Chapter 17 Take the beauty to the green building

"Going to the Qinglou, okay? They won't let children and women in. Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info"

"Who said you can't go in? ”

Zhuang Xia's words made the purple cloth thunder half dead, but he followed him helplessly.

A child, with a big beauty, rushed to the Qinglou.

In the evening, although the market has ended, the Qinglou, as a representative of the nightlife of the ancients, is just in full swing.

Qinglou, from the slave era to the feudal era, and finally entered the modern society, is still tenaciously surviving, and the fundamental reason can be attributed to one sentence.

There is a huge market demand.

The land of fireworks, the world of flowers, is almost the most dazzling place in the world, but if you want to come to this place, you can't do it without money.

The most famous fireworks place in the national capital is called Qingfeng Pavilion, where dignitaries and dignitaries come and go every day, and the wine is charming, making people forget to return.

Not to mention that men all over the country know about this place, but the vast majority of women know about it and disdain it.

Of course, they hate this place to death, and the men who seduce them don't return home at night and squander their money.

Zhuang Xia was not cared for, he was very free, and he came to Qingfeng Pavilion with purple clothes.

Sure enough, it is a prosperous place, with tall houses of magnificence and brilliance, and it seems that the best construction techniques are used here.

Outside the Qingfeng Pavilion, people are like flowing water, and you can see some good-looking women now soliciting guests at the door, and the famous prostitute level is naturally hiding in the boudoir, and people who don't have a lot of money will not come out.

Previously, Ziyi said that children and women could not enter the Qinglou, this sentence was right, and as soon as they arrived at the door, a little maid stopped the two.

"Two, we Qingfeng Pavilion do not accept children and women, so we can't enter. ”

However, what Zhuang Xia said before was also right, he said that if he can enter, he can enter: "Get out of the way!"

It was just a simple sentence, but it was like a hammer smashing on the little guy's chest, making him depressed and frightened, and he didn't dare to come forward to persuade him.

This is a kind of momentum, the thief will be weak when he encounters the police, and the thief will be frightened when the police simply interrogate him, as if he has encountered a natural enemy.

This little guy didn't have a weak heart, but the martial arts momentum that was deliberately condensed between Zhuang Xia's words made him feel that he was so weak in front of Zhuang Xia.

Like a fierce tiger, it has never been powerful, but it just roars, and all beasts are ambushed.

The little guy stepped aside, feeling bitter in his heart, it wasn't too much for this young master to go in by himself, but with a big beauty like a flower and jade, didn't he come to smash the field?

After all, Ziyi's appearance and figure are also top-notch in Qingfeng Pavilion, and she is not a famous prostitute, and she will be ashamed of herself by her side.

There is such a big beauty, why are you still coming to the Qinglou.

Ziyi is also the first time to come to Qinglou, I believe it is also the last time, just now Zhuang Xia's word "get out of the way" also scared her, be careful of the liver fluttering, dare not speak.

Now that I think about it, how did I become so bold, fortunately Zhuang Xia didn't speak to her so much, otherwise she would have been scared to death.

In the green building, the women are dressed in thin wisps, showing their posture exquisitely and clearly, making the man's heart beat.

Women serve wine, men flirt with women, and the entire Qinglou shows a hormonal atmosphere of men and women.

Such a scene made Ziyi unbearable to look at directly, it was so shameless, how could those women wear so little? This is something she never dared to think about or try.

However, Zhuang Xia's eyes were looking around, but he felt that there was still some taste of the entertainment industry here.

The previous little maid didn't stop the two, so he quickly informed the old bustard.

Zhuang Xia didn't look easy to mess with, but the eight-faced and delicate old bustard still came forward, she hadn't seen any big people in the national capital, so she didn't have to be afraid.

The guest situation, since it is to come to the Qinglou, it is natural to have fun, and it is happy to meet the needs of the guests.

"My lord, what do you like about the girl, and if so, I will summon you at once. ”

Zhuang Xia nodded, he was bored when he came here, and he wanted to see the scenery of this era.

"I don't have a maid who sees me, as long as I get all the ones who are prettier than her, I am not short of money. ”

Zhuang Xia pointed to the purple clothes and said.

However, Ziyi was unhappy in her heart, why compare her with those women?

The old bustard was also embarrassed, this lord's maid was too beautiful, she hadn't paid attention to it just now, but now that she looks, her appearance is no worse than her top card.

"This ...... Your demands are too high, and there are few of us who can compare with this one. ”

"Then call them out, put them all out and see what tricks you have, you can sing and dance, don't just be a vase. ”

His words are very subtle, but the famous prostitutes in ancient times are all good at what they are good at, and there are many brilliant writers, and his requirements are not nonsensical.

"My lord, there are a few girls in our top brand who are now accompanying the guests, and I'm afraid it's a little inconvenient now. ”

The old bustard said that he was embarrassed, but he did not dare to say that people would not come.

"Give me a room and prepare the meal, if I don't come before I finish eating, then I'm not happy. ”

It's good to have time to buffer, the bustard hurriedly agreed, prepared the room, and called a few girls with good looks to accompany them, of course, the posture is still much worse than that of Ziyi.

What is the fastest efficiency? The place that can best satisfy customers is the most efficient, as soon as I went upstairs and sat down, the meal began to be served, and Zhuang Xia didn't let those women serve the wine, but just let them dance to help the fun.

A prostitute who serves a man with beauty is always the lowest.

Talent, virtue and art, fame, appearance and figure, all are indispensable, if it is just a straw bag, even if it has the appearance of a goddess, men only have desire, but no love.

The so-called gold and jade are not applicable to the famous prostitutes of ancient times, but many barbarian women are like this.

On the contrary, the modern women who do those special services are really golden, and they have completely lost the ancient talent Dexin, just a simple skin and meat transaction.

In ancient times, famous prostitutes were always sought after, which is because people have capital, not just for appearance.

And their status is no different from that of modern stars, and they are even more sought after.

From this point of view, celebrities and famous prostitutes still have something in common.

"Ziyi, how is this Qingfeng Pavilion?"

"Disgusting, why did the adults bring me here, Qingfeng Pavilion is really too unsightly, as far as you men like to come, I really can't stand it. ”

"Really, what about their dancing?"

"More than glamorous, showing off the flesh and skin. ”

"And how did you dance?"

"I ......"

Ziyi stopped talking, maybe she could dance, but she didn't want to compare with them.

"Ziyi, why should women be difficult for women, they are just begging for a living, why should they look down on them so much?

Time, looks, dignity, health, they not only serve men in bed, but also bear the eyes of the world, unfortunately they have enough. ”

"They deserve it, with their appearance, they can marry a man without worrying about food and clothing, why bother so many reasons. ”

Ziyi was still disdainful.

"Man has no dignity of his own, what is the difference between being alive and being a dog?"

Ziyi's words ended the conversation.

As a maid, if you dare to talk back to your master, there is naturally a punishment, so at this moment, Ziyi is kneeling beside Zhuang Xia and massaging his back.

The effort of a meal passed quickly at the speed of Zhuang Xia, and the old bustard did what he said, and a girl in a red dress was brought by her, after all, Zhuang Xia is not easy to mess with, and her momentum is extraordinary, and she is definitely not an ordinary person.

Besides, a child, no matter how much trouble can she need? If it is changed to an adult man, those perverts, she really doesn't worry about letting her babies come over.

This girl who is good at playing the piano is called Red Girl, and she likes to wear a red dress.

Her piano skills are quite good, she sits there and plays the piano generously, she has the demeanor of a lady, and she has never flattered or feared Zhuang Xia.

And her appearance is naturally not bad, although it is slightly inferior to the purple clothes, but her temperament is not bad at all.

A song is like mountains and flowing water, the artistic conception is broad and far-reaching, and after the song is finished, the red girl is silent and bows away.

"Proud person, it's a pity that this place can't accommodate her pride. ”

Zhuang Xia drank a glass of wine, and was proud of the character of magenta.

Subsequently, another woman entered, dressed in a long-sleeved suit, and danced for Zhuang Xia.

The long-sleeved dance, fluttering, dancing girl is like a light swallow, chasing the spring, and the delicate body shows the sweetness and charm of a woman.

Leaned less, danced a dance, Yi Yiran gave Zhuang Xia a salute, and Yan Ran left.

Zhuang Xia smacked her mouth, this woman danced well, she showed any posture, she was very feminine, and she was a goblin.

It's a pity, I want to fight with the goblins, I don't know how young I am.

"Ziyi, you see that others can dance and play the piano, so what will you do?"

"Hmph! I don't know anything. ”

Purple is arrogant.

"Then how about I send you to Qingfeng Pavilion to learn a thing or two. ”

Zhuang Xia laughed, but Ziyi didn't dare to echo such a joke.

"Master, don't scare me so much, the little woman is very timid, and she can't stand your scare. ”

She was coquettish to Zhuang Xia again, completely ignoring Zhuang Xia's age and figure.

"Then you don't know how to serve me well, now you know how happy you are. ”

Zhuang Xia, who was cheap and well-behaved, said.

And although the old bustard invited the red girl and Wuran to write, they were not busy because it was still early. And Zhuang Xia is young, they don't have to be afraid of being taken advantage of, the bustard came as soon as they were invited.

And the top card of Qingfeng Pavilion is not easy to invite, after all, it is the top card, I don't know how many people want to see the face but can't get it.

For example, today, Miss Qingyue just finished meeting the son of a marquis, and she was going to come to Zhuang Xia, but it happened that another minister came.

This minister was in an important position, and Qingfeng Pavilion naturally didn't dare to entertain him well, so he let Qingyue accompany him for a lot of time, and only came to Zhuang Xia when he had time.

It didn't take much time for the red-clothed and dancer girl to perform, and Qingyue should be able to leave soon.

After all, Zhuang Xia is not like those men, like a hungry ghost in a lust, he has to be accompanied by someone, and he can't get out without eating some tofu.

This Qingyue girl is indeed good-looking, not inferior to purple, and has an aristocratic temperament, and is also good at singing and dancing.

Qingyue dances very slowly, but with the quiet singing, an artistic conception of geese flying south is unconsciously revealed.

Although it is bitter for the wild geese to fly south, they can still fly, but they still have a home, but Qingyue, who is bound, doesn't even have such a desire.

Dancing alone, accompanied by a cappella, is also very artistic.

If it really lives up to its name, it is really not a vase, Zhuang Xia is very satisfied with today's trip.

Qingyue was about to retreat, but there was a murmuring sound outside the door.

"Qingyue, you actually let her accompany others, do you look down on me? I want to see what kind of character it is, and I want Qingyue to leave halfway. ”

The little guy and the bustard outside the door couldn't stop it, and a drunken old man slammed the door open and rushed in.

As soon as he saw Qingyue, he reached out to pull it, but was dodged. The man withdrew his hand stupidly, feeling abrupt, but when he saw Zhuang Xia, he scolded again.

"You kid, your hair hasn't grown, and you're still coming to the Qinglou to be happy, so let's go home and breastfeed." Dare to force Qingyue girl with me, hum!"

The unjustified disaster fell from the sky, and Zhuang Xia Biao was very hurt.

"Old man, I see that you are also a person who is about to enter the ground, and you still come here to spoil the girl, it is really endless. ”

"Little brute, you dare to scold me, what a big daring!"

For a time, the conflict was on the verge of breaking out.