What a beautiful jade covered in dust, are you worthy of your beautiful skin? Are you crazy? Go to that dirty place, didn't your family teach you that boys should learn to protect themselves outside?
It really pisses me off!
Murong Yunxi stamped her feet in embarrassment: "I really paid you wrongly!"
Xin Zhuo: "?"
The maids also opened their mouths and quickly whispered: "Second Miss, what's wrong with you?"
"ah……"
Murong Yunxi's face turned even redder. She quickly held her handkerchief, chuckled lightly, and bowed her hands: "So that the young master will know that the place where fireworks are waiting is the most unclean. It must not be difficult for you to find a girl from a good family." , why go there?
If you feel depressed at night, you might as well practice martial arts, play the flute or play jade, write poetry or paint, etc., that would also be great..."
"?"
Xin Zhuo felt a little worried and asked for directions. Is it so difficult? How good of a teacher is this?
Turn around and leave.
"I haven't finished speaking yet? Stop." Murong Yunxi walked a few steps, but when Xin Zhuo ignored him, he had to say: "On the other side of the river, the seventh house on the left, go across the bridge in front."
Xin Zhuo looked at the opposite side and couldn't help but greet Murong Xiu's sisters. He was looking for the seventh house on his left hand, facing east and back to the west. What he meant was, the seventh house on his left hand, facing west and back to the east!
We come from the west, and you habitually describe it from the east. How can I, a bandit, understand this?
"Thank you!"
He nodded and walked towards the bridge not far away.
Murong Yunxi stopped, then stamped her feet and chased after him unwillingly.
The maids and secret guards behind them quickly followed up: "Second Miss, what do you want to do?"
"I haven't told him where I live or what my name is!"
Murong Yunxi said matter-of-factly: "Also, I don't believe that people like him would really go to Zuixin Tower, huh!"
The maid was surprised and said: "Second Miss, men and women are not allowed to have sex, and...don't you like to always catch the head? The head of the family has agreed!"
"No!" Murong Yunxi narrowed his eyes, "I changed my mind. I don't like that big guy anymore. He's not good-looking and has acne on his face. I suddenly feel that he is so ugly and he smells like sweat. It's really annoying! This is so beautiful, by the way, what is this young master’s name?”
"did not ask!"
…
"Look, miss, there are so many flower boats on the river, they are so beautiful!"
The little girl Dong Ling was very happy tonight, pointing everywhere. Then she focused her eyes and pointed to one place, "Huh? Murong Yunxi, the second daughter of the Murong family, she is actually here too."
Su Miaojin glanced over casually. Of course she knew Murong Yunxi, but she only said a few words to him and was not very familiar with him. Especially now that the other party's brother has become a bandit and humiliated him so much. His view of the Murong family has also changed a bit, and he is even less willing to get close to Murong Yunxi.
Just at this casual glance, I saw a familiar figure in front of Murong Yunxi, and I couldn't help but be stunned.
…
Xin Zhuo was already standing in front of the "Zuixin Tower".
This is a complex structural building with carved beams and painted beams, colorful paint marks, and several depths. It is more majestic than the surrounding fenced courtyards. There are several rows of dazzling red lanterns hanging in front of the door. As long as you get closer, you will be covered in red. Colorful, I can't help but feel a little more charming in my heart.
The three words "Zui Xin Tower" on the plaque on the gate tower are like dragons and phoenixes dancing in the air. I don't know which poet made it.
On both sides of the plaque are some pavilion-like pavilions extending out. A row of girls wearing tulle with exposed pink shoulders wave their handkerchiefs and stare at all the passers-by below with fiery eyes.
They may not be very beautiful, but their heavy make-up, grouping together, posing, and the strong smell of makeup and powder make it hard not to feel a little bit romantic in your heart, and you want to shout:
"Xiaolang hoof, I'm xxx"
In my previous life, I wouldn't have dared to enter a place like this because I had no money.
Xin Zhuo sighed for a moment, then stepped inside. As soon as he entered the door, he was stabbed in the eye again. The decoration inside was even more grand, with golden embellished with red flowers, cloud patterns and shameful patterns.
There are scattered seats on the first floor, and private rooms on the second floor. There is a red carpet in the middle, leading directly to the stairs to the second floor.
At this time, most of the people on the first floor were already seated. A group of young men in green clothes and small hats were shuttled back and forth carrying drinks. There were also some pretty girls looking around, pouring drinks and urging them to drink.
How lively!
"Hey! Young Master, you haven't been here for a while!"
A woman in her thirties with heavy make-up smiled before saying anything, and lightly patted Xin Zhuo on the shoulder. Then she was stunned for a moment, and looked at Xin Zhuo carefully to make sure that she was not a woman disguised as a man. Then she was relieved and said, "What a handsome person." Young Master, this is the first time that the slave family has seen such a beautiful young man. Today, I will give you 50% off on both girls and drinks!"
Look! With this kind of speaking and emotional intelligence, which sales lady in the previous life could compare to this?
Are you still recruiting waiters? I really like it here.
Xin Zhuo almost said a word, coughed lightly: "I'm looking for a girl!"
"How many of the people here are not looking for girls?"
The woman looked understanding. She took his hand and led him to an empty table at the end. She waved to the waiter to bring him a bottle of wine and two ounces of snacks. She quietly came closer and stared at Xin Zhuo's face, her eyes almost Ning Shui said: "Young Master, you are really rare. Sister, I haven't entertained guests for more than ten years. Although I am a little older, I am good at all kinds of skills. I can do all kinds of stunts. Tonight... I won't charge you any money. It's an advantage, Sister." How are you?"
When he talked about it, he was already trembling, and his body was half limp.
Xin Zhuo is a little confused. He doesn't quite understand these hook-up culture. I wonder if this eldest sister is just teasing him, or is she serious?
The joy of whoring for free?
Who is prostituted for free?
Just when he didn't know how to answer, a bearded man in the distance said angrily: "Sister Feng, there are hairs in these peanuts. What happened? Come here!"
"Sister, come as soon as you go. I just don't like you. I'll find you someone of similar age later. You must get close to your sister afterwards, hehehe..."
The woman wanted to pinch Xin Zhuo's face, but was easily dodged. She couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, rolled her eyes in a charming way, swung her waist and swung her hips, "Come on, come on!"
Xin Zhuo breathed a sigh of relief and glanced around. According to Murong Xiu, this little Lihua was the oiran of Zuixin Tower. She usually lived in seclusion and only occasionally played a few tunes when she felt like it.
I don’t know how I’ll see her later.
I don’t know the key, so it seems like I need to use some tricks to do it.
"Why don't we get a private room?"
"No need, there's a lot of excitement downstairs!"
Jiang Hezhu and a group of young masters came in, and without waiting for greetings, they chose an empty table and sat down.
Immediately afterwards, Shangguan Fan Qing also walked in with his maid Haitang. The brothel was not allowed to bring any family members, but the brothel gave him a lot of money so that he would not cause trouble, so he turned a blind eye.
The two also chose a corner to sit down, which happened to be not far from Xin Zhuo, almost facing each other.
Shangguan Fan Qing casually glanced at the hall and saw Xin Zhuo opposite him. He couldn't help but exclaimed: "What a young man with high eyebrows and low eyes, wandering around, sad and mean, and I am actually somewhat similar to me!"
He didn't recognize Xin Zhuo at once. Xin Zhuo's face was covered in ash that day.
