Xie Mengxia chuckled and followed Han Changmu inside.
A well-dressed woman in her thirties came up to her and said with a smile on her face, "You two gentlemen have a good girlfriend."
Han Changmu shook his head and said indifferently: "No, we have heard about the scenery in this building for a long time and came here specifically to broaden our horizons."
The woman covered her mouth and smiled softly, her smile was particularly cheerful and charming: "Those two nobles are here. We have several girls getting married today. You can take a look and see if any of them like you."
Marriage in a place like this is just a matter of selling talented and beautiful girls who have been raised in brothels for more than ten years to see who pays the highest price.
Han Changmu and Xie Mengxia looked at each other with interest.
In such troubled times, this kind of business was actually being carried out in this building. If there was nothing fishy about it, the two of them would never believe it.
Xie Mengxia's eyes shone, and he laughed with great interest: "So, we both came at the right time."
The woman smiled so hard that her eyebrows curled up, and the powder on her face fell straight down: "You two nobles don't know that we girls have been raised in the building since they were young, and have been educated by famous teachers. They are all talented and beautiful. Brilliant, amazingly talented, something ordinary people cannot see."
Xie Mengxia raised his eyebrows. This meant that he had to pay some money to prove that he was wealthy.
He put on an anxious look and smiled arrogantly: "Just tell me how I can meet your girls."
The woman smiled and said, "It's easy to talk to. If the noble man doesn't have a name card, he can do it if he has money."
Xie Mengxia touched Han Changmu and saw that Han Changmu just glanced at him but had no other reaction. He shook his head helplessly, took off the bag from his waist and threw it over.
The woman took it, weighed it in her hand, and opened it again. Her eyes were filled with bright yellow light. She fainted with joy. She nodded repeatedly and made a gesture of invitation: "You two nobles are indeed generous. I'm ready." Now that the private room and food and drinks are ready, you two nobles will be invited."
Walking through the winding corridor, the flowers and trees in the backyard have withered and withered, only a pile of Taihu stones built up to cool down slightly in the night frost.
Han Changmu paid attention as he walked. The layout of the back garden seemed haphazard, but every step the woman took was meaningful and meaningful.
Han Changmu ignored Xie Mengxia who was bouncing excitedly. Instead, he concentrated on the woman and kept her steps steady.
Passing through the strange Taihu Stone Forest, we arrived at the more magnificent three-story building at the back.
In front of the building door, there are still two women with charming skills to welcome guests.
The lights in the building were as bright as day, the melodious music came out, and bursts of fragrant fragrance filled the air among the figures.
Han Changmu and Xie Mengxia walked in and were speechless when they saw the extreme luxury in this building.
There were already more than a dozen men in the hall, either sitting together in groups or alone, pouring and drinking. Next to each man, there were one or two beautiful girls.
Various musical instruments were placed on the circular stage in the hall, with colorful curtains trailing to the floor. The night wind blew gently, and the brilliance was looming like water.
Xie Mengxia approached Han Changmu and smiled lowly: "Did you see it? I have visited so many brothels, but none of them are as charming as this one."
Han Changmu glanced at him: "I know you have visited many brothels, so there is no need to be so proud."
"Are you proud? Do I have it?" Xie Mengxia raised her eyebrows triumphantly, picked a seat closest to the stage and had the best viewing position, sat down, wiped the hand of the beautiful tea maid, and clicked her tongue Tongue: "But Jiuchao, what you just said is very pertinent. I must have slept with more girls than you have seen."
"..." Han Changmu was speechless.
Is this a good thing? It’s worth showing off! !
The maid serving tea brought tea, pastries and various fruits on the table. She lowered her eyebrows and smiled lightly: "You two nobles, please have some tea."
The sound is sweet, soft and fragrant, falling on my heart like a cat's claws gently scratching my heart, making my heart itch.
Xie Mengxia raised her chin towards the maid, then leaned on the bed with half-closed eyes.
The tea maid immediately understood and walked to Xie Mengxia's side, raising her hand to gently press his shoulder.
Han Changmu shook his head with a wry smile.
There was also a beautiful tea-serving maid walking over on her knees. With her slender hands, she slowly kneaded Han Changmu's shoulders, neither fast nor slow nor light nor heavy.
Han Changmu also narrowed his eyes slightly and leaned on the bed.
It's really comfortable. No wonder the young men in the capital have to break their heads to enjoy this at the risk of going home and kneeling down.
This is completely relaxing and completely personal free time.
After a moment of silence, Han Changmu suddenly said calmly: "How many girls are getting married in your building today."
This tea-serving maid is completely different from the other one. Although she is equally beautiful, her voice is cold and clear, like the ice and snow on the mountains, which is particularly ethereal: "My lord, there are a total of six girls getting married."
Xie Mengxia became interested, suddenly straightened up, opened his eyes, and asked with a smile on his face: "Are they all good-looking?"
The maid serving tea said softly, "The girls in our building are all stunningly beautiful, and they all have unique skills."
Xie Mengxia reached out and touched the cheek of the tea maid, and said with a frivolous smile: "I think you are extremely beautiful. Are you even more beautiful than you?"
The maid serving tea lowered her eyebrows and smiled slightly: "This maid is just a servant, just as beautiful as a willow tree. How can I be compared with the girls?"
Han Changmu listened for a while and then said calmly: "You just said that every girl has a special skill. I dare you to ask what special skills they are."
The maid said coldly and calmly: "The girls in the building are divided into three classes. The first-class girls specialize in the art of bewitching and serve the nobles; the second-class girls study piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, Shuanglu, and dominoes; the third-class girls practice It’s a female tailor and a culinary butler.”
Xie Mengxia was speechless after hearing this. Sure enough, there is a world outside the sky, and there are people outside the world. How could he come up with such an amazing and unique method?
He was already full of interest in the six girls who were getting married today. He turned the cup in his hand and smiled: "I wonder how much money you girls will spend on getting married."
The maid said softly, "The starting price for a first-class girl is one thousand taels, the starting price for a second-class girl is eight hundred taels, and the starting price for a third-class girl is five hundred taels. The one with the highest price will get it."
After hearing these words, Han Changmu had a general understanding of today's situation. He raised his eyebrows. It was really not cheap, but he was not here to buy any girl, just to find out.
He looked sideways at Xie Mengxia slightly, and smiled. Looking at Xie Mengxia's appearance, he seemed to be determined to win this girl.
As a melodious and lingering tune sounded, the woman who had just led Han Changmu and the two in stood on the stage.
She said with a smile: "Dear nobles, I would like to thank you for coming to support me."
Someone below was shouting: "Mrs. Mei, a good night is too short, so stop talking nonsense and get started quickly."
It turns out that this woman is the shopkeeper of this brothel, Mrs. Mei.
She was originally the court lady in the building. She was good at dancing and was very popular among the dignitaries.
After she had saved up enough capital, and after her youth was gone, she bought this brothel and became the shopkeeper.
She lightly clapped her hands and said with a smile: "The slave family knows that the slave family's words should be like the girls' skirts, the shorter the better. Then the slave family will not talk nonsense. Now we will invite the six girls to come on stage. Please invite all the nobles. Appreciate one or two.”
Han Changmu lowered his head, took a sip of wine, and his eyes wandered.
In this place, people are just goods and can be appreciated and bought and sold at will. He is not surprised.
What surprised him was that Mrs. Mei also knew how to charm, and her charm was so high that it penetrated deep into the bones. She could speak and behave freely without any deliberate effort.
As Madam Mei finished speaking, six women of different shapes walked onto the stage with their bare feet and to the sound of music.
These six girls are worthy of being the leaders in the brothel. Putting aside their talents, just looking at their appearance, they are all stunningly beautiful. They are much more beautiful than the concubines in the harem of the saint.
Xie Mengxia's eyes widened when he saw it, and his saliva almost flowed down. The folding fan in his hand opened and closed, closed and opened again, making a loud whirring sound.
Han Changmu was speechless in disgust, frowned, and handed over a handkerchief: "Here, wipe it, your saliva is dripping."
Xie Mengxia pushed Han Changmu's hand away and sighed in a low voice: "Jeuse, Jese, it's been so long since I've been with you, I feel so sorry for my father."
Han Changmu smiled helplessly and shook his head: "Can you stop fanning? I'm so cold."
Xie Mengxia snorted: "I don't understand the style."
While she was talking, Mrs. Mei had already begun to introduce one of the girls: "The sixth daughter Zhiwan, a third-class girl, is good at women's red embroidery, deep-fried and steamed cakes."
This girl looked to be no more than fifteen or sixteen years old, with fair skin and beautiful appearance, a slender figure, and slightly curved eyes, as if she was always smiling.
After saying that, she raised the girl's feet and said with a charming smile: "The feet are white and thin, soft and pointed, they are of the highest quality." She then raised the girl's hands: "The hands are white and soft, with a delicate fragrance and no injuries, they are of the highest quality." ."
Everyone in the audience watched with gusto, looking from the feet to the hands, from the hands to the face, from the face to the hair. Finally, the girl stood up and walked several times to the tune, moving like a weak willow supporting the wind, graceful and graceful.
The interest of everyone in the audience was heightened. After hearing Mrs. Mei say that she could bid, the audience began to hear enthusiastic bids, one wave after another.
Naturally, Han Changmu would not bid.
Xie Mengxia didn't bid. He had seen countless girls, but this kind of vulgar beauty could not catch his eye.
But he still looked at it carefully and commented to Han Changmu: "Hey, Jiuchao, you see that this third-class girl is quite extraordinary, not much worse than the courtesans in Beijing. Speaking of which, these five hundred taels of silver , it’s well spent.”
