The people in the audience shouted "Tianbi!" and "Tianbi!" for a long time.

A brightly dressed hostess with a slit to her crotch came up and smiled:

"Miss Tianbi asked me to tell you that she thanked everyone for their kindness and allowed her to rest for a while. ”

There was a sound of disappointment below.

At this time, the lights were bright, Han Ling couldn't help but look left and right at these guests sitting together, the few in front of the left looked like the old officials in their seventies and eighties, and the few on the right seemed to be rich sons who had come out on an appointment, all with oily heads and noodles, and girls to accompany the wine. The two people sitting behind him were two fierce men, one stronger and the other taller, both of them were bare-chested and wore thin shoulders, and the scars on their bodies were faintly visible.

The two big men were piled up with all kinds of wine and food on the table, and they ate nonsense. Han Ling always felt that these two people were not good, and he didn't dare to look at them more, so he turned his head back.

And it is a few others who have attracted attention.

In the shadow of the stage sat three people, a world of their own. One has a vicissitudes of life, one has eyes like electricity, and one has white hair over his waist.

On the other side sat a young man in purple, still young, for some reason he felt that this person was as silent as a mountain, lonely and boundless, and even the two guards standing around him stood straight, like wordless statues.

Han Ling vaguely saw his fingers on his hands, and before he could take a closer look, the halftime performance on the stage was over, and the lights were all out again.

The singing of the throat sounded, and the bells and drums rang in unison.

The high platform hung down the cyan silk, and Tianbi wore a lake-blue long skirt and sang an ancient song.

The audience was a sensation again, especially the two big men in the back, who applauded like thunder and cheered loudly.

Meng Ju approached him and said, "Sing well!"

Han Ling also approached him and whispered in his ear: "It's good, but I don't understand a word!"

Meng Ju: "......"

Han Ling shrugged his shoulders and said, "You see, I'll go solve my personal problems." ”

Meng Ju shook his head and continued to watch the performance on the high platform.

All the guests focused on the veiled Oiran, and Han Ling quietly went to the hut.

At this time, there was a different person on the stage, and it was the beautiful woman who had received it before.

She swayed up to the stage, holding a large box in her hand, put it on the ground and said loudly:

"All the guests came to my Jade Pavilion to cheer, and the girls in the building were all grateful. Today is the Oiran Tianbi girl song and dance performance, according to the custom in the building, the Oiran will draw one person from the VIP to spend the night together. As for what can be done, our Tianbi is clear, that is, to accompany you to drink and sing a song......" She covered her mouth and smiled, her eyebrows fluttering:

"Of course, if you have the ability, then say ......."

She put her hand into the box and kept groping:

"Which one is so lucky?"

Han Ling walked through the garden and was about to walk back, but he saw from a distance what the purple-clothed boy was talking to one of the guards, and the two stopped talking when they saw someone coming, and walked towards the building together. However, on the road, the purple-clothed boy had been playing sign language with the guard, and Han Ling was inexplicable.

In the building, there was a wave of commotion below, Tianbi was tidying up her clothes in the back, and she was sitting and resting, with a smile on her face.

A little man who poured water looked left and right, crept over and whispered a few words to her side, and then hurried away.

There was a commotion outside, and she whispered to herself:

"He's here too?"

The beautiful woman who sold Guan Zi is still rambling:

"Except for those who have important things to do, and those who have strong wives in their families, and those who have already made an appointment...... There are less than twenty wooden plaques left...... ...... exactly".

She slowly held up a sign, turned it over, and said happily:

"Twenty-eighth, congratulations to the twenty-eighth VIP ......"

Meng Ju didn't react at first, but then looked at the two signs in his hand, and said in surprise:

"Here, here, he'll go to the hut and come back soon!"

The white-haired man in the corner muttered, "Damn, what luck is this kid." ”

The vicissitudes of life next to him smiled dumbly: "One in twentieth is nothing." It's just that it can be seen that his luck is booming, look at it, the Han family kid will definitely make some name in the imperial city. ”

The other black-clothed man's voice was a little hoarse, and he smiled: "This young master of the Meng family is interesting. It's really a bit righteous. ”

The white-haired man said disdainfully: "What does the young master of the Meng clan want, this is not a stunning ...... Besides, you think everyone is as vile and shameless as you?"

The man in black was about to refute, when Han Ling and the boy in purple came back, Meng Ju jumped up and said:

"The one in the school's shirt!"

The crowd sighed and booed.

Han Ling: "???"

The boy in purple looked at him and smiled back to his seat, everyone drank and drank, and those who went to open the room went to open the room, and half of them dispersed at once.

Meng Ju saw that he could finally see Han Ling out of trouble, laughed, turned his head away, and ran away with the little girl.

The beautiful woman knew about it, and got down to hold Han Ling and walked back:

"Come on, come on, my sister will take you to an interesting place to ensure that you will never forget. ”

Han Ling was dizzy and was led to a room, and was pushed in by the beautiful woman.

"Go for you!"

A woman was grooming in front of the mirror, and she didn't reply: "Drink or listen to music?"

Han Ling looked carefully at the back: "It's not good, you're too thin." ”

Tianbi turned his head violently, and saw a young boy with red lips and white teeth, looking at him with an innocent face.

Tianbi: "...... I'm not happy to serve my mother, but I smoke the old man's fat on weekdays, get me a ...... today."

In fact, Han Ling's ten years old was fifteen or sixteen in his previous life, which was not small at all, but Tianbi didn't know the identity of this young man, so he didn't dare to say much for a while.

Han Ling Shi Ran sat down on the bed, poured himself a glass of wine and said: "In this case, let's dance, I shouldn't drink the wine after I have drunk it, I really don't understand your singing." ”

Tianbi looked depressed, walked to the middle and danced by herself, and Han Ling crossed her legs to watch from the side. Ban Yan asked:

"Are there any special services?"

She was embarrassed and said, "No!

After a while, Han Ling felt that something was not quite right, and got up and said:

"What kind of incense are you burning?"

The smoke rose from the gilded incense burner, and the lights in the room were dim, the candles were flickering, the gauze tents were pink, and the shadows were misty, and with this incense, it was even more ambiguous.

Tianbi was already weak-hearted, and when she was asked like this, she stopped and wanted to justify, but as soon as her ears moved, her face suddenly changed, and she got into the gauze tent and leaned on him, and said coquettishly:

"What kind of incense, naturally it is an aphrodisiac, young master, don't you understand this, hehe......hee"

Han Ling squinted at the woman's instantaneous transformation, and knew that there was someone outside, and he didn't bother to pierce it.

The smell of fat powder on her body came from the end of her nose, which made people confused, Han Ling frowned slightly, provoked her smooth jaw and said indifferently:

"Then take it off yourself. ”

She was stunned for a moment, glaring angrily at Han Ling.

Han Ling smiled and said with his mouth, "I don't look at you." ”

She continued to play with a black face, coquettish and persuading to drink, making a move that was full of information, and saw Han Ling reluctantly take off her outer skirt when she closed her eyes. I wondered why this kid didn't fall down after being incense.

Han Ling raised his eyebrows and asked with his mouth, "Haven't left yet?"

She shook her head and began to moan softly, wheezing. The bed is cramped, and the exhaled heat is intertwined, making people feel hot.

This charming atmosphere stirred up Han Ling's restlessness, and secretly said that you are cool, I am not Yanagi Hui......

He has high requirements for women, and in his previous life, he was also regarded as an outlier in the circle, but he still went his own way. Don't be too thin, don't be too fat...... Not to mention a whole bunch of other requirements.

Under the window outside the house, a purple-clothed boy blended with the moonlight, heard the movement in the house, and looked to see that he slipped down lightly and disappeared into the night alone.

Tianbi shook the bed board for a while and finally stopped, Han Ling only felt sweating all over, very uncomfortable, and stretched out his hand and said:

"Damn, either give me money, or compensate me for a girl, it's better looking than you!"

Tianbi: "......"

Still outside the house, a big man came out of the shadows on the other side.

A tall man next to him asked softly, "Wu Qian...... You ......"

The stars twinkled, and the sound dissipated in the night wind. The fat man also replied softly:

"It's okay, let's go. ”