After Dressing Up As a Little Fulang

Chapter 2 - Escape (2)



An Yun was running in the yard at this time. Even though he just escaped from the room, he tried his best to remember the way he came and observed the surrounding environment.

Feeling the dull pain coming from his chest, An Yun gritted his teeth and quickened his pace. He didn’t know what the thief woman had just given him to drink, which made him behave like a normal person for the time being, but he knew that this kind of effect would not last long. Otherwise, the thief woman wouldn’t want to run so fast after selling him.

An Yun knew that he had to run out of here before the effect of the medicine wore off, otherwise he might never be able to escape again. He was not so naive as to think that after entering this brothel, he would have time to plan slowly and find a chance to escape from here.

If it were so easy to get out of these places, those who didn’t want to stay here probably wouldn’t have been able to stay in such a place until they died.

As for the deed of sale held by the madam, An Yun could no longer care about it. He just wanted to escape. What happened next, whether it would be life or death, he could only leave it to fate.

An Yun quickened his pace again. When he was about to reach the courtyard wall leading outside, he suddenly heard rapid footsteps behind him, followed closely by the shouts of men.

“Stop, don’t run! If you keep running, we’ll break your legs when we catch you!”

An Yun’s heart skipped a beat. Looking back, he saw seven or eight thugs with sticks in their hands chasing after him, with ferocious looks on their faces.

An Yun quickly turned his head back and looked forward, where the outer wall connected to the outside world.

Perhaps to prevent anyone from escaping, there were no trees or even stones except weeds, so it was difficult to climb up with bare hands.

Fortunately, the wall-building technology of this dynasty was not as good as modern times. Even if it was built as flat as possible, there were still some uneven marks on it.

With his last breath and the blessing of the medicine, An Yun sped up and rushed over. Then he jumped up and climbed over the rough lines on the wall, and even climbed out of the wall.

An Yun’s operation shocked the group of people following him.

It wasn’t until the madam came over and yelled that they suddenly came to their senses, opened the door, and rushed out.

An Yun just jumped off the wall with that one breath. Regardless of the injury on his leg, he ran toward the bustling street in his memory.

Behind him was the sound of the madam and her thugs shouting and chasing, and in front of him was the street that was gradually becoming lively. An Yun felt that he had hope.

The next second, An Yun’s vision went dark for a moment, his throat rolled, and blood flowed out. He knew that the effects of the medicine were beginning to wear off.

The moment An Yun paused, the people behind him caught up.

Listening to the sounds getting closer and closer to him, An Yun felt that he was about to die.

At this moment, the hoofbeats of horses neighed, and the people around him quickly dispersed as a horse headed toward him.

An Yun turned around and looked over, only to see a mighty and domineering man in black riding on a tall black horse. The horse’s eyepatch was even inlaid with many luxurious accessories.

An Yun looked at the man who suddenly appeared, like a god, and immediately guessed that his identity must be unusual. Listening to the sound of pursuing thugs getting closer and closer, determination flashed in his eyes, and then he rushed toward the horse’s hooves.

In this era of strict hierarchy, prostitutes and actresses were the lowest class. If they offended the nobles, no matter how tough the madam was, she would still have to shed her skin.

An Yun knew that his body was already at the end of its strength, and he didn’t know what kind of drug Yan Po had given him. It would be difficult to recover after the backlash.

Since he was going to die anyway, giving the old madam some trouble before he died would be his last contribution.

An Yun rushed resolutely, but before he reached the horse’s hooves, the horse that was running forward was suddenly restrained by its owner and stopped in place.

However, An Yun couldn’t stop himself from rushing forward and hit the horse’s leg directly. His vision went black, he vomited blood, and fell to the ground.

The madam, who was chasing closely behind An Yun, looked at the noble man who had suddenly appeared and immediately stopped her pursuit. There was also a look of fear on her face. “Sir!”

The man on horseback looked at this farce and whispered, “What’s going on here? Explain.”

The madam opened her mouth to respond and didn’t dare to hide anything. She quickly told the whole story.

Hearing this, the man moved his eyes away from the anxious madam and toward the unconscious An Yun.

After seeing An Yun’s face, the man’s eyes showed a bit of surprise. He thought of something and turned to look at the madam again. “I want this person. I’ll buy him.”

The madam pinched the palm of her hand with her fingertips and forced a smile on her face. “Sir, what are you talking about? Since you want him, I can give him to you for free.”

The man shook his head and sighed, “Since you bought him and I want him, of course, I have to buy him from you.”

The madam was delighted.

The man said again: “It’s just that one thing leads to another. You came out and bumped into me this time. Naturally, you will be punished. I will punish you with ten sticks!”

The madam was startled and wanted to plead for herself. She raised her eyes to meet the man’s gaze, but the words stuck in her throat and she couldn’t say them anymore. “Yes.”


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