On the street, a tall man in black clothes walked slowly towards the attic of a silk bamboo sound, in front of him on the right was a petite and delicate man in gray, according to the dress, the petite man looked like a waiter, but how could there be a waiter in this world walking in front of the master?

Looking at that look, the man in gray seems to be angry!

"Xiaoyun, didn't I think that according to your character, I wouldn't like these complicated ornaments, so I didn't bring your share!" Jimo Yihan touched his nose, a little annoyed by his previous actions.

"Who just held the butterfly blood hosta in front of me and said proudly how precious this thing is, how precious, unique in the world, even if I like you, I can't bring one!"

This butterfly blood hosta is really beautiful and tight, the butterflies on it are lifelike, not to mention, they can still emit a red halo in the dark, even though she has seen countless beautiful jade in modern times, but there is no one that can match it!

And just half an hour ago, the man behind her took out this hosta and asked her if she liked it, just when her heart was fluttering, a man actually put it back in his arms and said happily - "Even you like it, the butterfly dance should be satisfied!" ”

That's when she wanted to kick it to Mars!

"Next time, I'll bring you one next time! Today, I will take you to the Butterfly Dance Pavilion to see the rare Oiran Festival! ”

Butterfly Dance, the person he misses, can finally meet her!

"Cut!" Throwing him a roll of the eyes, Wan Qiyun Wu stepped into the Butterfly Dance Pavilion.

It sounds good to take her to the Butterfly Dance Pavilion to see the excitement, and if it doesn't sound good, it is to catch her to make a shield for him and the Butterfly Dance, what is called heavy color and light friends, welcome to refer to Jimo Yihan!

"Oops! What kind of wind is blowing you here?! A strong smell of fat powder rushed in front of him, and although Wan Qiyun entered first, he was completely ignored by the old bustard.

I saw that she was over thirty years old, and the old woman who still had the charm ran to Jimo Yihan step by step, shook off the colorful embroidered handkerchief, and enthusiastically pulled Jimo Yihan to the private room on the third floor: "Lord Xianwang, you are now our great fortune star in Moyuan, and today's spending will be invited by my Sanniang!" ”

"Then thank you to the third mother!" Seeing Wan Qiyun stunned in place, Mo Yihan stretched out his hand and dragged her away......

"Clotted fat, we want to see clotted fat, let the clotted girl come out!" Wave after wave of cries came into his ears, Wan Qiyun's hand holding the teacup trembled, and his eyes flashed across Jimo Yihan's face.

She remembers that on her sixteenth birthday, Wan Qihan took her to the haunted house of the amusement park to play, but was blocked at the exit by his fans, and the screams and shouts seemed to overlap with scenes from another time and space at this moment!

"What's going on???" The sound sounded a little distant, not like it was coming from downstairs!

"Oiran gel's entry bid!"

The biggest difference between the Butterfly Dance Pavilion and other Qinglou Chu Pavilions is that there are four Oiran in it.

Among them, Butterfly Dance and Light Bamboo belong to the Geisha Pavilion where they are now, and they do not sell their bodies, and the embroidered hearts and clotted fat belong to the Yanling Pavilion, and they take turns to sell their bodies once a month from time to time.

Although she is no longer a chick, I heard that the selling price of these two Yanling has risen all the way, and the amount of money alone for one night is enough to buy the woman named Ni Shang!