"This woman is the girl in the flower building we went to just now." Yu Jingdu said: "She was also trapped. The person who trapped her was named Du Xing, a lieutenant of the private army."

This information, including the woman's portrait, was prepared by Li Feng before.

Ever since Yu Jingdu woke up from a coma, he has been arranging people to follow up on the private military camp, which greatly reduces the time he has to delay after coming.

Rong Zhuo's expression froze when he heard the words, "Are you looking for her?"

"Yeah." Yu Jingdu said: "I didn't tell you in advance, because I was afraid of being seen. The group of people in Hualou have seen too many people, and all of them are elites."

Rong Zhuo learned of his plan, and his emotions dissipated in an instant.

He asked Yu Jingdu, "Then how can I cooperate with you?"

"You can just follow me." Yu Jingdu said, "Go back tomorrow and try to find the woman in this painting."

"What about when you find it?" Rong Zhuo asked in a low voice, "You wouldn't want me to wrap her up, would you?"

Yu Jingdu:  …

What the hell is going on in this little dude's mind?

The next day, Yu Jingdu really took Rong Zhuo to Hualou again.

The prostitute still remembers that they made a lot of money yesterday, and today they are a little more enthusiastic than yesterday.

"The two young masters are here." The old lady beckoned and called a bunch of girls.

Rong Zhuo blushed half-truth and glanced at the girls one by one.

"You..." He looked at a girl in a blue robe and asked, "What's your name?"

Yu Jingdu glanced at the girl and saw that the girl was not the person in the painting, but there was nothing unusual on his face, and he didn't say anything to remind him.

The girl in Tsing Yi hurriedly said, "The little girl's name is Ruhua."

Rong Zhuo was startled when he heard the words, his expression was very complicated.

The name reminded him of a famous movie character.

"Like her?" Yu Jingdu asked with raised eyebrows.

"I don't like the name." Rong Zhuo looked at Yu Jingdu, "Let's go."

The old bustard said hurriedly, "Young master, don't worry, there's more!"

She said and beckoned to call a group of people.

Rong Zhuo felt that Yu Jingdu's hand hanging by his side was gently pinching on his wrist, he glanced casually, and sure enough, he saw the woman in the painting in the corridor.

"She." Rong Zhuo pointed at the girl with a blushing face.

The old maid looked in the direction he pointed, "Oh, the young master doesn't know something, such as Yan's famous flower has a master. We have a lot of girls, for example, Yan will serve many people."

Rong Zhuo frowned when he heard the words, and looked at Yu Jingdu with some grievance, "Then let's go."

Yu Jingdu was itchy at his half-coquettish, half-pissed-off expression, but he didn't dare to show the slightest on his face, and he really wanted to take people away.

"Don't." The prostitute said with an apologetic smile, "You two young masters wait a moment."

As she spoke, she ordered Rong Zhuo and Yu Jingdu to be brought into the guest room, and she stopped Ruyan herself.

As soon as Ruyan heard that she was going to greet people, her expression changed immediately.

It's not how loyal she is to Du Xing, it's just that the other party has a big temper and gives him a lot of money.

If she greeted others behind her back, she would have to be scolded when she turned around.

"The people from the capital are in the city these few days, and your military lord dare not come." The old bustard said.

They didn't know Du Xing's true identity, they only thought that the other party was a certain soldier in the city defense.

Now that His Royal Highness King Yan is in the city, which soldier came to Hualou?

So the prostitute felt that if Ruyan secretly picked up other guests, it would be fine.

"These two have a lot of oil and water on their bodies." The old man said: "It's even richer than your military master."

Ruyan felt that it made sense when she heard the words, thinking that the duck that reached its mouth would not eat it for nothing, so she agreed.

After a while, Ruyan entered the guest room with the wine.

She couldn't help but startled when she saw Yu Jingdu standing beside her, and said with a smile, "Young master is really interesting, you have to be watched when you come to a place like this?"

Rong Zhuo smiled embarrassedly, and did not follow up or explain.

Seeing this, Ruyan can't do anything about him, and it's not good to drive him out of Jingdu.

"I'm just here..." Rong Zhuo put on the attitude of a good boy, "I want to talk to you."

"Young master probably doesn't know, all the people who come here are here to talk, but they are talking..." She poured a glass of wine for Rong Zhuo and said in a charming voice, "It's about the bed. "

Rong Zhuo pushed the wine she put to his mouth, "I don't allow drinking at home."

"There are no outsiders here." Ruyan said.

As soon as she finished speaking, she noticed Yu Jingdu's sharp gaze. She hadn't paid much attention to it just now, but looking at it now, the cold-faced guard was standing next to the beautiful young man, giving her no room to attack at all.

It's a pity that this young man is still stupid and has no opinion at all, so let a guard figure it out.

"Young master doesn't drink, what do you want to do?" Ruyan asked him.

"Chat." Rong Zhuo glanced at Yu Jingdu and took out a piece of silver for convenience.

Rong Zhuo pushed the silver in front of Ruyan and said with a blushing face, "Young lady, accompany me...let's talk about a piece of silver."

Ruyan:  …

He didn't expect that this beautiful young man was talking about chatting, but it was really just chatting.

I don't know where the other party is talking so much, and they have to chat with her for a few hours every day, and one chat lasts for three days.

Until this day, the prostitute couldn't stand it anymore, and after the two left, he went to see Ruyan.

"Not yet?" the old lady asked her.

"That young man didn't even know how to fart, so he knew how to talk about it. It made my mouth dry." Ruyan complained, "Every day for a coin, I don't do anything, just talk."

"Aren't you very clever?" The old man said, "Can't you use some tricks?"

"He never drinks, nor does he drink water." Ruyan said, "It is estimated that the son of the rich family was brought up from a young age so that he couldn't easily eat and drink outside."