This is the first time for Ah Qing to sit in such a gorgeous and beautiful room. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Monofilament Luo, Peacock Luo, ordinary people are reluctant to make clothes, and they were so casually pasted the window drawers and made curtains, which were as long as the ground, and no one cared if these things would be dirty.

The cyan tent with autumn fragrance, layers of veil, the wind blows, the elegance lingers, lining the room rosewood, agarwood furniture faint luster, a faint sandalwood into his nose.

The curtain shades the couch, the left and the right history, showing the extraordinary taste of the owner.

Ah Qing knew for the first time that there was a hole in the original hook column.

This is something that ordinary people can't afford for many years.

Ah Qing was silent, and said strangely that in this Tokyo city, there are so many rows of brothels in the city, and all of them have good business.

Everyone is willing to stay in the fairyland, and they don't want to go to the vulgar and toiling mortal world, just stay here for half a day, I am afraid that they can forget a few mortal worlds, and it is cost-effective.

Ah Qing was in a daze, and heard a string of pleasant hairpin rings dingdong, and the veil in front of him was pulled up by two little girls one left and one right, and a slender and charming woman came out of the inner room.

Her appearance was the same as in this room, like a fairy only found in fairyland.

Vermilion lips are green, the nose is like Qiong Yao, the chin is a small arc of the point, and a pair of eyes are as bright as water, delicate but not kitsch, cold but not alienated.

A-Qing stared at her stunned.

The woman laughed heartily.

"What a stunned young man, who invited you in?"

Although there were two points of disgust in her words, her eyes changed from the coldness of the right talent to two points of warmth.

Ah Qing blushed and saluted her according to what she had learned in the past two days.

"Hello Miss Silk."

Sisi was extremely surprised, "What is Lang Jun doing?" There is no reason for you to bow to me. ”

She knew very well in her heart that even if she was not a high-ranking official or an ordinary literati, she was not qualified to receive their courtesy.

She's just the lowest ninth-rate prostitute, and people are willing to hold you, just like if you're a baby, and if you don't want to, it's not as good as the sludge in the ditch.

These students who are nothing now, who knows if he will become a protégé of the Son of Heaven one day, if there are one or two who miss the old love and can still remember them as the laughing people who ushered in and sent them, it can be regarded as some good luck in their lives.

It is also for this idea that some official prostitutes with a loud reputation, such as Su Bei'er and Sisi, will also meet a few talented poor students from time to time, and they don't want them to spend much overnight, and they all make a good fate.

Sisi ordered the little girl to serve wine, she thought that Ah Qing must be such a poor gentleman, and she wanted to come to find a night of romance.

The appearance is good, she likes it, but she is too shy, and a pair of eyes seem to be wamped and uneasy.

This demeanor is placed among the scholars, but it will be ridiculed.

Ah Qing really felt embarrassed, although he was used to mixing in the market, but he never ran to those cheap private kilns like those idlers, he remembered the instructions of the deceased mother-in-law, saved the money, and counted on marrying a serious mother-in-law and becoming a family.

This prostitute was a luxury and expensive thing for him, and he couldn't do it at all.

Ah Qing remembered Fu Nianjun's instructions, said a few words to Sisi, drank some wine, Sisi originally wanted to discuss poetry with him, play the piano and have fun, but A-Qing did not respond to her at all, only said to her:

"Girl, can you let the maid step down first, I have a few words to say to you."

Sisi's hand holding the cup paused, and a cold glint flashed in her eyes.

Men, not all the same!

"Okay."

She still smiled properly, but she thought in her heart that when this kid pounced like a dog like those guests in the past, she would naturally have a trick against him.

The person she doesn't want to accept just doesn't take it, no matter if he will be the new champion in the future, she is tired of it, she is tired of it.

After waiting for a long time, Ah Qing didn't move, but hesitantly took out a money bag and stuffed a thin silver ticket into it.

"Girl, I'm here to ask you about something."

Sisi became angry, "What do you think this place is?" ”

She slapped the table and was about to shout, Ah Qing wanted to hold her hand, but she didn't dare, so she could only say:

"Please listen to what you say before you kick me out."

Cold sweat broke out on his forehead, and he thought to himself, what the eldest brothers said was really good, and the temper of this prostitute was as great as their reputation.

He hadn't said anything.

Sisi crossed her arms and sneered, what a drunkard didn't mean to drink, she came here, but she never said that she wanted to inquire about the news.

"Miss Silk." A Qing Zhengse: "This is what my master meant, she can't come in, so she can only let me run." She said she knew your suffering, knew your illness, and asked if you wanted to be cured. ”

Ah Qing tried to make a long story short.

Sisi frowned, "What do you mean?" ”

Ah Qing habitually scratched his head, and it was also this action that made Sisi finally sure that he was not a student at all.

Ah Qing didn't know the ins and outs, but only knew how to convey Fu Nianjun's words.

"Xun Le father and son. You...... Don't want to take revenge on them? ”

Sisi's face suddenly turned pale, and she flipped the wine glass in her hand, "You, what are you talking about......"

Ah Qing only gestured to the silver ticket in front of her: "Miss Sisi, my master just wants to cooperate with you, if you don't want to, she won't be reluctant." ”

Sisi bit her lip, and her expression showed two points of struggle: "Your master, who is ......?"

Ah Qing only said: "If the girl is willing, you can follow me to meet my master." ”

He paused, adding:

"My master is a woman, please rest assured."

With a pale face, she stared at Ah Qing carefully.

"Y-You know?"

Ah Qing was stunned for a moment, "What?" ”

Then he said "oh" again, and suddenly realized, and laughed a little naively, "I'm just a talker." ”

The young man's hearty smile made Sisi feel a little dazzling.

She lowered her eyes, her hands were clenched into fists, and her onion-like nails sank into her palms.

Sisi felt upset, someone knew about that incident......

Yes, someone must know, and there must be more than one person.

She is just a lowly official prostitute, just a plaything in the hands of nobles, what qualifications does she have to resist?

Living in this splendid paste, she is as noble and elegant as a princess. But no matter how gorgeous and exquisite this house is, like a noble house, it can't hide the fact that it is just a brothel.

She's just like this house, where is there any elegance?

The literati in the world do not love the vulgarity of the family, but love the elegance of prostitutes, in her opinion, it is really a ridiculous thing.