Lin Mo dressed up in the Hanging Pot Hall, which shocked Li Wenqing and Zhang Ya for a while.

Lin Mo felt that the two of them were easily stunned recently, so he stepped forward and knocked on the counter, "What are you doing, you've come back to your soul." ”

Zhang Ya came back to his senses, looked at Lin Mo and said with a smile: "The boss is simply too handsome, walking on the street, the little girl will be fascinated." ”

"Less sycophants." Lin Mo was amused by his words, "You treat everyone else as stupid, and you can't tell that I'm a woman when you change into men's clothes." ”

This will be a while before Xinyue Building opens, and there are no patients in the Hanging Pot Hall, so Lin Mo walked into the teahouse opposite to pass the time.

There is a storyteller in the teahouse every afternoon, and Lin Mo chose a location on the second floor this time, holding his chin and listening to the story told by the storyteller downstairs.

She swallowed the melon seeds and listened very attentively.

This storyteller is talking about more than ten years ago, when the prince of the western realm visited Xingyao.

It is said that the prince of the western realm brought the lord of the western realm to Xingyao to celebrate the new emperor.

When leaving, the county lord of the western realm did not leave with him, but became the concubine of His Majesty the Emperor, and that person was the Xiang concubine who later favored the harem.

Lin Mo thought about it, isn't this Concubine Xiang the mother of Feng Yichen.

It turned out that Concubine Xiang was from the West, no wonder she was fair-skinned.

The natural environment of the western border is abundant, and it is like spring all year round, so the skin of ordinary people is very white and tender.

According to rumors, some nobles in the West have blue eyes.

This can understand why Feng Yichen has one eye black and one eye is blue.

The storyteller was shocked, and pretended to be mysterious: "Everyone only knows that the county lord of the Western Realm has become the emperor's favorite concubine, but no one knows that when the prince of the Western Realm left, he also took away a Miss Xingyao Famous Family, who is this young lady?" Listen to the next breakdown. ”

Seeing that Mr. Storyteller pretended to be mysterious, Lin Mo chuckled lightly and continued to snort her melon seeds.

Storytellers have always been able to grasp some little lace secrets that others don't know.

Thinking about the story told by the storyteller, Lin Mo couldn't help but want to laugh.

It seems that the old emperor was also an amorous man back then, not only amorous, but also very fraternal.

In the evening, Lin Mo got up and paid the money and was just about to leave, when Yin Mosi came up from the stairs and raised an eyebrow at her, "Go to your store, the guy said you came to listen to the book on the other side." ”

Lin Mo yawned, got up and walked downstairs, "Let's go." ”

Along the way, Lin Mo deliberately kept some distance from Yin Mosi.

Yin Mosi's expression was different, but he didn't say anything.

When he was about to arrive at Xinyue Tower, Yin Mosi suddenly knocked Lin Mo on the shoulder with a folding fan, and said with a smile: "Tonight, I want Mo'er to take the silver of the Oiran." ”

Lin Mo pursed his lips to look at him and asked, "How much?" ”

Yin Mosi folded his fan and slapped his palms, the corners of his lips were hooked high, and Lin Mo was shocked when he saw it.

But his next words really shocked Lin Mo, and he said lightly: "No matter how you say it, you have to have two or three thousand taels, there is no upper limit, if you say that you meet someone like Ye, five or six thousand taels is also possible." ”

The beginning of a million nights?

This......

Lin Mo held his forehead and tried to persuade Yin Mosi, "Master Yin, why don't we have some other fun?" ”

Yin Mosi was unmoved, and raised his eyebrows to look at her, "It's hard for Mo'er to regret it, and said that Mo'er of Xinyuelou will have a treat." ”

Speaking of this, it was indeed Lin Mo who personally agreed, but she didn't say that she would have to pay for the first night of the Oiran!

Two or three thousand taels! Lin Mo is half of his net worth at this time, and he is about to buy another girl for this color embryo, and he feels a little painful when he thinks about it.

However, regret at this time is not her Lin Mo's style.

She gritted her teeth and turned around and entered Xinyue Tower.

Today, she was dressed as a man, and although the people in Xinyuelou could see that she was a woman, they did not stop her.

In a place like Xinyuelou, there are all human spirits, and with Lin Mo's clothes, he looks like a fat sheep that is easy to slaughter.

As long as you have money, what does it matter if you are a man or a woman?

There are a lot of people in Xinyue Building tonight, and the lobby is crowded.

As soon as the proprietress of Xinyuelou saw Yin Mosi's big fat sheep, she hurriedly greeted her, and the handkerchief was thrown out of a Huan, and Lin Mozhi, who was choked, frowned.

Many men crowded forward in order to see the beauty of the Oiran, and the place where they sat was empty.

Lin Mo covered his nose and found a corner to sit down.

After a while, Yin Mosi got rid of the enthusiastic proprietress and walked to Lin Mo and sat down.

The lobby was noisy and inaudible.

Yin Mosi leaned closer to Lin Mo, "This Oiran Qinglian girl can be said to be a hibiscus out of Qingshui, although it is in a place of fireworks like Xinyue Tower, it is still difficult to hide her noble and dusty temperament." ”

Lin Mo was not interested in the temperament of this oiran, turned his head and whispered in his ear: "I can tell you, Lao Tzu only gave two thousand taels, and if it is more, it will be the fan you gave me." ”

Hearing her words, the corners of Yin Mosi's lips twitched and he didn't speak again.

At this time, the pot suddenly exploded in the lobby, and someone shouted: "Look, Miss Qinglian has come out." ”

The front was blocked tightly, Lin Mo thought that the money could not be spent in vain, so he pulled Yin Mosi and bypassed everyone to the second floor.

There were not a few people on the second floor, Lin Mo picked a position to see the front desk and stood, Yin Mosi stood beside her, raised his hand to block the fat man who was squeezing Lin Mo on the side.

The fat man glared at him, busy looking at the Oiran and not bothering him.

Lin Mo held the handrail of the corridor and looked at the Oiran Qinglian who came out of the stage.

Qinglian was dressed in a blue-green light and wide-sleeved pearlescent gauze skirt, with a light gauze of the same color covering her face, and a pair of eyes exposed outside were bright and charming.

She held an embroidered handkerchief and walked slowly, giving birth to lotus step by step. Every move is full of style, but there is a trace of indescribable coldness in the style.

Lin Mo can now understand why there are so many men waiting here.

Even if you can't afford to pay for her first night, it's still great to look at the eyes.

It's a pity, it's going to be cheap tonight.

She turned her head to look at Yin Mosi on the side, her eyes were empty, she ignored the beauties on the stage, and she didn't know what she was thinking?

She touched the distracted Yin Mosi with her elbow, Yin Mosi looked back at her, and Lin Mo said, "What do you think?" Your pillow people tonight are all out, and you still have kung fu to wander. ”

Yin Mosi pursed his lips disapprovingly, and chuckled: "There are not many women who want women, just an oiran." ”

In this regard, Lin Mo did not judge, and felt that what he said was very reasonable.

The proprietress downstairs came to the stage and stood beside Qinglian, holding a handkerchief and raising her hand.

After everyone was silent, the proprietress smiled all over her face: "Tonight is the first time for our Qinglian girl, the starting price is five hundred taels, and the minimum price increase is one hundred taels each time. ”

The music remembered that the Qinglian girl on the stage danced, and Lin Mo shook his head.

Seeing this, Yin Mosi asked suspiciously, "Why did Mo'er shake her head?" ”

Lin Mo pursed his lips and chuckled, "I just think it's sad that a good person is sold as a commodity here." ”

The audience has already bid a thousand taels.