The courtesan's beautiful eyes swept over the guests and paused for a moment on Fang Jingzhi.
Smiled at him.
After saluting the guests, the oiran's voice sounded soft and numbing to the tailbone: "I would like to present you a piece of music to entertain the guests."
The guests were pleasantly surprised. They did not expect that one of the most popular oirans in Jiaofangsi would actually show up to meet them.
The powerful courtesan is known for her melodious sound. Is it possible that she wants to sing that song about a woman's beauty today?
"Mi Mi Mi today, we are bringing to the guests another piece of music by Mr. Bo, called Tears of the Dancer!" the oiran lady said delicately.
"What, it's a new song!" The young man was shocked.
"What new song is it? Tears of a Dancer. I've never heard it. Sir, have you heard it?" the wealthy businessman asked.
"Shut up and don't disturb me from listening to my teacher's music!" the young man replied with disgust.
For a moment, the soft voice of the oiran lady slowly sounded in the small courtyard in conjunction with the musician's playing.
"One wrong step leads to a lifelong mistake. Dance in the sea for a living..."
"YeyeTangO Cha Cha RUmba ROCk and ROll, who calls me a dancing girl"
"..."
"Singing songs alone is boring. I heard that Yunliu Oiran is the best in dancing. It would be great if I could have a dance with Yunliu Oiran while listening to the power singing..." Fang Jingzhi was admiring it. The oiran lady sang a song while thinking about it.
After the song ended, the courtesan drank a glass of wine and left with a blushing face.
The young man smiled and said, "It's worth it to hear my mentor's new music."
The wealthy businessman nodded: "What does this mean?"
The young man picked up the wine glass and shook his head: "My teacher's knowledge is profound and profound. How can you and I understand it? However, it sounds like Fran Jiyu to me. I didn't expect that my teacher Fran Jiyu actually understands it. He is indeed a teacher!"
The wealthy businessman murmured: "We don't care about the French language. This oiran lady is so beautiful. It would be great if I could sleep with her!"
The young man looked at the wealthy businessman with contempt: "Are you worthy? I still want to sleep with her. You can sleep with the oiran lady if you want to!"
The wealthy businessman didn't care and laughed loudly: "It's true that the courtesan's wife is not someone we and other ordinary people can sleep with casually, but the maid called the flute player is not bad either. It's her tonight. She's cheap, only two taels!"
"That's right, I tried it. It's so exciting!" The young man was talking when he suddenly exclaimed: "Oh, my God! The maid came to me. Could it be that the oiran lady ordered me tonight!"
The wealthy businessman suddenly became energetic and retorted: "You are wrong, you are obviously here for me!"
"It's me, the oiran lady has already figured out Xiaosheng's secret!"
"Bah, it's not you, it's me. I'm a rough guy. Can't the well-informed oiran lady see that!"
The maid slowly walked over, and the two of them stood ready!
"I'm sorry, please give way!" the maid said softly.
So the wealthy businessmen and scholars softened...
The maid walked directly around the two of them and walked towards Fang Jingzhi.
"Mr. Bo, my wife invites you into the house for tea."
The expressions on the faces of the young people and wealthy businessmen gradually became stiff.
Fang Jingzhi stood up and patted the young man's shoulder affectionately as he passed by: "I am the Mr. Bo you mentioned, but I have no intention of accepting a disciple!"
After accepting a disciple, let's have a prostitute for nothing and teach you how to sleep with the master's wife. Can you still do business as a teacher?
The young man froze, then suddenly stood up from the case, showing a look of shock and ecstasy, and shouted: "Teacher, are you Poseidon? Are you Poseidon? Teacher, teacher... I'll lay down a piece of firewood. ah...."
Fang Jingzhi stopped, raised her hands to him, and followed the maid away.
...
"Master Bo, please come in!"
The moment the shoji door opened, a scent unique to an oiran woman hit your face.
The fragrance of flowers mixed with the fragrance of milk is tempting.
The ground was covered with a layer of expensive silk lichen, embroidered with blue lotus flowers and clouds of auspicious clouds.
When a woman walks on it, lotus flowers grow at every step. The high-ranking officials walked on it, making their way up the clouds.
Thoughtful.
A three-stack broken jade screen separated the sleeping area from the brocade hall. The stunning court lady was kneeling and sitting on a small couch with a pot door in front of the screen. There were tea sets on the small couch, and steam was rising.
Even though there is a chair, she chooses to kneel instead of sitting on it. The oiran lady is very good at playing!
Through the steaming heat, the court lady specially changed into a light gauze dress, her jade-like skin was looming, and she was looking at the door with a smile.
Their eyes met, and she lowered her head slightly, with a shy smile on her lips.
Most of all, the tenderness of the lowered head, the shyness of the two peaches that could not bear the cool breeze... Fang Jingzhi became very popular with poetry.
On the outside, she is as elegant as a lady, but on the inside, she is charming and charming.
This is a charm skill that only women from the Jiaofang Division can develop.
Fang Jingzhi stiffened slightly to show respect.
He came to the opposite side of the court lady and sat down, showing off his strong capital.
There is a futon on the ground floor. This is a good piece of furniture. You don’t have to worry about cold buttocks or knee pain.
"We haven't seen each other for a few days. I thought the young master had forgotten about me!" The oiran lady admired Fang Jingzhi's handsome face, her sparkling eyes almost unable to move away.
"Who have you forgotten? I can't forget my power!" Fang Jingzhi raised her eyebrows and then lowered her eyes.
The oiran's face blushed with a bit of shy joy.
Today's clothes are not in vain.
She looked resentful and said: "Since I haven't forgotten my family, why didn't the young master come to see my family in the past few days?"
He said it nicely, and he turned around and ran to the Shixiang Courtyard next door.
This made the oiran woman very hurt and doubted her own charm.
Just like JD.com’s customers go to Taobao.
Bah, cheap stuff.
"Hey, it's not that I don't want to see you. It's really a big matter for the family and the country, and I can't get away from it. Mi, you know, I'm really lonely in the days without you." Fang Jingzhi pulled her cheeks and boasted.
"Hmph, the young master likes to coax the servants with sweet words!" The courtesan's eyes were full of affection, and she became more and more charming.
"Don't you like it?" Fang Jingzhi smiled evilly and reached out to lift the oiran's delicate face.
It feels smooth and smooth to the touch.
The oiran bit her plump lips and said shyly: "How can I not like it? As long as the young master said it, I will like it very much!"
"Then you, have you missed me?" Fang Jingzhi pretended to be affectionate.
The oiran lady said shyly: "I don't want to..." Then she raised her eyes to look at Fang Jingzhi, lowered her eyes quickly, and said affectionately: "How can I not want to!"
"Then how do you miss me!" Fang Jingzhi licked her lips frivolously.
The room was as warm as spring. After a few cups of hot tea, he suddenly felt a little hot, so he took off his outer robe and put it aside, wearing only a light singlet.
The oiran's face turned red and she changed the subject: "Sir, it's a long night, why don't you listen to Mi Mi sing a song for you to cheer you up!"
Fang Jingzhi held her chin with her right hand and looked at the courtesan indifferently.
Women in ancient times are still sensible. If you come to sleep with her, she will say, don't worry, I will do some fun for you to entertain you.
Unlike Tanhua in later generations, who had to pay for additional projects. After giving the money, she would also say that she would do it quickly and there would be someone next.
"Why are you looking at the slave family like this? Don't you want to listen to others singing!"
Fang Jingzhi's behavior obviously made the court lady a little dissatisfied, and she gave a slight squeak.
Why am I looking at you like this.
Not because...
Chicken, you are so beautiful!
"Uh, I like it, I like it, I just thought of something!"
Fang Jingzhi changed the subject, pointed to the familiar-looking copper flower decoration beside the bed and asked with a smile: "Ms. Mi Mi, what is that? Can you show it to me?"
Looking in the direction of Fang Jingzhi's finger, the courtesan's pupils shrank slightly.
Then he lightly shook his lotus steps, twisted his hips, and put away the copper flower without leaving any trace.
Then he said with some resentment: "In the eyes of the young master, power is not as beautiful as this copper flower!"
"No, no, I'm just curious!"
"Ms. Power, naturally she looks better than that decoration!" Fang Jingzhi replied with a smile.
"Then young master, let me sing a song for you!" The oiran immediately said with joy: "I recently learned a dance from the guy in the yard next door. This song is most suitable for me. I will dance it for you now!"
The oiran said, clapped her hands, and the maid waiting outside opened the door and walked in.
Being able to work as a maid for an oiran certainly means you have some skills, and these maids are also pretty, and sometimes they will cooperate with the oiran... Well, you know!
Playing the piano and composing music are naturally no problem for them.
The maid walked in and gave her a loving look.
It's a pity that this young master is not interested in me.
