightly, as if she was drunk, but also as if she was too tired.

"Young master, are you serious?"

Qing Meng was surprised and delighted, she never thought that Long Chen would really be willing to redeem her body.

"I don't lie to women."

Long Chen hugged Qingmeng.

It is true that she has never combed, even though she was born in a brothel, she is considered clean.

"How do you call your son?"

After the matter was over, Qing Meng still didn't know Long Chen's name.

"You can just call me Brother Chen, and you will know my name in the future."

Long Chen cannot disclose his identity for the time being.

Qing Meng could feel Long Chen's extraordinary temperament, and also knew that it was inconvenient for some high-status people to say their real names.

"Okay, I'll wait for Brother Chen."

Qingmeng feels like a dream tonight, unexpectedly meeting the person she hit.

In the future, I don't have to sell my laughter in the brothel, and I will live a miserable life.

After being gentle for a long time, Long Chen got up and said: "I have something to do tonight, I won't stay here overnight, you call the madam, I will tell her."

Qing Meng nodded, got up slowly, and put on the cheongsam.

The cheongsam was stained with blood, but fortunately, it was not obvious due to the dim light.

Qing Meng slowly opened the door, and asked the old bustard to come over.

When the two came in, the old bustard smiled and congratulated: "Congratulations, young master, for combing Qingmeng. She is a lady of the official family, and she fell to this point because of her poor family."

Long Chen didn't talk nonsense with the old bustard, he put the remaining two gold bars on the table, and said: "I know the rules of your brothel, this is a congratulatory gift for combing."

For a girl who combed a brothel, the bustard will ask the guests for wedding money, this is the rule.