Melodic songs passed through the hall. The men in the audience were attracted by the graceful and graceful dancing woman in white. They were obsessed and shouting crazily. Some people threw money on the stage and shouted the woman's name. The scene was extremely difficult to control. Fortunately, there were a few people around the stage. A sturdy figure. He leisurely waved his fan with the word "elegant" written on it in front of the wine table upstairs. He occasionally glanced at the stage downstairs and felt that it was really boring. The two beautiful ladies beside him were feeding him fruits. One offered him a drink, and he smiled at her like a cherry blossom with great enjoyment.
The oiran Miwu showed off her dancing skills on the stage, and everyone was chasing her upstairs and downstairs. She also believed that no man could be invincible under her dancing and singing. She was enjoying the pursuit of men unintentionally. Suddenly, she discovered that there was a strange man upstairs who didn't seem to care much about her dancing or singing. After a dance, the man chased and shouted, "Miwu! Miwu!" "Let's do another one!" How crazy, Miwu and Ignoring them, several burly men hurriedly stopped the crazy men.
Miwu walked straight up the stairs to see who this unattractive man was. When she got closer and took a look at the man, she was a little stunned. The man's skin was as clear as jade, and his facial features were as finely carved by a skilled craftsman. A masterpiece of fine craftsmanship, especially his sharp black eyes and his gentle smile. What's more, he is tall and slender, neither rough nor weak. In terms of grade, he must be the best of the best.
"Young Master!" Miwu bowed and said hello. "Master, what do you think of Miwu's dance?"
"Miss Miwu's dance is really...like the wind blowing in the willows, really beautiful!" Ge Da praised as he shook his fan.
"Young Master Miao praised it."
"I just flattered you a little, but I still took it seriously. I picked up my farts and ate them without fear of choking. It would be inappropriate to start a good dog!" Juan Dan deliberately bumped Mi Wu on the shoulder and went downstairs to greet the guests.
"You..." Miwu stayed where he was and glared fiercely at Juan Dan's leaving figure.
Tables and chairs were placed in the attic for people to rest, eat and drink, so the path between the corridors was much narrower and could only accommodate one person. Miwu happened to be standing in the path.
Ge Da looked at Juan Dan's leaving figure and curled his lips slightly, as if he had discovered something new.
"What was the name of the woman in red just now?" Ge Da asked.
As soon as she heard that the young master wanted to ask, she felt a little unhappy. She was an oiran who came to talk to him for free, so why would she ask others.
"Her! Her name is Juan Dan! She is not a good mistress. Just now you saw that she has a bad temper. She has offended many people just because of her bad temper. The main reason is that she has a bad love history. , many people are not willing to want her, she is always chasing her." Miwu wanted to say something bad about Juan Dan, so as to dispel his idea, how could such a brilliant person take advantage of Juan Dan's goods.
"Oh? Really?" Ge Da waved to the two women around him to leave, and then made a gesture asking Miwu to sit down and talk.
"Look!" Miwu pointed at Juan Dan who was accompanying the guests downstairs.
"Why do you think she has a love history?"
"She, haha, I heard that she was originally a young lady from a wealthy family. She eloped to Lianghe with a poor scholar. Unfortunately, the man was a very bad person who tricked her into coming to a brothel. Don't do it either. I feel pity for her, they are just birds of a feather, look how much she enjoys it."
In this way, Ge Da quietly listened to Miwu say a lot of bad things about Juan Dan, which made him even more curious about what kind of woman she was.
The next day, Ge Da came to Xiangsiyuan and asked for Rolling Pills by name.
"Mom, I won't see any guests today! You can find her."
"Why don't you see any guests?" The madam came anxiously.
"Mom, you always like to grant me random things, and you also like to forget all the time!" Juan Dan said half angry and half coquettishly.
"What did I promise you?" the madam wondered.
"You forgot, two days ago you saw that I was in a bad mood and you just said that I could just pick two days in the past two months for myself to rest, saying it was for Luo Kui's comfort."
"How about you choose another day? This guest wants to see you by name, and he is a big customer, so there is no need to miss out last time."
She was fooled by Juan Dan. She couldn't explain whether it was a woman last time. Although she made good friends, she just didn't want to do business today. She got angry when she saw Mi Wu's face.
"I don't want to see you, just let your oiran go! Doesn't she like handsome and rich people the most?"
"My young master spent a lot of gold and said that he would only see you and not even the oiran. If you don't come to see me, how can you do business?" the old bustard said anxiously.
Who wants to see her? Why doesn't she remember this person? She said: "Mom, go and tell that person that if he really wants to see me, he can come back tomorrow. This girl is closed today."
"this......"
Reluctantly, the madam had no choice but to go and say good things to Ge Da, "I'm sorry, sir, today Juan Dan...is a little unwell and it's not suitable to see guests. Please tell me that she can see guests tomorrow. Otherwise, I'll choose someone else for you." , we have a good girl here..."
Before the madam could finish speaking, Ge Dadao said, "Okay, I'll come back tomorrow."
Is this playing hard to get? No matter how charming or pure a woman is, she cannot escape his tender affection. No matter how clever her methods are now, the end result is still the same. She is addicted to him and cannot extricate herself.
As promised, Ge Da met Juan Dan. Her graceful figure in a light blouse and red skirt, her graceful figure and makeup could not conceal her aloof temperament. Her smile was as bright as the peach blossoms on a tree in early spring. She walked towards Ge Da with light and soul-stirring steps. .
"I wonder what Juan Dan has done? To be so favored by the young master? He ignored the rare opportunity given by others to meet me, a courtesan, instead of the courtesan." Juan Dan smiled charmingly and held a glass of wine for Ge Da.
"I can see the oiran from time to time, but it's hard to invite Juan Dan!"
Juan Dan pretended to cover his mouth with his sleeves and smiled, "Young Master, are you holding a grudge?"
"How can you hold grudge against a beautiful woman? Juan Dan still remembers me?" Ge Da asked.
"How could you not remember that the young master looks like this and brings disaster to the country and the people? Whoever sees him will never forget it! But..." But if he is also a woman, then God would be too unfair.
"But what?" Ge Da was confused.
"As a disrespectful question, are you sure you are a man?"
"Uh? Why did the beauty say this? I'm not a man, am I a father-in-law?"
"Hahaha..." Juan Dan laughed so hard that she almost couldn't breathe. She calmed down and said, "Young Master is really humorous. Do you want to listen to music or watch dancing?"
"Beauties are so versatile." Suddenly he felt that it was too boring. When it came to dancing and listening to music, no one could compare to his twelfth aunt. Looking at other people's eyes was really clouded.
Juan Dan seemed to see Ge Da's sense of loss, and said: "Young Master, such an outstanding person, must not want these vulgar things. I think Young Master would want to come to see me after hearing Mi Wu's rumors. I think Young Master He is an extraordinary person."
"You know that Miwu said bad things about you, and what she said was all nonsense, right?"
"No, what she said is true. I have a romantic nature."
There was admiration for this heartfelt admission without modification. Anyone who was criticized for gossip would always step forward to defend her. But she did not do that. Instead, she smiled and said lightly, not mocking or sarcastically.
She went on to say: "What I hate the most is what those literati say, 'You can emerge from the mud but not stained, and you can wash the clear ripples without being evil.' It's because the roses are not beautiful enough, or the peonies are not beautiful enough. Those people don't know that the lotus can live without the mud." No, no flower can compare with the false purity of Shanglian."
"This is the first time I have heard such remarks, and it is also the first time I have seen an unusual woman like Juan Dan."
"Young Master is also a very special person that Juan Dan has met." Juan Dan suddenly stood up and walked slowly to Ge Da's side, leaned forward and whispered in Ge Da's ear: "Young Master is not really just Do you want to hear me talk?"
A numbing voice instantly spread all over his body. He gently pulled Juan Dan and sat in his arms. He lifted Juan Dan's chin and looked at her affectionately and said: "The bright moon reflects a beautiful person, which makes people unforgettable. I am a single person, but I am in love with flowers."
Juan Dan's slender fingers gently brushed Ge Da's clothes, and her fingertips gently touched the fine silk and satin on his body. It was soft, smooth, and slightly cool. The warm breath from her fingertips gradually penetrated. Penetrated and quietly entered inside, like a sneaky thief, but he was the softest thief and the most addictive thief, which made him a little impatient. His lips were dry and he urgently needed to find a moist oasis to rescue him from the fire. When he came out, he was very happy to find a handful of spring water. He instantly felt cool and refreshed. Although his thirst was temporarily quenched, it seemed that he was not satisfied. He became a little irritable. I don't know how he could become like this when he was always calm. ...There were too many obstacles that hindered him. He couldn't wait any longer, so he chose the most direct way. He found a pool of spring water and jumped in without any scruples. The moon on the summer night seemed to be covered with a thin layer of water. The gauze dimly illuminates the Acacia Garden where the swallows are singing and dancing.
