Chapter 41: Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon

Wen Yue didn't tell Jin Tuan and Wen Qing about the strangeness of the shopkeeper of the cloth shop, maybe she was a little suspicious when she first set foot in the rivers and lakes.

What makes Wen Yue more headache than facing the shopkeeper of the cloth workshop is how to take care of the Qinglou, although she is a daughter, she has never set foot in this land of fireworks and willows after all, thinking about the scene inside, Wen Yue suddenly blushed, but she still had to go in hard.

"Yingge Tower, it's right here." Wen Yue and the three of them were dressed in men's clothes at this time, and there was no bustard at the door who came to greet them.

"Childe, ......?" Wen Qing stopped, he was still young, but he knew what kind of realm this was, and called Wen Yue hesitantly.

Wen Yue suddenly smiled and said, "I forgot about you, so you are waiting at the door." ”

Wen Qing lowered his head in embarrassment, and it was vaguely visible from the side that the roots of his ears were already red. Jin Tuan didn't see anything unusual, as if he was already familiar with the way.

As soon as I entered the door, a woman came to greet her, the woman had a good face, there was no wind and dust of ordinary Qinglou women, and the first impression on Wen Yue was very good, the woman had never seen Wen Yue, but she saw the brocade around her, and said in surprise, "Ah Li?" ”

Jintuan said to the woman, "In the future, our new master will be this prince, under Jintuan." ”

Wen Yue saw that this woman knew Jintuan, and guessed that Jintuan must have been in charge of the Qinglou's affairs, so good, so there was no need to suffer Wen Qing had to face a group of women who were trembling all day long.

"Slave and maid see childe." The woman bowed down and said goodbye to Wen Yue.

Wen Yue looked up and down at the layout of this green building, and it was different from the green building in her previous impression, there were some literati and ink writers in this Yingge building listening to small songs and drinking wine, watching some girls on the stage dance, it is not appropriate to use an elegant word to describe it, Wen Yue was a little curious Is all the green buildings like this?

"Here you set it up? It's really elegant," Wen Yue said to the woman as she looked at the layout around her.

The woman smiled skillfully, "The son is a slave who praises the slave maid, the original master of this Yingge Building asked to be arranged like this, not vulgar in the ordinary Qinglou, this brocade is also known." “

Wen Yue looked at Jin Tuan, Jin Tuan nodded, and her heart was moved again, Wen Yunxiu definitely expected that she was really not suitable to stay in that kind of dusty place as a daughter, so she gave her a green building that was convenient for her to go in and out of, Wen Yunxiu was really careful.

"So how can you attract a large number of guests?" Wen Yue is even more worried about this, if the flow of customers is not large, then she is afraid that the business of Qinglou will be useless.

"Childe, rest assured, there is a rule in this Yingge House that sells her art and does not sell her body, and every geisha's piano and dance skills are superior, especially the top brand Su Yingying is even more dancing skills, how many officials and gentlemen come to ask for a dance." The brocade beside him returned to Wen Yue in advance.

"Oh? Take me to her. "In this way, this Su Yingying is a powerful character, but this Qinglou is afraid that it is not a treasure in the hands of the third brother, how can he easily cheapen himself?

A white gauze body posture is graceful and smart, not so much a Qinglou woman as a fairy out of the dust, three thousand green silk poured down, a pair of eyes full of tenderness, if Wen Yue is very satisfied with the appearance of her body, this woman is the most beautiful person she has ever seen since she was born, it is not an exaggeration to say that she has the appearance of a fallen city, Wen Yue's eyes of a woman are straight, not to mention those hungry men.