Ming Dynasty: I, Emperor Chongzhen, swear not to go to Meishan

Chapter 125 I don’t even think about having sex for free

When Hou Fangyu woke up, he felt a splitting headache and his throat was so dry that it was smoking. He couldn't help holding his head and groaning. He struggled to sit up and looked around subconsciously.

The bed is an ordinary wooden bed, with several patches of red curtains patched, and a red quilt cover also patched with patches. It can be seen that the family's family background is not very good.

He twitched his nose hard, and the smell of inferior powder made him frown.

what's the situation?

Hou Fangyu suddenly thought of something, and he was so frightened that he almost jumped out of bed, and hurriedly grabbed the torn sheets to cover his body.

Young Master Hou is awake? I will help you change your clothes, hehe.

The curtain was opened, and a woman with a decent appearance, but who was already old and pearly, walked in with a smile on her waist and a hint of spring on her eyebrows.

Who are you? Why am I here?

Hou Fangyu was completely confused. He was stunned for a long time before he swallowed hard and asked.

He vaguely remembered that he was drunk, and he felt like he was being supported by a friend for a while. He faintly heard voices, and then fell into the fragrant and soft arms of a woman.

It seems to be Li Xiangjun's arms, right?

Hou Fangyu was so drunk that he was talking to Li Xiangjun in a daze. Anyway, he had already combed Li Xiangjun's hair, so it was justifiable to do this kind of friendship between men and women.

He woke up now and found that he was in a strange place, sharing a room with a woman who smelled of prostitution. This feeling made him feel very bad. If this spread, it would be a big blow to his reputation. blow.

Oh, Mr. Hou, you are too heartless. Last night, you called me Xiao Xiangxiang. Are you happy enough, and you don't recognize people anymore when you draw your gun? The woman's expression changed, she put her hands on her waist, and scolded Mr. Hou. Liguala is just complaining.

The woman's name is Li Zhang and she has three children. Her husband has been dead for five years. Due to the pressure of life, she has to show her face and make a living by selling jokes, becoming a secret prostitute in this area.

In order to raise her three children and not to be bullied, she worked hard to stay strong and became a famous shrew in the area.

If she were rich, she wouldn't mind paying someone as young, handsome, and famous as Young Master Hou, but she was really too poor and needed money to support her family. Therefore, no matter who it was, If you get into her bed, you have to pay money.

The average poor man only has a few dozen or a hundred copper coins, but a noble man like Mr. Hou can only get more than five taels of silver.

As for Mr. Hou's fighting ability, let's not mention it. It's useless to look at him with a silver spear and a wax head. Anyway, in her eyes, Mr. Hou is just a big fat pig waiting to be slaughtered.

I'll give you money, I'll give you money... Hou Fangyu said hurriedly. He was so guilty that he was afraid that if others heard about it, his reputation would be ruined if it spread.

He suddenly remembered that he had lost everything in gambling before, and there was not even a penny in his hormone bag. His whole face suddenly wrinkled like a bitter melon.

Normally, five taels of silver would not be enough for him to have a cup of fragrant tea, but now, a penny really stumped him.

Bring the money. Mrs. Li Zhang stretched out her hand in front of Hou Fangyu. She got up while Hou Fangyu was sleeping soundly and touched all his clothes without touching a hair.

She was not afraid that Hou Fangyu would be lazy. All of Hou Fangyu's clothes were made of good materials, and the jade belt was worth several taels of silver. Besides, if there was really going to be a fuss, it would be Hou Fangyu who would make a fool of herself. As for her Her reputation had long been ruined, and she was just scared.

The purse I was carrying was stolen. Bring me the clothes and I'll borrow them from a friend. Hou Fangyu said, no matter what, let's get the clothes and put them on first. If someone breaks in, it will be great fun.

No, if you run away, who will the slave family ask for money from? Ms. Li Zhang shook her head and refused. Her clothes and jade belt were collateral and had been hidden in a secret place. Even if Mr. Hou dared to run away naked, she would No loss either.

Want to have sex for free? There are no doors.

How can I go out to find money for you if I don't have any clothes? Mr. Hou tried his best to calm down and reasoned with Li Zhang patiently, while in his heart he was greeting all the eighteen generations of her family's ancestors N times.

During the conversation with Mrs. Li Zhang, he heard something was wrong. After he drank, some big men who claimed to be his friends helped him and sent him to Mrs. Li Zhang's home so that she could serve him well.

Who is setting him up?

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