Seeing that Fang bereaved love, not only lost face, but also had an unspeakable mouth, so he had to swallow this bitter water. Lu Hao and Wang Xuance glanced at each other, smiled knowingly, and had to be forgiving and forgiving, and it was always unpleasant to force people to be anxious. What's more, this is just a small fight between young men, and it won't be too ugly to meet him in the future. So the two were no longer embarrassed, and they returned to their positions peacefully.

"Lang Jun is so majestic, and the slave family loves you."

"Lang Jun, the slave family is waiting for you to drink."

"Lang Jun ......"

Lu Hao and Wang Xuance sat down, and several gorgeously dressed girls came forward one after another, charming and colorful by their sides, waiting diligently. Even Zhang Dasu was stained, and a woman in a blue shirt snuggled in his arms, boasting that he was handsome, but his clear and watery eyes did not leave Lu Hao for a moment.

Most of the women in this brothel are twenty-eight years old, and when they are in love, they naturally admire talented and personable teenagers. The two of them just showed a tacit understanding, and their control of the situation was relaxed, and they talked and laughed, and they didn't know how many Siai girls were dumped here. In particular, the two of them talk calmly, have a very good temperament, and one is fair-skinned and handsome, the other is sword-eyed and starry-eyed, handsome, and a little wild. How can you not touch your daughter's heart?

There are also many girls who are interested in the two who are both talented and good-looking, and want to get closer to each other, but unfortunately the two of them are hot now, surrounded by girls, blocked tightly, impermeable, and there is no gap to insert. I was anxious, but I was helpless, and I scolded a little wave, and I was shameless and left sullenly.

"The little lady's body is so fragrant, whose incense powder is used?"

Wang Xuance enjoyed all this very much, hugged the fragrant soft and smooth jade body, went up and down, felt the delicacy like velvet and fat, gently stroked up and down, and did not forget to laugh at the beauty in his arms.

Zhang Dasu was even more unbearable, he was unrestrained, his palm quietly entered the girl's clothes, climbed on a soft and slippery place, and gently kneaded it into various shapes. If it weren't for the scruples of a few people on the side, I was afraid that I would have to untie the eye-catching silk scarf in front of me, and swallow the warbler Yanyan in my arms alive.

Compared with Zhang and Wang, Lu Hao looked extremely young and flustered. The purple-shirted girl beside her was like a boneless jade arm wrapped around Lu Hao's neck, her fingers rubbed her reddened cheeks, the clothes on her body were as thin as cicada wings, and Saixue's skin was in full view, faintly revealing the pink mandarin duck inside, and she couldn't restrain the full and round piece when wrapped tightly, as if it was about to burst out at any time.

Lu Hao's heart was beating rapidly, the crimson of his little face extended to the base of his neck, his hands in his sleeve robe were nervously entangled, and he kept breathing to relieve the panic in his heart.

"Xiao Langjun is very shy, is he a chick?" The girl in the purple shirt smiled smartly.

"......" Lu Hao was silent, and his face was even more red.

"You're really right, my brother is a little well-behaved, he has never been to this land of smoke and willows, and the family has not prepared a room for him, but today is the first time." The aroma of powder and fat was diffuse, Wang Xuance sniffed hard, and smiled to relieve Lu Hao.

"Yo, what a chick. I just thought that this little Langjun didn't like women, so he was so good for the wind of broken sleeves. It's cheaper for you, Miaoyu. A woman in green giggled, but her beautiful eyes could not hide the look of envy.

The purple-shirted woman named Miaoyu was overjoyed, and even more intimate, grabbed Lu Hao's hand that had nowhere to put it, pressed it on her slender waist, and pretended to be shy: "You are wrong, Lang Jun's hands are not honest, he keeps running up and down the slave family's body, and he is very skillful, which is like a chick." Got a slave house...... Make the slave ......"

"How?" Zhang Dasu squeezed his eyebrows and smiled evilly.

"It's like a shot."

Everyone burst into laughter, and for a while Lu Hao became the object of ridicule, you say everything I say. Some girls even squeezed in, wanting to try the sensation of being in a daze.

"Lang Junsheng's honest appearance turned out to be a lucky master."

"Lang Jun is eccentric, he only makes love with Sister Miaoyu, and the slave family also wants to be numb."

Lu Hao had never seen such a battle, his little face was as red as coals, and he hurriedly withdrew his hand.

Sensing that Lu Hao retracted his hand, the purple-shirted woman didn't follow, her thin red lips climbed up to the root of Lu Hao's ear, she breathed out Youlan, and whispered: "Actually, the slave family is also a chick, if Lang Jun doesn't believe it, you can go to the slave's room to explore, investigate, and actually." ”

After finding out, the four words were bitten very hard, and when Lu Hao turned his head, the girl in the purple shirt did not forget to throw him a affectionate wink.

With charming eyes like silk, coupled with the graceful figure and enthusiastic demeanor of the purple-shirted girl, the ignorant Lu Hao couldn't help but ripple in his heart, and he was even more at a loss for a while.

"Okay, okay, my brother is thin-skinned, don't tease anymore. If the little lady is really in love, she will bring it back to the room in a while, close the door and do whatever she wants. ”

In the end, it was Wang Xuance who relieved the siege, but with an ambiguous smile on his face, Lu Hao really wanted to pick up the soles of his shoes and give him a handful. But finally the girl in the purple shirt was no longer so entangled and breathed a sigh of relief.

It was still noisy and bustling. The sound of silk and bamboo lingered in my ears, and the candle flame crackled and shone brightly. The gentleman is drunk, gaging, and blowing the atmosphere, and the literati are drunk and golden.

With a babbling sound, the pear wood carved door slowly opened, and the moonlight quietly fell on everyone's faces, sprinkling a little mottle, and the bustard mother walked in with a twisted waist, and saw everyone looking at her, smiling and greeting. This bustard mother looks only in her thirties, her face is thinly powdered, and she is half old, and her charm still exists. A smile and a smile are flattering, and if you are a little careless, you are afraid that you will be hooked.

Most of the people nodded their heads in understanding, and occasionally a few words of laughter or two were harmless.

The bustard's mother narrowed her eyes into a slit, beckoned, and motioned for the guests to be quiet: "Today's guests are coming, but when Shen Duzhi heard that many young people have recently entered Beijing to seek fame and wealth, and there are many talented people in Chang'an City, coupled with such a beautiful scenery, I can't help but feel a little emotional, so I want to invite you to compose poems together." If anyone's poems can fit Shen Duzhi's mind, they can become Shen Duzhi's guest at the curtain. ”

As soon as the words fell, an uproar was set off in an instant, and the prostitutes began to discuss in groups.

"Shen Duzhi, but Shen Wanxi, the number one prostitute in Chang'an, Shen Duzhi?"

"This Chang'an is called Shen Du, and there are a few people, it must be Shen Wanxi."

"A poem is at my fingertips, and today Shen Du knows that I will have a glimpse of Shen Duzhi's true face."

The bustard's mother opened her mouth, and the atmosphere in the lobby instantly became hot, with a lot of discussions, and all kinds of remarks and speculations. Lu Hao's face was flushed, he was a little curious, his elbow was against Zhang Dasu's shoulder, and said, "Dasu, this Shen Du knows who he is, what is so special, and why so many people are rushing to it." ”

"Oh, that's ......"

Zhang Dasu said carefully, and Lu Hao understood. It turns out that in this Pingkang Fang, the leader in the ** is called Duzhi. In addition to being able to suppress the position with appearance and demeanor, we must also be good at adjusting the arrangement and maneuvering to ease the atmosphere. Especially the most famous Yan Wan Pavilion in Pingkangfang, which can not only occupy the top spot in the crowd, but also know the qin, chess, calligraphy and painting, poetry, wine, flower tea, Xi Jiao, and play a hundred plays, which can be said to be all knowing.

However, this Shen Du knows that he thinks very highly of himself, out of the mud and is not stained, he rarely sees customers on weekdays, and he also hides his face with a veil when he sees a guest, so few people are fortunate to see his true face. has been the leader for many years, and countless noble children and young talents have flocked to her, but no one has caught her eye. And Shen Duzhi rejected the princes and nobles, and no one cared about her, which shows that the forces behind Shen Duzhi are not simple.

Lu Hao sighed mentally, this Shen Duzhi is really clever. Men's minds are actually sometimes so simple, and it is best not to get them, just like the fairies in the murals, but they can not be played with from a distance to make people think about it. Shen Duzhi behas more like this, the more people yearn for it, and unconsciously become famous and sensational in Chang'an.

It is rumored that one day, there was a man surnamed Fang who insisted on removing his veil to see his face, but Shen Duzhi was proud to refuse, and even let the guard hurt that gentleman, who was furious and threatened to make him look good in the future. I never thought that a few days later, Shen Du knew that he was safe, but then he brought a few boxes of generous gifts, his head banged, and he apologized vigorously. Little is known about what happened in this.

Hearing this, Lu Hao moved his gaze to Fang Yiai not far away, as if a certain man surnamed Fang also threatened to look good at himself, and then looked at Fang Yiai's careless appearance, I am afraid it is the same person.

What do other people's affairs have to do with himself, Lu Hao's mood is high, few things can fluctuate his heart, whether it is the love of the house or Shen Duzhi, but it is just a passerby in life, why mourn God.

Not as fanatical as everyone else, Lu Hao continued to twist the wine glass and light the wine, eating the food without a mouthful, looking lazy, Chang'an's turbid wine and dishes are not as good as at home, but he is not picky when he goes out.

"Shen Du knows ......"

I don't know who exclaimed, and everyone turned their eyes to a private room on the second floor.

Lu Hao looked up, and saw a woman in the private room on the second floor stepping out, wearing a pink smoke gauze skirt that reached the ground, her black hair was holding a flowing cloud bun, and a golden step was inserted obliquely, with a graceful and elegant temperament. A wisp of tulle half covers the face, but it can't hide the splendor between the eyes, and the eyes are full of spring water and clear waves, which makes people's hearts itchy and unbearable, and their imagination is fluttering.

"The eyes are enough to captivate the city, and Shen Duzhi really lives up to his reputation." Lu Hao had to admit that Shen Duzhi still had some capital, needless to say, his heartbeat was indeed much faster.

"Xuan Ce, Da Su, what do you think? Xuan Ce...... Dasu ......"

Lu Hao also wanted to find someone to share his opinions, but the two of them were stupid, staring at the shadow on the second floor, their eyes didn't blink, and the horns of their mouths seeped into the corners of their mouths and were about to fall. Looking around, I found that the others were no better, and even a few girls were staring in a daze, with several lights flashing in their wonderful eyes, some jealousy, some unwillingness, some remorse, and finally turned into a sigh.

Luan Feng is Luan Feng after all, although it has fallen between the smoke and willows, it is not comparable to the grass chicken in the countryside.