Feixian Pavilion.
Zhong Yan walked around, found an empty seat by the window on the second floor of the outer courtyard, and ordered wine and food.
Upstairs and downstairs, the girl Pingting is full of life.
What a beauty nest.
If you take a quick look, you will see beautiful scenery, accompanied by sweet laughter as sweet as silver bells.
Just having a simple drink here can make your mood feel better no matter how depressed it is.
Zhong Yan glanced around and found that the lively Narcissus girl was not there.
After asking the mortal maid who served wine and food, I found out that Narcissus had gone out to sleep, and the brothel girl could only go out for a few days during her menstrual period.
Most of the customers in the hall of the outer courtyard could not see through the cultivation level. They were at the fourth level of Qi Refining and above. There were disciples wearing sect costumes and children from various immortal cultivating families in the surrounding cities.
In the early stage of Qi refining, there were only a few casual cultivators and sword-wielding warriors.
Zhong Yan was one of them, and he felt emotional for a moment - if he hadn't gone down the mountain to marry a wife and triggered the system panel, he would have been struggling at the bottom of the spiritual world for his entire life, and how could he be willing to spend money to come to a place like this.
"O Changsheng... In the future, the name of my Zhong clan will surely be spread throughout the Eastern Territory!"
Sighing in his heart, Zhong Yan was about to look away when he saw two familiar faces in the corner. They raised their glasses to indicate that they were monks from Qingyang City.
He nodded with a smile, picked up the tea cup and took a sip.
"Sir!" The beautiful woman twisted her waist and stepped forward, sitting softly beside him.
"My little girl Mei'er, I've met the young master."
She is a girl who is at the first level of Qi refining. Based on her temperament, she is probably only sixteen or seventeen years old.
This kind of brothel girl who has been cultivating since she was a child, and who comes out to receive customers at such a young age, obviously has extremely poor qualifications and is not worth cultivating. Most of them have five-attribute spiritual roots.
Zhong Yan glanced at her and said with a smile: "Call Miss Ruoyun."
"Let Meier accompany you. Sister Ruoyun comes to the outer courtyard and wants more than a dozen spiritual stones."
Zhong Yan glanced at her.
"Okay, sir, please wait!"
The girl named Meier asked her sisters, walked quickly to the basement, and knocked on door No. 69.
Ruoyun was a little surprised, "It turns out it's sister Mei'er. You want to see me for something?"
"There are guests in the outer courtyard calling for you. Sister, please leave quickly!"
Ruoyun, however, was not very interested. He raised his hand and stroked his forehead, "I'm feeling a little unwell. Please help sister Meier explain it to me. Please say more nice things so as not to spoil the guest's mood."
"Oh, that's okay, sister, please take some rest."
Mei'er took two steps and then turned around and said, "Sister, are you sure you are not feeling well? He is a very handsome young man. He calls for you right away. He must be my old friend."
Ruoyun blinked and thought of Zhong Yan, but felt it was impossible. He had just returned to Qingyang City a few days ago, so how could he come here so quickly, "What does he look like?"
"Tall, mature and handsome, with a pair of beautiful peach blossom eyes..."
After hearing only this part of the sentence, Ruoyun's eyes immediately brightened, he turned around and entered the room, shouting: "Sister Mei'er, please go help me first, I'll be there in a minute!"
Mei'er walked to the door and looked in. When she saw Ruoyun sitting at the table and fixing her makeup, she shook her head and left muttering.
Not long after.
Ruoyun came to the hall of the outer courtyard and saw it was Zhong Yan from a distance on the circular staircase. He instantly burst into laughter, as bright as the sun.
Even she didn't realize it, her pace quickened a lot, and she sat next to Zhong Yan.
"Brother Dao, haven't you returned to the city yet?"
"Well, I'll go back tomorrow and see you again."
Ruoyun was so happy that even though she thought Zhong Yan would not stay the night, she still waved for someone to bring in some good food and wine.
"My sister's treat is a treat for my Taoist brother..."
That night.
It was another extremely romantic affair, all night long.
Zhong Yan continues to gain experience.
But the experience provided by Ruoyun continued to rise, which made him even more confused.
After thinking for a long time, he thought of a possibility and looked at the woman beside him.
Ruoyun blinked, lowered his head and looked down. He didn't stand up, and asked softly: "What's going on? If you have any questions, brother Taoist, feel free to ask."
Zhong Yan shook his head and couldn't help but murmur in his heart, could this brothel girl really like him?
I had not thought about this before, but after some careful consideration, it was possible.
There are many examples of promiscuous women eloping with scholars rushing to take exams.
He was Ruoyun's first benefactor, and it seems he is still the only one.
In addition, he has an excellent skin, his cultivation level is higher than that of the other party, he is a top-grade Talisman Master, and his net worth is also high.
It's normal for her to fall in love with you.
Counting the time, Zhong Yan left early.
Ruoyun was reluctant to leave and helped him dress and tidy up, "Brother Dao, when you come again, remember to ask Yun'er to serve you."
Zhong Yan lifted her white and tender chin and said tentatively: "I can't even bear to leave."
Ruoyun's long eyelashes trembled, "Then I won't leave~"
Zhong Yan clicked his tongue, "There's not enough money, otherwise I really want to stay one more day."
Ruoyun looked at his face, lowered his head to tie the belt, and gently smoothed the wrinkles. He pursed his lips and hesitated for a while, then raised his head and said, "There are 70% of the spiritual stones to be handed over to Feixian Pavilion. If Brother Dao has enough 100 , then stay!”
one hundred!
She has to pay more than 80 yuan for it herself!
Zhong Yan's mood was a little complicated. He was the woman he had chosen carefully, and they slept together many times. Even if there was no love, his love for her was genuine.
But at this moment, he could only pretend to be 'surprised' and said with a smile: "Zhong is not such a person. How can I let Miss Ruoyun suffer? Forget it, next time."
Ruoyun nodded slightly, stepped forward and kissed her red lips, then leaned on his chest and pressed her cheek, "Xue Shanhu... Yun'er can't help me, Taoist brother, please take care of me."
For a while.
She just rubbed her cheek and backed away, raised her face and said with a smile, "Yun'er will take you out!"
"No, I've been here several times. You were tired last night, so take a rest."
Zhong Yan smiled and handed over a bag of spiritual stones, adding an extra fifty yuan as a tip.
Turn around and walk out the door to leave.
Come back next time and don’t look for her again.
Over time, feelings will develop.
It can't lead her out of the sea of suffering, and it will only turn into trouble in the end.
How helpless life is.
Only the heart of immortality will not change!
The stunned Ruoyun saw the number of spirit stones, reacted, and rushed to the door barefoot. Zhong Yan's figure had disappeared around the corner of the corridor.
Close the door.
Ruoyun sat softly on the ground with his back against the stone gate, looking down at the spirit stone in a daze, and murmured, "Maybe he likes me too..."
Choosing her among many sisters, she tipped five spirit stones for the first time and doubled it to ten for the second time.
For those who generally only have one or two or even none, this is an unprecedented reward.
Now it is even fifty. I am afraid that no one in the Jiuzhongyuan has received such a large reward since the opening of Feixian Pavilion.
"If you don't like it, how can you be so nice to me..."
After dozens of flirtations, Zhong Yan never 'hurt' her.
In this brothel, as time goes by and the number of visits increases, the girls will inevitably suffer a different kind of torture from the customers, leaving traces on their bodies.
The male monks who come here to have fun don't show the slightest pity when they vent their anger, and have even been maimed or even killed.
Thinking about it.
Ruoyun frowned and bit his lip tightly, but suddenly felt his heart being grabbed by something.
The pain rippled away.
But she was content with it, letting this feeling spread throughout her body.
"what do I do……"
Doing something you know you can't do is a mistake that all living beings will make without exception.
…
