Yicui Tower is the largest brothel in Bixi City.
A few years ago, the largest brothel in Bixi City was Chunfeng Pavilion, while Yicui Tower was just a brothel selling vulgar makeup. Until Yicuilou brought out a famous oiran - Qing Lian.
No one knows where she comes from, no one knows her original name. Men only know that she has creamy skin, charming eyes, and good looks and talent. If I could have a romantic relationship with her, I would spend a lot of money on it.
Women only know that the skirt and hairpin they are wearing, the powder they apply, and their hair in a bun can always arouse heated discussions among them, and some people secretly imitate it. Although everyone knows it well, they don't say it on their lips. That said, imitating someone is never a glorious thing, even if she is as beautiful as a fairy.
Inside the Yicui Building.
Lily incense burns in the cauldron, and curls of light smoke slowly rise. A weak, boneless hand pushed aside the rouge-colored gauze, her snow-white slender feet tapped the lichen, and she lazily walked off the bed.
The woman has willow-leaf eyebrows, loving eyes, a small cherry mouth, and a beautiful nose. She wears her hair in a ponytail, doesn't wear gold hairpins or makeup, and just gives her a faint glance, showing her a myriad of charms.
Qing Lian sat in front of the dressing table, fiddling with the gold and silver jewelry in the dresser out of boredom. She looked at the hickeys on her neck in front of the bronze mirror, caressing the red spots inch by inch, like a warrior returning from a victorious battle inspecting his trophies, meticulously and carefully yet full of pride.
The son of an aristocratic family who was taught by the clan of hairpins and rituals is not as sexy as a hungry ghost in bed, and is not very interesting.
However, the young master from the aristocratic family is still different from other soft-footed shrimps. After all, she was raised to be strong and strong. She can discharge three yang beads, while other men can barely get two.
I wonder if the shop owner can get her what she wants? She has so much skin and flesh, and without external things to maintain it, it will fade away in a year or two.
Qing Lian gradually went from being complacent to worried...how on earth can she get the Zhuyan Pill...
Let the fourth child help her search with his nose. If the fourth child doesn't agree, let the third child persuade the fourth child to help. At the worst, she can sleep with the third child a few times. Anyway, he has been attentive for a long time...
When Qing Lian thought about Lao San, she gradually smelled Lao San's scent...
Xinxiang? How can it be!
There must be something wrong with her nose. How could she smell something related to someone when she thought of that person?
It's still Xinxiang. Xinxiang is a unique way of exchanging information among the miscellaneous cultivators in the Lanhu Forest area. The incense of the letter is extremely precious. It is only used once by each person, and it is agreed that it will only be used in matters of life and death.
However, the smell of Xinxiang became stronger and stronger. Qing Lian opened the window, but the smell of Xinxiang still did not disappear.
It's not that her head is broken, or her nose is broken.
Qing Lian made the case, and something happened to the third child.
…
On the way east, the struggle between Yan Zening and Chi Yu continued.
At the dinner table again.
"Master, what do you want to eat?" Chi Yu asked, "If you don't tell us today, we won't order or eat."
"Chi Yu, are you done yet?" Yan Zening was puzzled. It doesn't matter what you like to eat. Eating is just to fill your stomach. Besides, these dishes are equally unpalatable. He simply didn't know why Chi Yu was so entangled and annoying in this matter.
Chi Yu raised her chin and looked at Yan Zening, "Master, you didn't wear your clothes inside out today. That's great. You've made some progress."
The waiter at the side stood for a long time.
"Sir, what exactly are you ordering? I'm still busy."
Chi Yu smiled, said sorry, and asked the waiter to go do other things first.
Chi Yu continued: "Is it so difficult to say what you like? Master."
Yan Zening remained silent, letting Chi Yu chatter from the side. In the past few days, he had thought clearly that keeping Chi Yu cold was the best way to deal with it. Once he answered the call, if Chi Yu didn't get a sincere answer from him, he would The sky cannot be pure.
He didn't know how Chi Yu could tell whether he was telling the truth or a lie.
Chi Yu slowly crawled to Yan Zening's side, "Master, if you can't tell me what you like, then you can always tell me what you don't like."
Yan Zening closed his eyes to rest and fastened his eyebands. Chi Yu could not see his impatience and weakness, but still asked, "Master, do you not like mutton? Do you like chicken? Do you like duck meat?" Do you have a light or strong taste, which do you prefer, sweet, sour, spicy, salty?”
"Master, do you like it..."
Chi Yu's voice hovered in Yan Zening's head, all "Do you like it or not?"
It doesn't matter whether he likes it or not.
For some reason, Yan Zening thought of an ordinary afternoon at Yan's house when he was not practicing yet.
"Zening, don't laugh." His mother was still there at that time, and he had just celebrated his fifth birthday. He played with the book boy and had a great time, laughing very loudly.
His mother whipped him down and told him: "Zening, don't laugh."
He actually couldn't remember what his mother looked like. He only remembered her snow-white chin and her raised hands.
"As the eldest son of the Yan family, how can you play with those vulgar people? How did your father teach you not to be angry, to be serious in speech, and to behave in a moderate manner? Look at what you look like now, you are not decent."
He seemed to apologize then, and my mother laughed. He smiled and said that he would treat his mother to his favorite osmanthus cake, which was made in the kitchen today.
His mother slapped him in the face, "Why are you laughing again? Why do you like to eat these things that only women like to eat? No wonder you don't like your father."
"But mom, the sweet-scented osmanthus cake is really sweet, glutinous, and delicious."
Whip after whip struck him.
His mother screamed hysterically: "It doesn't matter what you like or don't like, no one cares at all!"
The mother cried while being beaten, holding his shoulders and begging him for a five-year-old child.
"Can you make everyone like you, so that your father will like you?"
"How about you learn it, just like in the book, okay! Mom will be relying on you for the rest of her life."
…
Yan Zening gradually pulled away from his memories, while Chi Yu was still talking in his ear.
"Master, do you like it..."
Yan Zening opened his eyes.
“Does it matter what I like and what I don’t like?”
"Ah?" Chi Yu touched his chin and thought for a moment, "Master, it's very important. It's very important to me."
"Why is it important to you? I can't give you anything right now."
It cannot give you fame, fortune and status, it cannot give you glory and wealth, it cannot give you a smooth path to immortality. If he couldn't even give these to Chi Yu, why would Chi Yu think his preferences were important.
Chi Yu smiled, "Because Master, we may get along for a long, long time in the future, so long that even we can't predict it. I want to get to know you, I want to get along well with you, and I hope you are happy and safe. , we can also support each other along the way, so all your preferences are very important to me."
He was the first person she decided to treat as a family member.
After hearing this, Yan Zening shook his head, "I don't understand, I still don't understand..."
Support along the way?
If she leaves him, won't she not need support?
Can't leave because he is the master? A master-student relationship that exists in name only, a master-student relationship that doesn't offer any benefits, is there still a need to stay together?
He really doesn't understand.
Yan Zening didn't order in the end. Chi Yu took a step back and didn't push him anymore. He just ordered a dish of steamed fish.
After that, Yan Zening didn't talk to Chi Yu for several days. He even ignored Chi Yu's report on how to practice horse steps every day. Chi Yu understood that he had been pushed too hard.
Master, this person is really a rabbit. When cornered, he will burrow into a hole without even being able to pull it out.
In this way, they arrived at Bixi City in silence.
A few kilometers away from Bixi City, Chi Yu couldn't help but make a "wow" sound.
It's not that she hasn't seen the world, it's that she hasn't seen this kind of world.
Elite soldiers and generals stand on the bluestone city wall that is more than ten meters high. There are endless pavilions and pavilions in the city, and you can't see the edge at a glance.
She had seen a lot of small towns these days and thought that ancient crowd gathering places were only of that size. The sudden appearance of a big one broke her previous understanding.
If she had a mobile phone in her hand, she would immediately go up and take photos.
When they arrived at the gate of Bixi City, they were interrogated by the city guards. After confirming that they were not wanted criminals, they were let in.
Chi Yu followed Yan Zening and looked at them all the way. She was dazzled by the gadgets on the street. Her face was completely excited and she couldn't help but touch them here and there.
Suddenly, a roar came from the crowd - "Miss Qing Lian, Miss Qing Lian is out!"
"What, Miss Qing Lian came out during the day!"
The crowd seemed to be shocked by the news and rushed towards Yicui Tower. Chi Yu and Yan Zening were walking backwards in the crowd and were squeezed into two pancakes.
"Master...are you okay?" Chi Yu finally made a voice.
"No...it's okay." Yan Zening was so squeezed that his hair fell off, and he answered with difficulty.
When the flow of people dissipated, there was no one on the street. The vendors even ignored their stalls and disappeared.
"Really." Chi Yu complained while arranging his clothes, "Why are you so anxious! The person is right there, and he won't run away." Suddenly, Chi Yu anxiously touched his whole body, "No way." Chi Yu murmured, scanning the ground again and again.
"What's wrong?"
Chi Yu looked at Yan Zening and said slowly: "Master, I have some bad news for you. My wallet seems to be missing."
"I'll go look for it." She said, looking all the way forward.
"Chi Yu, wait." Yan Zening chased her behind.
The two of them searched for each other one after another and arrived at Yicui Tower.
Chi Yu didn't notice that he was looking in the wrong place. He was only thinking about his wallet until he was among the crowd, and everyone around him shouted:
"Miss Lian, look here."
Chi Yu just woke up and felt that the noise was endless.
Miss Xiao Lian, is she the Qing Lian I just mentioned? Since he was so famous, she had to see what Xiao Lian looked like.
So Chi Yu raised his head.
When their eyes met, Chi Yuchi was stunned.
What kind of beauty is she? All the spring colors in the world seem to grow in her eyes. When she looks at her, she seems to be in the spring when everything is reviving.
Chi Yu couldn't help but hold his breath.
Hearing Chi Yu's breathing rhythm slow down, Yan Zening was confused: "Chi Yu."
"Master." Chi Yu just stared at Qing Lian and said slowly, "Don't talk. Just be quiet now."
