Chapter 8 Victory
I have to say that Kaifeng City is indeed much bigger than Feng Yao imagined, and I thought that it was already lively to walk around the street, but I followed Lan Yi to know that a mountain is higher than a mountain.
Now walking on the royal street is really full of traffic, the same row of shops, but the shops here are obviously more magnificent, the same is a lively street, but here is obviously wider and cleaner, the same bustling crowd, but why do you always feel that the people here are dressed more richly and magnificently?
Feng Yao's eyes lingered on this bustling royal street, but it didn't solve the hunger and thirst of her eyes at all, but Lan Yi took her closer to a diagonal fork in the road, although the situation was not as good as Mahang Street, but Mahang Street could no longer satisfy Feng Yao's appreciation at this moment.
After all, the road is getting narrower and narrower, and people are getting thinner and thinner, Feng Yao couldn't help but ask Lan Yidao, "What are you doing here?" ”
"I'll take you to where you're going!" Lan Yi didn't pay attention to Feng Yao's anger at all, he lowered his head as if he was deliberate, lest anyone see his true face.
"You ......" Hearing Lan Yi say that he was going to take her to the place where she was going, Feng Yao's whole body seemed to be resisting, but when she thought about it, it seemed that there was nothing wrong with shooting the goal, and it was indeed the place she was going.
"Are you sure you can do it here?" Feng Yao looked at the scene in front of him and felt a little uneasy.
"Don't worry, it's as you wish." Lan Yi still lowered her head.
After a moment's effort, Lan Yi finally stopped, and he gestured to the front, "This position is almost there, as long as you wear it out from here, you will be able to see it soon." Lan Yi leaned against a tree with his mouth on the side, looking at the meaning, he shouldn't go forward!
"What? You're going to keep me here? Feng Yao was almost dumbfounded, originally she was thinking that he was going to go in with him, even if she didn't expect him to help anything, it was good to be bold! But at this moment, he hasn't even touched the gate of that place, but he won't leave!
"What do you mean by throwing? Are you an item? Besides, I said it before, I'm only responsible for leading the way, and the rest, nothing! Lan Yi's tone was firm, and it seemed that there was no room for negotiation in that expression.
"Don't don't, Lan Gongzi, can you do well......" Feng Yao dressed in men's clothes and coquettishly looked at Lan Yi, fortunately, the streets are clean enough now, and there is no trace of a clean person, otherwise, the two men are ambiguous in the alley, which can definitely become the headline news of the bombing of Kaifeng.
"Can't!" Lan Yi answered categorically!
"What the hell? Why did I take him in so mercifully? It's obviously a frozen poisonous snake. Feng Yao muttered, but now, he had no intention of saying anything!
As Lan Yi said, passing out of that ramp, I really saw the prosperity of the royal street again, but at this moment, Feng Yao had no intention of coveting the excitement in it, she only knew that she was going to go to a brothel, and she was going to sell her rouge gouache to the girls there.
It's hard, why is it so hard to do something? Not to mention sales, just asking her to go in is a kind of exercise and suffering.
Feng Yao's mood was apprehensive, and his pace slowed down. She was now wearing Lan Yi's clothes, and compared to the short clothes on Lan Yi's body, the one on her body was ...... It seems to be obviously big. But how to say, in a place like a brothel where people are judged by their appearance, this outfit is better than her own rags.
Feng Yao was a little annoyed at the moment, she shouldn't have listened to Lan Yi's nonsense so recklessly, let alone listened to his advice in a daze, and she shouldn't have come here hot-headed. Now, she's in a dilemma. If you go back, I'm afraid you'll be ridiculed by that cold-faced viper, but you can move forward...... It's really difficult!
Feng Yao's mind was full of chaos, and the excitement on both sides had lost its color. The road under his feet seemed a little long, Feng Yao walked slowly with his head bowed with a small package on his back, and suddenly, a woman's warm greeting came from his ears, "Childe, come in and sit?" Feng Yao's heart tightened when she heard this call, she knew that someone should be pulling her into the door, this was a great opportunity, but Feng Yao was not ready at all at the moment, she thought that she could cater to that person to go in and sit, but her feet did not obey the call and moved forward.
"Bad seeds! Bah! Feng Yao knew that it must be the curse of the old bustard's discouragement, but at this moment, Feng Yao was not displeased at all, she thanked the old bustard for not stalking and pulling her in, otherwise, she really didn't know how to end it.
Thinking of this, Feng Yao felt a lot more relaxed all of a sudden, and she walked forward nervously again.
The brothels here are really one by one, and it is estimated that most of the activities here start at night, so it seems a little deserted at the moment, except for the call just now, Feng Yao was not harassed by others. She gradually raised her eyes and looked at the signboards next to each other, "Chunxiang Pavilion", "Yihong Courtyard", "***"...... The name speaks for itself! Feng Yao walked and walked for a long time, gradually forgetting the embarrassment, her eyes lingered on those signs, and the signboard of a "Feng Ya Zhai" attracted her attention.
"Such a place is still called Fengya......
Feng Yao showed a look of disdain on his face as he thought about it.
A melodious sound came from inside, followed by a woman's low and melodious chanting, the content of the lyrics and music was still fragrant, but it revealed the infinite sentimentality of the singer. Feng Yao didn't know the rhythm of music, but she was deeply attracted by the sorrow expressed in the lyrics and songs, she didn't know if there was really such a strong love between men and women in this world, but the music in front of her did make her feel sad.
"Infatuated woman negative man!" This is what Feng Yao was thinking at the moment, and just as she was stopping, the sound of horses' hooves came from behind her. Feng Yao didn't have time to dodge, the horse stopped beside him, and immediately turned over a brown young man in green clothes, with a tough silhouette and clear facial features, he jumped off the horse so skillfully, he ignored Feng Yao on the side of the road, and strode into the courtyard of sad music, and his figure was quickly hidden by the courtyard wall.
This action was done in one go, and the young man did not have any embarrassment and hesitation at all, and Feng Yao was speechless for a long time. The music also fades as the boy enters.
Feng Yao stood there stunned for a while, and he told her that this rouge gouache is not only sold to women, but also to men who can buy it for women. Isn't there just a woman and a man in front of you? Thinking of this, a smile flashed across the corner of Feng Yao's mouth, she didn't seem to be so nervous, she had the courage to go in.
Walking into this Feng Yazhai, Feng Yao suddenly felt a noble and elegant atmosphere, and she walked lightly, lest the accent disturb the tranquility here. The green plants on both sides are obviously withered because it is not yet the season, but the items that seem to be put aside at will have that elegant atmosphere, and even the path under his feet is carefully arranged with stones into a pattern of flowers, birds, fish and insects, which is so vivid that Feng Yao's feet dare not fall, worrying about stepping on those young creatures.
Feng Yao walked anxiously, his eyes looked left and right of the courtyard, and in front of him was a moon arch, and a blue-gray mansion could be faintly seen behind the arch. Even the low sobs of the woman from there were refreshing, knowing that she herself had barely cried when she was so big, and even when she was young, her crying was enough to shake the whole street.
Feng Yao had already come to the outside of the door, and he could hear the gentle reassurance of a man, although he couldn't hear what he was saying, but judging by the tone, it must be a tender and sweet word. Feng Yao felt that some cold hairs stood up, she pursed her lips disdainfully, and secretly thought to herself, why is a stupid woman crying for a man?
Suddenly, there was a loud shout inside, "Who's out there?" Feng Yao was taken aback, but looking around, it seemed that there was no one else except her, so he had to walk in.
"Who are you?" The woman next to the man was wiping the tears from the corners of her eyes, but he had already changed her dignity.
"Childe, why are you so forgetful? Didn't I come to you with your feet? Feng Yao had a smile on her face, she put the package on the table, Mary opened it to reveal the various colors of rouge gouache inside, the unique aroma immediately infiltrated the room, and the girl also glanced at it curiously.
"Me?" The man was obviously surprised, but looking at the scene in front of him, he didn't know what medicine was sold in Feng Yao's gourd and it was not good to have a seizure, he looked at it quietly and did not speak.
"Girl, you are really blessed, this son is not only good-looking, but also really affectionate to you. No, I specially took the gouache that we didn't look back to give to the girl! Feng Yao opened a box casually, it was a box of blush, the pink color, the delicate powder, the fragrant fragrance, although the girls in Feng Yazhai were all experts in rouge gouache, but the rouge in front of him was indeed in good condition.
"You gave it to me?" The girl asked, turning her head to the boy.
"As long as you like!" Don't look at this young man who looks like a son, but this kung fu of lying is really easy.
"It's not just that, it's these...... This is hydration, this is whitening, and this ......" Feng Yao pushed all the bottles and cans he brought in front of the girl.
"So much?" The girl was obviously flattered, the corners of her eyes and eyebrows were full of joy that could not be hidden, the sad face before, and the look of pear blossoms with rain were all swept away with this gift in front of her at this moment. Maybe it's not because of these gouaches, but because he gave them to them.
"But it's not much, Childe said, as long as the girl uses it well, there will be more later!" Feng Yao took the opportunity to sell out, and the boy-like boy wanted to refute, but this was obviously not the time, so he could only smile dumbly.
"How can I use up so much alone." The girl put the item down, she looked at the young man with tender eyes, Feng Yao quickly lowered her head, she couldn't see this.
"Everything has been delivered, what are you still standing here for?" Obviously, the young man also knew that this moment was an unspeakable perfect time, he glanced at Feng Yao, who was stunned, Feng Yao smiled secretly in his heart, "Just this ghost place, I don't want to stay longer if you don't drive me!" So she picked up the cloth bag and smiled at the girl, "My shop is on Mahang Street, don't look back, if the girl likes it, you can visit more!" ”
"Why don't you get out of here?" Childe was obviously in a hurry, glaring at Feng Yao viciously, Feng Yao was not in a hurry, she walked out of Feng Yazhai with a haha.