Evening, Beijing, Nancheng District.
The afterglow of the setting sun fell on the bustling streets. There was an endless stream of pedestrians on the streets. There were shops and stalls on the left and right, and the hustle and bustle of merchants and hawkers.
A group of well-dressed young men came to a tall four-story attic on the street.
The attic is decorated with carved beams and painted beams, and a plaque on the door reads three large red characters: Qunfang Tower.
Two exquisite red lanterns hang on both sides of the door, emitting an attractive red halo.
A well-known and handsome young man walked into the attic one after another, talking and laughing.
Immediately, Chu He and Mu Qing, also dressed in ordinary clothes, arrived at the door of Qunfang Building.
It was not good for the news to spread that the prince visited a brothel, so he did not wear the prince's formal robe.
After a while, the two entered the building and saw that the interior space was open, like the structure of a courtyard. There were many customers drinking flower wine around, and there were always one or two beautiful women accompanying them, chatting and laughing.
In the middle of the attic is a large patio.
A stage was set up on the patio, and a beautiful and graceful woman in palace dress danced on the stage.
There is also a stunning beauty with a beautiful face, dressed in white as snow, sitting upright and playing the piano, singing sweet and wonderful sounds with a graceful voice, and a trace of sadness lingering in the hearts of the surrounding audience.
Listening to the sound, Chu He also had the same feeling as when he first listened to a popular hit song in his previous life. Although he didn't understand the lyrics yet, the sad and sad meaning in the song had already infected his heart. He couldn't help but ask: "Mu Qing, these are the four songs of Qunfang House." One of the big courtesans?"
Mu Qing shook his head and said: "The four great oirans are the white peony who excels in singing and dancing, the red peony root which excels in calligraphy and painting, the blue narcissus which excels in playing piano and flute, and Lin Xuemei, which excels in poetry. Under the four great oirans there are ten golden flowers. , all have extraordinary talents. This is the red rose girl who is the first of the ten golden flowers. She is proficient in singing, dancing, piano and chess. Although she has not reached the level of the four great oirans, she is an all-rounder. She is also proficient in poetry. , painting, all have outstanding attainments."
When Chu He heard this, he was also slightly surprised. These ten golden flowers were already outstanding in both sex and art. In terms of beauty, they were no less than the top actresses under the beauty filter of later generations. These four courtesans are so beautiful! No wonder so many dignitaries and dignitaries linger here.
Immediately, he suddenly smiled and said: "Mu Qing, from your familiar tone, it seems that you come here often. I can't tell. I didn't expect that you, with your sharp eyebrows and starry eyes, would actually visit a brothel!"
Mu Qing said calmly: "My subordinate only goes there a few times when he returns to Beijing. However, His Highness was a frequent visitor here. He often accompanied a group of dandies to drink wine here."
Chu He was slightly startled, he didn't expect this. Fortunately, due to his cultivation, his current body shape and appearance have changed a lot, and he has not been recognized by acquaintances, otherwise it would be easy for his flaws to be exposed.
Immediately, he coughed slightly and said: "My Highness has always kept a clean mind. You must have heard the rumors wrongly!"
After a while, the two went straight from the stairs to the door of the third floor, because Song Yanwu made an appointment on the third floor.
At this time, two sturdy men in black stopped them.
One of them looked neither humble nor arrogant and said: "You two gentlemen, the third floor is the VIP room. To go up, you need to show your VIP card."
When Mu Qing heard this, his face darkened, and he said coldly: "You are so blind that you don't even recognize His Highness the Fourth Prince!"
Upon hearing this, the man in black couldn't help but change his expression, and he hurriedly saluted and said: "It turns out to be His Royal Highness the Fourth Prince. Please forgive me for being rude. Your Highness Wan Wang hopes to forgive me!"
The fourth prince, Wei Xiao, killed two Beiliang masters in succession at the border. He became famous in all countries and was already the most outstanding figure in the capital. How could they dare to neglect him?
Chu He said calmly: "Ignorance is not a crime. We have made an appointment with Song Yanwu. You can lead the way."
"Yes, Your Highness Fourth Prince!"
After the big man in black finished speaking, he led the two of them to the door of a room, and then opened the door.
The room was extremely spacious, but there were only two people sitting opposite each other, a young man in blue robes with brocade robes and jade belt, and a young man in red with sword-shaped eyebrows and starry eyes and a smile on his lips.
Chu He's martial arts sense sensed the cultivation energy of the two people. Although the blue-robed young man looked noble, it was only the ninth level of acquired internal strength, while the red-clothed young man's cultivation energy was vigorous and majestic, like a Seeing the extremely hot magma in the core of the earth, it is obvious that he is Song Yanwu, a true disciple of the Agni Sect.
The middle stage of foundation building!
Chu He estimated the depth of Song Yanwu's cultivation in his mind, and couldn't help but be secretly shocked. This kind of person was only slightly inferior to Su Muyang. In the Wei Dynasty, there were only a few people who could match this person.
At the same time, Song Yanwu also looked at Chu He, then stepped forward to greet him, cupped his fists and said, "Song has met His Highness the Fourth Prince!"
The young man in blue robe next to him was obviously Gongsun Hong. He also cupped his fists and said, "See the Fourth Highness!"
Chu He said calmly: "You two don't need to be polite!"
Immediately, Song Yanwu said: "Your Highness, please come inside!"
Chu He nodded, entered the room, and sat opposite Song Yanwu, while Mu Qing stood aside.
Immediately, Chu He got straight to the point and said: "Master Song invited me here. If you have anything to say, you can tell me directly."
Song Yanwu smiled and said: "Fourth Highness, you don't have to think too much. Song has absolutely no ill intentions. He just heard that his Highness except Su Muyang, the golden elixir seed of the Ziyang Sect, admires him very much and wants to make friends with him."
Chu He looked playful: "Don't the six sects always share the same spirit? I asked someone to kill Su Muyang. Even if you don't come to me for revenge, you shouldn't be gloating about it."
Song Yanwu smiled and said: "If the crown prince and the second prince die, His Highness will probably be as happy as me. So, I think His Highness the Fourth Prince will not doubt my good intentions now, right? Brother Gongsun, I would like to trouble you to go there now, please. Miss Bai and Miss Blue, come over."
Gongsun Hong nodded, then looked at Chuhe and said, "Your Highness, wait a moment!"
Chu He nodded. He also wanted to see what Song Yanwu's intentions were.
After a while, Gongsun Hong opened the door, and then a beautiful woman in white as snow and a beautiful woman in a blue fairy skirt came together.
Chu He stood up, looked at the two of them, and couldn't help but feel a pounding feeling in his heart. He already has six beautiful wives, and has seen countless beautiful women. His eyes are extremely picky, and women who can make his heart flutter are evident from their beauty!
If we only talk about appearance, Hong Mei's appearance is actually close to the peak of the mortal world, but there are two things that make the two women in front of her better.
First, she is naturally beautiful. She does not apply makeup, but her skin is as smooth as jade and her face is almost perfect.
The second is the temperament and charm. The temperament of the woman in white is charming with a sense of nobility, like the peony, the king of flowers. The woman in blue has a cold and immortal temperament, like a fairy who does not eat the fireworks of the world.
Moreover, Chuhe sensed two streams of quite pure innate true energy flowing in the two women. With the innate true energy washing away the impurities in the physical body, it is no wonder that the skin of the two women was like jade, white and flawless, and did not need any makeup to cover it up.
At the same time, the two women said in unison: "White Peony (Blue Narcissus) has met His Highness the Fourth Prince!"
