433 Oiran Battle
The handsome face of the fog boy, who was as beautiful as the morning mist, suddenly wrinkled, and obviously didn't like her very much.
"It seems that you have to guard yourself like a jade, then I will go by myself." Feng Jinghua shrugged and slid past him, "Next, let's play our own games, even if I don't come back for a few days, or don't come back for a lifetime, don't wait for me, let alone look for me." ”
She must not be able to sleep for a long night, instead of waiting and thinking, she should go to the Qinglou to find out some information.
The red cards and oirans of the Qinglou are all received by the powerful and the rich, and there will be no shortage of people who know about it.
However, the Misty Boy followed her closely.
She stopped helplessly: "Don't you want to open meat, why do you want to follow me again?"
Wu Gongzi nodded firmly, then his fingers tapped her in the air, and then pressed his palm on his heart and looked at her.
This is definitely not sign language, but Feng Jinghua just understood what he meant.
He's saying, I really don't want to go, but I'm not at ease if you go alone, so I'm going to follow.
Feng Jinghua said: "You can go, but I heard that the women there are all like wolves and tigers, if you are dragged to the bed by them to eat, do you want to scream or not?"
He is "dumb", and if he continues to pretend to be dumb when he is in danger, it will be troublesome.
Wu Gongzi probably thought of that kind of scene, and couldn't help frowning, and then bluffed his face, the corners of his mouth fell, and he had an expression of "That's too miserable".
Feng Jinghua said: "Maybe there are guests who like men, are you sure you want to go?"
Fog Boy took two steps back, seemingly frightened.
Feng Jinghua smiled, turned around and went downstairs.
Wu Gongzi hesitated for a long time, but still followed.
When he got on the horse, Feng Jinghua said: "You decided to go, no matter what happens, you will solve it yourself, I probably can't take care of you." ”
Misty Boy snorted and twisted his head to the side, with a "don't worry about it" expression.
Feng Jinghua didn't speak, whipped the horse, and flew away.
It didn't take long for her to appear in front of the gates of the "Hero's Tomb".
The Hero's Tomb at this time is the busiest time, especially in the front hall, where countless guests are hugging the woman they like and greeting each other.
The so-called mutual greetings are to provoke each other, and even make "war posts".
The challenge of this place is too strong, the women are competing to see who can get the most guests and who can make the guests the most satisfied, and the men are also comparing who can make these wolf-like women cry the most in bed, so when the male guests arrive here, they are not in a hurry to be happy, but to find a rival first.
As soon as Feng Jinghua and Wu Gongzi arrived at the gate, a woman greeted them.
Feng Jinghua smiled, pinching and pinching the bodies of these women, and at the same time skillfully avoiding their claws, and broke into the hall.
As for the Misty Boy, who was surrounded by women, she didn't pay attention to it and wasn't worried.
If the yellow-flowered girl who is as guarded as jade dares to come here, she will not have the ability to protect herself, she just needs to worry about herself.
"This handsome son, my lonely sister likes you so much, is it okay for you to let your sister accompany you?"
"The considerate sister is also very lonely, so let my sister come to hurt you together."
Feng Jinghua ignored them, and after turning his eyes a few times, he walked up to a half-old who was drinking tea and had no guests, touched her face lightly, and smiled evilly: "I like to be experienced." You, it's good to accompany Ben Gongzi"
The half-aged looks like she is in her thirties, although there are faint and vicissitudes of fine lines at the corners of her eyes, and no matter how much powder she wipes, she can't compare with a young and beautiful girl, but the charm between her eyes and eyebrows and her mature and bewitching figure are still above the young girl.
After the half-old was stunned for a moment, she smiled charmingly: "Childe is so young, don't you really think you are red?"
She was also a smash hit, and now there are still many benefactors, but the back waves of the Yangtze River push the front waves, and she is not so popular after all.
"Boss" Feng Jinghua held up her chin, "I think I'm just too old, ripe but not scorched, very good." ”
This sentence did not mean deliberate flattery, which made Hongjiao very happy.
Hongjiao "giggled" and laughed, and the flowers trembled: "Childe's taste is very special, but"
She threw her flattering eyes at Feng Jinghua, and in an instant, her charm was full of power, which actually made Feng Jinghua's bones crisp: "Hongjiao will not disappoint the child." ”
New customers may think that she is not young enough, but sophisticated guests know that she is the most energetic, so her customers are all old guests, and they are powerful old guests, and she is not jealous of those young Oiran, red cards or anything at all.
"Then I'm looking forward to it." Feng Jinghua smiled and took her hand, "But it's still early, how about you take me to play first?"
Hongjiao has reached this age, and she knows how important it is to create an atmosphere, and she is not at all in a hurry to attack and tempt like other girls, and she also smiled: "It just so happens that we have a new Oiran here, and it is being auctioned in the backyard, I don't know if the son wants to go and see it."
Feng Jinghua clapped his hands and laughed: "Of course, it is interesting to play like this."
So the two walked towards the backyard holding hands, talking and laughing.
Along the way, Feng Jinghua kept looking around, curiously asking who the beauty was and who the guest was, Hongjiao was worthy of being well-informed, there were almost no guests who came here that they didn't know, and they knew each other's details quite clearly.
Feng Jinghua looked around like this, and was led to a brightly lit, lively and crowded place.
"Why are there so many people in this place, why are there so many women crying?" she asked.
Hong Jiaojiao smiled, but was not pretentious at all: "This is the competition for the Oiran ring"
That's right, it's the ring
The prize is the new Oiran
All guests can participate in the fight, and as for the content of the competition, in addition to the money, it depends on who can make the previous Oiran cry the most.
The guests who want to fight first pay 5,000 taels of silver to buy the qualification, and then pick a previous Oiran to the room and fight for 300 rounds, so that the other guests can listen to the old Oiran's cry, and then the guests vote for the "strongest man" according to this call.
Only the strongest man can get the best woman, this is the rule of Fei men fighting for women.
Five thousand taels of silver is not a small amount, but the vast majority of guests can afford it, and being rich is not the strongest.
The man who can conquer the strongest woman is the strongest man.
Hong Jiao ambiguously explained the rules here in Feng Jinghua's ear.
Feng Jinghua laughed wildly when he heard it: "It's so disgusting, this rule is too disgusting, you can figure it out."
It's really disgusting In the eyes of Fei men, women are not women, they are just tools for venting and having fun, and the value of pigs, dogs, horses and cattle is not much different.
The concept of male superiority and inferiority of women exists everywhere, but Fei Guo is undoubtedly the most thorough.
She once fell into the hands of the Fei people, and she knew the barbarism and cruelty of the Fei men, if she had the opportunity, she would definitely tie up the Fei men and let them also taste the feelings and tastes of the women who were abused by them.
"Childe is so young and handsome, do you want to buy a ticket too" Hongjiao blew into her ear, "Look at that Oiran, isn't it very beautiful and charming, it's worth the man's hard work for her"
Feng Jinghua glanced at the ring a few times and said with a smile: "It's really beautiful, but no matter how strong my body is, I still can't stand it." ”
Hongjiao laughed coquettishly: "The son is frank, and the guests don't want to admit it."