Chapter Twenty-Eight: The Great Attic
Located in the imperial city, even the most ordinary servants are prosperous and competing.
The buildings and pavilions, the mist is shrouded, and it is impossible to see that this is a place where mortal dust gathers. However, if you listen carefully, you can also hear the beautiful sound that is absent.
"Sin, sin. Li Xian squatted in a hidden place, and couldn't help but fold his hands, it was wrong to eavesdrop on the corner of the wall.
Now that the night is thick, under the red lanterns hanging high in the Lingren Pavilion, the surrounding scenery can barely be seen clearly. Some of the rooms are lit up by the lights.
Li Xian looked around left and right, and the road on his right seemed to be more lively. Listening to the big men say that it seemed that he was going to be auctioned off tonight, after thinking about it, she finally looked over there.
The noise is getting louder and louder, and the endless sound of silk and bamboo is staggered in the ears. Cautiously turning another pavilion, Li Xian finally saw the large attic of the light gauze Manro, plus the height of the top floor, this is a full four floors, the wooden corridor carved beams and paintings, the fine lines look quite gorgeous.
There are many busy maidservants around the city, carrying tea, pastries or clothes with fine fabrics. Under the red and green willows under the attic, many servants are sitting on the bodies of the guests in violent clothes, and their eyes are provocative and arousing a few sounds of pleasure.
Li Xian forgot to glance left and right, and took advantage of the fact that no one was paying attention and casually took other people's clothes and put them on himself. Compared with the thick clothes and short body worn by the little guy before, the material on the upper body is obviously much more comfortable.
Reaching out to spread the small amount of black dirt on her face more evenly, she swaggered out of the corner. The attic was brightly lit, and the sound of glamour was loud with the noise of the crowd, but no one paid attention to her fake guest now.
In the innermost part of the attic was a high platform covered with red gauze, and several men at a table were twisting their waists extremely hard, and their bodies were dancing charmingly like water snakes. The eyes are like silk, and the bewitching red lips are extremely charming.
It's really better than a woman.
Li Xian looked away a little unnaturally, and found a place to sit down in the corner of the stage. Except for the good clothes on her body and those shockingly beautiful eyes, the rest of the place is already extremely ordinary under her creation.
It's not just women who enjoy it around her, it's already a very common thing for men to be the head of the face in Qingli's country, and in the homes of some dignitaries and nobles, they even built carved jade and gold houses in their backyards.
Li Xian's gaze fell on the innermost stage, and there seemed to be some figure hidden under the red gauze mancloth.
Li Xian frowned, just thinking that a pair of slender and white hands suddenly appeared on her waist, her body was stunned, and when she looked down, she saw that the hand was touching under her body more and more.
Oh!
Before she had time to turn around to see who the person behind her was, Li Xian had already pressed the restless hand tightly with both hands, her body stiffened, and the person behind her ears was like an orchid, and the bewitching voice slowly fell on her red ears.
"The little guest has been looking inside, but is he looking for the slave?"
Li Xian was stunned for a moment, and before hesitating to respond, he felt the body of the person behind him turn. In the arms of the open eyes, there is a wonderful person with delicate skin in vain.
The long and jet-black hair is fixed at will by the hosta that has always been transparent and transparent, and a little bit of green silk slides down the handsome temples and naturally falls on the fragrant shoulders, and the red dress has an excellent luster, wrapping his body loosely but not revealing the glamorous scene inside. The bewitching eyebrows are actually very light makeup, but they are so stiff that they compare all the men on the stage with a sassy posture, as if there is a fascinating nobility in their bones.
"What's the matter, the little guest looks stupid......" The man reached out and hooked her neck, but his body moved a little closer to her, which made Li Xian's long-term old face instantly flush.