Chapter Forty-Nine: Am I an Oiran?
On the other side, Qing Yinan and Xiao Huai were scurrying around the streets like headless flies.
Originally, they had been quietly following behind Qingluan and Su Yu.
But who knew that when I arrived at Huayuan Street, in a blink of an eye, the person was gone.
By this time it was already dark.
Huayuan Street was already full of people, and the two searched for a long time, but there was still no trace of Qingluan and Su Yu.
"Could they have entered the restaurant?"
Xiao Huai looked at the restaurant with red lanterns hanging high and asked.
The girls standing at the door with heavy makeup kept waving at him.
Qing Yinan glanced around with disgust.
"Would you like to go into this place?"
Xiao Huai looked around.
"Ahh
He sneezed coldly.
Yes, he can't stand this smell, let alone Su Yu!
Su Yu is usually the most clean and self-conscious, so many vulgar fans, they must be hiding far away!
He pursed the corners of his lips and was noncommittal.
Once again, they walked from the street to the end of the street, and from the end of the street to the street.
People are obviously missing from this Huayuan Street, where did they go?
Qing Yinan thought about it carefully, and said to himself: "What if I go in?"
Regardless of Xiao Huai, he walked in with his feet.
The first one I entered, it was this full building.
Qing Yinan looked around, and as soon as he looked up, he saw Qingluan following a woman into the room on the second floor.
Su Yu sat calmly downstairs, looking at Qingluan's back dotingly.
The people around him were talking to each other.
"It seems to be the county master's brother-in-law!".
"Just that yellow muscle, thin skin, sick all day?".
"I don't know if I'm blessed or not!".
Qing Yinan frowned and looked at the upstairs room suspiciously.
"It was said that there were only a dozen flowers, but people have money, and they smashed hundreds of votes at once!"
"Tut-tut, this woman looks thin, but in fact she is strong! Don't talk about you and me, you see how many people on the field can beat her!".
"Yes, yes, this kind of good birth! Maybe you can get it back and have a son! Besides, look at that face, who doesn't like it! If you have money, you can smash it!"
"Hahaha, it's also romantic to die under the peony flower!".
Several men laughed.
Qing Yinan found a corner and sat down, because he had always been a woman, as soon as he sat down, several people around him looked at him as if they had discovered a new world.
Xiao Huai, who was on the back foot, glanced at everyone viciously, and sat down next to him.
"Found someone?".
Xiao Huai was a little puzzled, why did he sit down?
Qing Yinan pursed the corners of his mouth in the direction where Su Yu was.
Xiao Huai fixed his eyes and saw how Su Yu was alone!
"What about the wild girl?".
He leaned closer to Qing Yinan and asked again.
Qing Yinan ignored him, his eyes fixed on the closed openwork door upstairs.
The sound of glamour gradually rose, and the planning was staggered.
The knuckles of the fingers under Qing Yinan's table "clicked", and the fingers were pale.
A breath of evil air roamed around his chest.
The cold air emanating from his body frightened Xiao Huai and did not dare to make the slightest move.
Here, Qingluan was happily led upstairs.
She excitedly thought, one thousand taels, is it enough for her to eat all the delicacies in the world!
A smile bloomed on his face.
The second master looked at Qingluan's smiling expression and was a little surprised.
The Oiran who usually wins the championship has almost always been immersed in this vat, more or less psychologically prepared, but after all, it is the first time to pick up customers, so she will still be a little timid, although she will not show it, but no one is as happy as she is as if she has picked up a treasure.
"Girl!".
She was a little unsteady in her heart, and she always felt that something was wrong, so she spoke.
"Huh?".
Qingluan had been immersed in the joy of getting a huge amount of money, and suddenly heard a shout, his expression was slightly different.
"Girl, are you ready?"
The voice of the second master is soft, and the smell of fat powder is thick but not greasy.
Qingluan nodded heavily, at this moment she looked at the woman in front of her, and felt that she was shining like the God of Wealth.
"Ready, ready, ready!ready for a long time!".
After speaking, he took two steps forward and got closer to the second master.
I'm afraid that I will lose this God of Wealth.
"So, can I open the door?".
The second master leaned against the door with one hand in a vain, and on weekdays, she just led people in, but today, for some reason, she was always panicked.
Qingluan frowned slightly, thinking in her heart, this woman is afraid that she wants to regret it!
She stepped forward directly, raised her hand and pushed, and the purple sandalwood carved flower door made a "squeak" grinding sound.
The second master was stunned for a moment, withdrew his hand, and said, "Then girl, go in!"
The room seemed to be smoked with incense, a faint smoke curled, red candles flickered in the pearl tassel lampshade hanging on the wall, and a set of delicate tea sets was placed on the carved jade table in the middle, and the heat was thick.
Qingluan glanced twice, raised his feet and walked in.
The second master's hand gently stroked her chest, she didn't know where this unsteady feeling in her heart came from, maybe she thought about it too much, she shook her head and closed the door.
The door behind him squeaked shut.
Qingluan wanted to open the door and chase it out to ask where the money was, but after thinking about it, after all, this is a lot of money, and it must not be open to everyone to see.
She still understands some of the truth that wealth is not exposed.
She sat down at the table, poured the tea to a full seven, and nodded, although she didn't like the environment very much, but she still appreciated the fact that these people were so cautious.
But after three or four cups of tea, the tears of the red candle even accidentally spilled on the ground, and no one called her yet.
She was anxious, weren't these people trying to trick her?
As soon as I was in a hurry, the range of action when I got up was a little larger, and of course I knocked down a small pestle next to me.
"Wow".
The sound of the pestle falling to the ground sounded a little strangely in the room.
"The girl is in a hurry?".
A man's voice came from behind Qingluan.
Just listening to the voice, you know that this person is not in good health.
After speaking, the heavy gasp resonated with a hint of chest resonance, as if trying to suppress the itch in the throat.
Qingluan turned around and looked at it, only to find that there was a curtain with thousands of flowers embroidered behind him, which should be an inner room.
I was thinking about money just now, but in the dim light, I didn't notice that there was a room inside.
She frowned, ready to step forward and lift the curtain.
But the people inside came out.
This is a thin man, his already thin face looks even more yellow and thin in the dim light, he leans on the corner of his mouth with one hand, takes a deep breath, and tries to suppress it, it must have taken a lot of effort to take these few steps.
"Is the girl in a hurry?"
The man lifted the curtain and stood at the door, brushing the broken hair in front of his forehead with one hand pretending to be chic.
"Well, it's urgent!".
Qingluan looked at his bare head and felt that he might have lost a few more in this hand.
The man lowered the curtain and looked at Qingluan and laughed stupidly, this fairy daughter-like person will be his from now on.
This smile reminded Qingluan of the stupid beggar he saw on the street corner during the day.
"Then come in!".
The man's face began to redden with excitement, and the candlelight imprinted on his small, puffy eyes, like rats stealing food in the gutter.
This face made Qingluan look very uncomfortable, not to mention that there was such an obscene smile on it.
"What are you doing in there!".
Qingluan was slightly annoyed, it was too troublesome to take a money and go through so many motions, it seems that it is not good to be too cautious.
"If you don't come in, I'll ...... How can I give it to you!".
The man explained, and while pulling the curtain to the side, he made way for Qingluan to come out.
Qingluan glanced at him and sank down.
Forget it, bear with it, after all, so much money!
She leaned to the side, lifted the curtain on the other side, and stepped in.
The man was like a jackal smelling the aroma of his prey, and followed Qingluan greedily to suck it.
Qingluan moved two steps to the side in disgust.
The man walked straight in front of Qingluan.
Qingluan found out that there was actually a carved wooden bed inside!
The red cover, the flaming candle, and even a pair of delicate mandarin ducks were pasted on the window.
How did it get like this?
Qingluan swept around with a puzzled expression.
Then he saw the man sitting on the bed.
Her eyes lit up and down at Qingluan, and finally settled on her delicate little face.
"Come here!".
He patted his side, and the soft red brocade silk was lifted open by him.
Qingluan's brows gradually locked, and she said impatiently: "You hurry up!"
The man was stunned for a moment, then smiled lewdly, and the Adam's apple that rolled up and down seemed to be uncontrollable.
"Since the little lady is so anxious, it is better to blow out the candle first!"