Jiang Xinyue, the Oiran of the Intoxicated Building. She was an orphan and was left in front of the drunken building of the year, and the old bustard picked her up, carefully **, and made her popular with one hand. Her temperament is cold, which gives her a hint of mystery in the eyes of many guests. The old bustard only allowed her to receive high-ranking officials and nobles, and those who pity the fragrance and cherish the jade. The pity for their confidants has basically made them lose their sensitivity to the value of money. Everyone compares who can smile. Although throwing money may not be effective, those who refuse to throw money will not even be able to touch the edge.

Yan Tianmu couldn't remember the first time he stepped into the Drunken Heart Building, he only knew that since she entered the palace, he liked to spend the long nights where he couldn't sleep. He always called a group of girls, not to pick their looks, to accompany them, let them sit around him, and help him pour wine. When he was drunk, he got up and left. The old bustard always wanted to find an opportunity to introduce Jiang Xinyue to him, but Yan Tianmu was not interested.

A handsome and dashing son, with a generous shot, in the flowers, sitting still. The girls talked about it for a long time, but it aroused Jiang Xinyue's interest. It has been more than 7 years since I started picking up customers at the age of 14. She saw a lot of guests who came and went to the drunken building, rich people, infatuated ones, drunk people, and people who begged for pleasure, and few people came, asking a group of girls to pour wine, drinking by themselves, and not even touching the woman's hand.

Sent off the guests, and when she went upstairs, she deliberately took a detour, passing by Yan Tianmu's private room, the door was open, and he was facing the door, dressed in dark green, reflecting his well-defined facial features. Yan Tianmu noticed her short pause, and raised her eyes just to catch her scrutinizing gaze. Under his thick eyebrows, a deep, sharp gaze passed through her eyes, and her heart was instantly imprinted. Jiang Xinyue experienced love at first sight for the first time. She keenly perceived that there was an indescribable sadness in this seemingly lazy man. He carefully restrained and suppressed, and the smile on his lips could not even reach the corners of his eyes.

Yan Tianmu glanced at her and knew that she was not an ordinary girl in the building. Just what you wear on your body and on your wrist is not an ordinary thing. Good temperament, cold beauty. What can it do with him. He looked away and motioned for the other girls to continue pouring their wines.

"Xinyue, what's on your mind?" Old Bustard Jiang's mother learned that she hadn't thought about tea and dinner recently, so she came up and asked. Cash cow, it doesn't matter if you don't eat, now you don't even want to see customers.

"It's nothing, it's just that I'm not feeling well and want to rest. Jiang Xinyue sat behind the guzheng and lazily flicked it a few times, "Mom won't let me go for a few days, right?"

"Look at what you say, I'm worried about you. Jiang's mother hurriedly clarified her intentions, "It's not that you don't know, your mother has always loved you." ”

Jiang Xinyue smiled sneeringly, noncommittal.

"You also understand that not all the people who come and go to the drunken building are easy to talk to, and my mother can't afford to offend anyone. If everyone is as good as that Yan Gongzi, you will take a break for a year and a half, and your mother will never say a word. ”

Hearing the old bustard's mention of Yan Gongzi, her heart moved, and she asked expressionlessly, "Which Yan Gongzi?"

"Why, haven't you heard? It's the one who only drinks and never picks on girls. The old bustard was elated, "Generous, not picky, as long as the wine is good, everything else doesn't matter." ”

"It's rare to go to the drunken building to find wine to drink. Jiang Xinyue lowered her eyes, "I'm afraid he doesn't look down on our people here." ”

Hearing what Jiang Xinyue said, the old bustard immediately retorted, "The girl in our intoxicated building is the top in the entire capital, if he can't look down on this, then he can only call the fairy in the sky to serve." ”

"No matter how top-notch she is, she is just a fireworks girl. Jiang Xinyue threw out a sentence coldly.

The old bustard was annoyed when he heard her tone, but he was not angry, so he still accompanied the smiling face, "He didn't see you, if he saw you, I'm afraid the fairy is coming, and he won't want it." ”

"Heh," Jiang Xinyue chuckled, "There are gods three feet above your head, and if your mother says so, you are not afraid of offending the immortals?"

"Phew, I'm just making an analogy. Don't play tricks on me. Mother Jiang said helplessly and closed the door and left.

The sad sound of the piano coming from Jiang Xinyue's room was drowned out in the noise of the intoxicating building.