Chapter 7 The Woman of the Green House

Yue Mengxin was stunned for a moment, the corners of her mouth twitched, drinking tea and drinking tea also caused trouble, looking at the woman behind her who was trembling all over, and then at the three big men in front of her, her eyes were slightly sunken.

The three big men looked at Yue Mengxin, their eyes fell on her body, and they couldn't come back to their senses for a while, and they all secretly praised in their hearts, what a handsome and unparalleled pretty boy.

"Tell Ben Gongzi first, what kind of drama are you playing?" Yue Mengxin raised her eyebrows lightly, and a faint smile rose at the corner of her mouth.

The three came back to their senses, and the leader of the big man looked calm, and made a wave with both hands: "Childe, this is the woman who escaped from Baihualou, and please return the son to us, and disturb the Yaxing of the son's tea." ”

The man at the head looked at the elegant bearing between Yue Mengxin's gestures, and guessed that it must be the son of the family, and explained patiently.

"Childe, please save the slave and maid, the slave and maid must be a cow and a horse to serve the son for a lifetime." The woman knelt in front of Yue Mengxin, her charming face was full of tears, and Chu Chu looked at her pitifully.

All the people in the teahouse stared at this scene with a playful face.

"Please don't embarrass me Baihualou, let's catch this and go back to the errand." The leader of the big man said in a deep voice.

Yue Mengxin folded the fan and gently picked the woman's chin, her eyes sparkled, and she asked gently, "What's your name?" ”

"The slave maid is called Qingzhu."

Looking at the son in front of her, Qingzhu's frightened heart instantly calmed down, her face was dyed with red, she had never seen a beautiful son, and between her chuckles, she was full of peerless elegance.

"Qingzhu, you go back with them, I can't help you, but I'll come to see you tonight." Yue Mengxin chuckled, a trace of pity flashed in her heart, and her dark eyes were full of indifference.

She doesn't want to cause trouble here yet, but it's better to go to Baihualou at night to redeem her.

"Childe, you have to save me, Childe." Zhu Qing thought that the person in front of him would save her, but she didn't want to hear this, the dream in her heart was suddenly shattered, and she pulled her sleeve with a pale face.

The big man at the head showed a happy face, he was afraid that the young man in front of him would intervene and make a big deal about the current affairs, and it would be difficult to deal with the building.

"Wang Hu has thanked Gongzi here. What are you still doing to get this slut back. The leader thanked the big man and waved his hand to the two subordinates.

The woman was immediately grabbed by the two big men, crystal clear tears fell to the ground like broken pearls, her charming face was full of dead ashes, and her eyes were full of despair looking at Yue Mengxin.

The smile on Yue Mengxin's face remained unchanged, and she just stood quietly and watched her being taken away.

Many people in the teahouse had angry looks on their faces, thinking that this boy would pity the fragrance and cherish the jade, and the hero would save the beauty, but he didn't expect to be so cold-blooded and ruthless.

Yue Mengxin threw a spindle on the table, the expressions on the faces of the people around her all fell in her eyes, and her deep eyes were full of disdain, why did she want to save it, she wanted to be a hero and wanted to save the woman, why didn't she stand up, opened the folding fan in her hand, shook it a few times, and walked out of the teahouse in style.

In the private room on the second floor, a gaze fell on the back of Yue Mengxin's departure, and the dark eyes like a pool of water flashed a hint of playfulness.

"Shadow, go check him out." The man had a wicked smile on his face.

"Yes, lord." A black figure disappeared in front of the man in a blink of an eye.

A round of bright moon in the sky, the night is like water, dotted with stars, and the breeze blows slightly from time to time, revealing a little coolness.

Yue Mengxin stood at the door of Baihualou, gently shaking her fan and watching, her eyes showed curiosity, in the history and culture she knew, the Qinglou is a very special place, the most elegant, but also the dirtiest place, the elegant guest and the famous prostitute of the Qinglou cherish each other, many famous poems and sentences are circulated from the Qinglou, how many poignant lingering and moving stories have been staged.

And the Qinglou woman is also the most pitiful person in the world, a pair of jade arms and thousands of pillows, half and half of the red lips are tasted by ten thousand people, who knows who knows the bitterness and sadness.

At the gate of Baihualou, the carriage has already been full, and the merry talents, the children of rich families, rich businessmen, and young masters of the family have all come to this place of fireworks to look for flowers and willows.

Several women wearing heavy makeup and thin silk clothes stood on either side, smiling coquettishly and welcoming the guests into the building.

Yue Mengxin walked in, and she smelled a strong smell of fat powder, which made her frown, and put a fan on the tip of her nose, trying to block the smell.

The women standing at the door all posted up, they had never seen such a beautiful nobleman, if they climbed, they would be able to be rich and noble, if they couldn't look at it, a night of grace would be unforgettable.

Yue Mengxin's eyes were shrouded in a layer of cold frost, and her body exuded indifference that rejected people thousands of miles away, making several women look at her and dare not step forward.

"Ouch, this son, it's the first time to come to Baihualou, go and go, girls, you all go to the door to welcome guests, don't bother this son." An old bustard with the charm of a still has a smile on her face, and she suddenly threw a flattering look at her.

Yue Mengxin felt that her stomach was uncomfortable for a while, this old bustard wanted to eat tender grass like an old cow, the hairs on her body stood up, she threw a silver ingot from her arms to the old bustard, and said coldly: "You have a girl named Qingzhu in this building, this son wants to see her tonight." ”

"Qingzhu, you can see her in a while, today is the day when the two Qingqi of our Baihualou are listed, and Qingzhu is also one of them, hehe, Gongzi please go to the private room." The old bustard giggled and shook the futon fan in his hand and said flatteringly.

"Hmm." Yue Mengxin walked towards the second floor, and was taken to a private room by the old bustard, in the private room, the furnishings are very elegant, a few calligraphy and paintings, a table of eight immortals, there are exquisite and delicious pastries on the table, and a copper hollow incense burner is placed not far away, exuding a faint sandalwood fragrance.

"Son, do you want the girl to accompany you?" The bustard poured a cup of tea and smiled ambiguously.

"No, you don't." Yue Mengxin put away the fan in her hand, sat on the stool and elegantly picked up the one on the table, and took a sip of the teacup.

"If the young man has any needs, just give orders." The smile on the old bustard's face remained unchanged, knowing that she was here for Qingzhu, and she didn't look down on other girls, thinking that she could make a lot of money tonight, and she couldn't close her mouth with a smile.

The old bustard greeted her warmly a few more times, and walked out of the private room, Yue Mengxin breathed a sigh of relief, and the fat powder smell on the old bustard was about to kill her.

Walked to the window, picked up the white yarn with a fan, lowered his head and looked downstairs, noisy and noisy, the men's flirting, the women's coquettish voices, flirting and scolding, and the profligate wreckage.

Suddenly, the sound of silk and bamboo sounded, and a group of dancers at the front desk downstairs danced and danced, and the downstairs was a little more lively, with a smile on the corner of her mouth, she knew that she was going to start.

After a while, the two women moved lightly, walked to the front of the stage with a white veil on their faces, and instantly Baihualou quieted down, looking at the two women stupidly, their faces could not be seen, but their waists were slender, Tingting Yuli, Chu Chu was moving, and it aroused the reverie of the men in the audience.

The old bustard looked at the audience, then looked at the people upstairs, and said with a smile: "Today, these two girls are the ones listed in this building, and the one with the highest price will get it, but I will let everyone see the faces of the girls first, and then start bidding." ”

The two women stretched out their slender hands, pulled down the veils on their faces, and each showed their own faces, and the audience immediately became lively, and the atmosphere suddenly reached the highest point.

Yue Mengxin couldn't help but praise the old bustard's good skills, men's mentality is sometimes very cheap, the more you can't get it, the more you want to get it, the more you can't see it, the more you feel different, the more persistent your heart is.

She saw Qingzhu standing on the stage, delicate and charming, and gorgeous, which has aroused the hot and coveted eyes of many men.

"Ladies and gentlemen, these two girls are proficient in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, and they have also learned the three flavors of men and women, so let's start with this Qiuxiang girl, and the minimum price starts at five hundred silver." The bustard shook the futon fan.

"I'll give you eight hundred taels."

"I'll give a thousand taels ......"

The crowd surged, shouting the price upstairs and downstairs, and finally Qiu Xiang was bought by a wealthy merchant for 2,000 taels of silver.

Yue Mengxin kept staring at Zhu Qing on the stage, her coquettish face had no expression, and her eyes were like stagnant water, lifeless.

A sour feeling came to her heart, this is the fate of a woman, if it were her, what would she do, become an accessory to a man?

"I'll pay two thousand taels ......" Before the bustard could speak, the gentleman couldn't wait to make an offer, and his handsome pale face was full of confidence.

"Two thousand five hundred taels." The sound of Langlang like jade came from upstairs like a clear spring, which made the whole building stunned for a while, and felt pleasant to the ear.

Zhu Qing stood on the stage, looking at the second floor in disbelief, she had heard this voice, and her eyes were a little excited.

"Three thousand taels ......" Brother Gentleman secretly gritted his silver teeth and shouted in a trembling voice.

"Five thousand taels." Suddenly, the people in the building were silent, and their eyes fell on the private room on the second floor covered by white veil.

Yue Mengxin shook the folding fan lightly, she believed that no one should pay a high price anymore, five thousand taels of silver was enough to buy a few clear women, these sons and brothers were not stupid.

"Six thousand taels." A cold voice sounded in the other private room, and everyone took a breath, and their eyes fell on the private room where Yue Mengxin was.

Yue Mengxin stared at the other side, a cold light flashed in her eyes, damn bastard, and shouted in a low voice: "Six thousand two hundred taels." ”

"Six thousand five hundred taels." The cold voice continued to sound, and the old bustard standing on the side wiped his face full of powder and smiled so much that he was about to cramp, looking at Zhuqing, it was really a cash cow, and she would definitely hold this girl as the top brand in the Baihualou when the time came.

"Seven thousand taels." Yue Mengxin bit her lip, her voice a little cold.

"Then this beauty will belong to the son, congratulations." The cold voice seemed to have a hint of a smile.

Yue Mengxin stood up violently, she was tricked by the man opposite, her black eyes were full of warm anger, and the folding fan in her hand was almost broken.

Forcibly suppressed the anger in her heart, and reasoned to tell herself, she couldn't go out, come to this place to eliminate the gold cave, there are many rich people, she can't mess things up because of this little thing, if the other person raises the price, she can't afford it.

Suddenly she felt the importance of money, otherwise she wouldn't be so deflated, the Prime Minister's Mansion brought out tens of thousands of silver taels enough for her to spend alone, she didn't expect to encounter this kind of thing, if she went to redeem Qingzhu, the price must be seven thousand taels of price, damn hateful man.

took a few deep breaths and said gently: "Thank you Gongzi for cutting your love." ”

"The Spring Festival is worth a thousand gold overnight, so I won't bother my son." Qingling's voice was a little ridiculous.

Yue Mengxin frowned and was silent, a little uneasy in his heart, but he saw that he was a woman.

At this time, the old bustard walked in and said flatteringly: "Son, Qingzhu sent you to the room." ”

A trace of disgust flashed in Yue Mengxin's eyes, and he took out the silver ticket from his arms and threw it on the table, and said coldly: "Take me there." ”

The old bustard looked at the silver tickets on the table, pounced on them, his eyes flashed with greed, and while counting the silver tickets, he smiled and said, "Son, please come here." ”

In the private room opposite, a tall man sat quietly drinking tea, and his feminine and beautiful face showed a hint of a smile, "Shadow, how are you doing?" ”

"Lord Wang, his subordinates are useless, I can't find out, but he lives alone in Donglai Inn now." The shadow on the side whispered.

"Really?" Ye Lihuan lowered his head and touched the exquisite tea cup in his hand, unable to see what he was thinking, and his black pupils flashed with a hint of amusement.