The seventh round of spring exploration

At night, the flower street and willow alleys are very lively, and the laughter is in the ears. The singer plucked the strings and sang a song of Wu Nong's soft Jiangnan minor. There was a smile on her eyebrows, and there was softness in her eyes, but who could see if there was really pain in her heart.

As far as the street can see, there are about four or five green buildings, tall and majestic pavilions, which are already rare in this place. There are red lanterns hanging under the eaves, and under the dim red light, the shadows of people and trees are full of shadows, which seem to be lively, but lonely.

Standing at the corner of the street, looking at the bustle in the distance in two spaces that seemed to be separated from the night, Qian Ye suddenly felt that there was an indescribable sourness in the position of his heart for some reason.

Every woman who has fallen into darkness has an ordinary or untold story. Some women love vanity, while others are forced to jump into this fire pit...... But what makes all this is not only people's original greed, or in the final analysis, because there are still men in this world besides women! A sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth, and his phoenix eyes narrowed slightly, sure enough, it was the memory of his previous life that was causing trouble, he had been a righteous policeman for too long, and he couldn't even look at this little thing?

In Yoshihara, how many women she had seen in more pain than here. In this era of male superiority and inferiority, the existence of women has become a kind of sadness. And she is powerless but she can't change, and she can't change. It's just a traveler who accidentally broke into this time and space, how can he claim to be a savior! She won't be hypocritical, she won't be self-conscious, pretend not to see, harden her heart, and let everything be solved.

"Lord Wu, the Tanchun Building that the shopkeeper said is in front of you." Sorting out his emotions, Qianye said casually.

In front of it, there is a slightly more prosperous pavilion than other flower buildings, with two floors, brightly lit, and the sound of instrumental music spreads from the open windows to the dark street.

Shangguan Mingxin raised his step, ignored Qian Ye, and walked forward.

Qian Ye coldly raised the corners of his mouth and didn't say much.

The three words of Tanchun Lou are hung high on the eaves, the red silk hanging down on both sides is dancing in the wind, two pots of evergreen trees more than one person high are placed on both sides of the gate, and a thin and obscene man is standing at the door to probe his brain, looking at the crowd from time to time. If you see someone passing by, you will raise a smile and beckon you to go to the building.

The turtle slave of this Tanchun Building is called Little Turtle, don't look at the name is not loud, but it is a great character on this flower street. He is very sleek, his mouth is sweet, and the guest who is allowed to coax him to enter the door happily.

The little turtle stared at a pair of mung bean-like eyes, searching through the crowd, as long as someone stepped forward, Bao Zhun pulled him into the building.

It's just that after waiting for a long time, there are only a few people scattered on this street, and at first glance it is a fake trick, and there is no money on it. Most of these people are the most inferior brothels on this flower street, and they can spend a few small dollars and enjoy themselves.

Just when the little turtle was rubbing his eyes and waiting for him to fall asleep, two long figures suddenly appeared at the corner of the street, looking very eye-catching, although the clothes looked ordinary, but just the appearance from a distance suddenly lifted his spirits.

As these two figures got closer and closer, Rao is little turtle couldn't help but be stunned and his eyes glazed after so many years in this flower street.

I saw the one on the left, with a thin figure, a long knife at his waist, a pale complexion, thin eyebrows flying obliquely into his temples, phoenix eyes slightly constricted, red lips gorgeous, and a delicate face like a woman, but it was clearly a little heroic. Dressed in bright colors, it was a restless color, but it was a little cold.

The one on the right, with an ordinary face, is very tall, straight as a pine, with a wide waist and narrow hips, but he is also a first-class good man.

With such a look, this temperament, even if you search the entire Lecheng, I'm afraid that no one can match it!

These two guests must be pulled into the building! It's good to give them a long face in Tanchun Building, so that everyone can see it.

"Ouch, two masters, look at you two faces, are you here to play on our flower street? Why don't you come to this Tanchun Tower to have a look! Our Tanchun Building is a first-class flower building in this Lecheng, and the girl is even more beautiful. Presumably, those vulgar fans can't get into the eyes of the two masters, and the little one will serve you wholeheartedly and introduce the best girl we have here to you! The little turtle looked flattering, and lobbied the two of them with a flamboyant tongue.

I saw that the tall, ordinary-looking man raised his eyes and looked at the plaque on the eaves, and said lightly: "Find two clean girls who can play and sing, and ask for a quiet room." ”

That's it! The little turtle was a little incredulous, but he still nodded and sent the two of them in.

It was the first time for Qian Ye to come to this flower building, although he was a little curious, but when he smelled the pungent smell of fat powder here, he couldn't help frowning, and said in his heart, what is so good about such a place.

Seeing her frowning, Shangguan Mingxin nodded with some satisfaction. A teenager who is not confused by beauty, it's rare!

I found a room with open windows on the street, and after a while, two young girls came in, who looked like they were only sixteen or seventeen years old. One wears a lotus pink dress and the other wears a water green dress. One is holding a pipa, and the other is holding a xylophone.

"Say hello to the second master, I don't know if these two girls are satisfied?"

Shangguan Mingxin nodded at the little turtle, threw over a silver ingot, and said, "Go down, don't come and disturb." ”

The little turtle smiled and went down with the silver in his hand, and told the two girls to take good care of the two in the house.

After he went out, the girl in the lotus root pink dress bowed to the two of them, and her tone was gentle: "Master, what song do you want to listen to?" ”

"Whatever you want!"

Qian Ye sat aside, seeing that this Lord Wu did not feel uncomfortable at all, he couldn't help but slightly raise his thin eyebrows, picked up the hot tea on the side, and planned to drink it.

However, a large hand suddenly reached out and pressed against the back of her hand, stopping her movement. Qian Ye frowned and looked at him suspiciously.

"Don't touch anything here......"

The warm breath poured on the back of her ear, making her raise an eyebrow in discomfort.

“…… If you don't want to lose your virginity in a place like this for a while. ”

I see...... Qian Ye let go of his frowning brow and quietly put the teacup down. I heard that the food and drinking water in this flower building are all added, and the dosage is not large, just to help the fun. It seems that I happen to have such things in my cup.

"Thank you." Shallow and shallow said, he withdrew his gaze, tilted his head, and was about to turn his way away from the entanglement with his breathing.

In all fairness, this girl's lute is played very ordinary. Although Qian Ye has not studied this rhythm, he also feels that this tune is babbling and uncomfortable.

As the girl's last note slipped, there was a soft clapping sound from her side. "Okay, here's your reward." An ingot of silver was already on the table.

The girl in the lotus pink dress took it with a smile and said, "The slave family is called Lianyi." ”

"The slave family is Luyi."

"Let's sit down!"

The two girls smiled and put down their instruments and sat down beside them.

Qian Ye only smelled a strong fragrance of flowers, and almost sneezed out.