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Chapter 148: What can I see if I am just a courtesan?

Chapter 149: What can I see if I am just a courtesan?

Sun Yanwan actually didn't want to visit such a place. He just came to find someone, so he said to the client who attracted guests in front of Fanlou, "I'll help me call Ding Feng, and I'll say that old friends are coming and going."

Fanlou's guy was very good at attitude and said with a smile: "Objectively, look at me very busy now, how about waiting for a moment?"

Sun Yanwan had really seen the world, but wasn't a silly man. He immediately understood that this guy was politely rejecting him and did not want to go in and report.

Sun Yanwan knew that if he stuffed some copper coins, the guy would be able to stop busy immediately, but he didn't think that he would be worth real money when he went in and handed in. After all, he was born in a country without consumer culture. The money was not much, but it was a waste of money.

Sun Yanwan sighed and said to Lao Qingshan: "You can wait here for a while, I will go in and find someone and come out immediately."

Fan Lou's servant didn't stop him, but said to Lao Qingshan: "Old man, you can't stop in front of the shop."

"You either paid the money and parked in our stables in Fanlou, or a little further away."

There is no place to tie the horses nearby. Lao Qingshan had no choice but to lead the horses to the stable. He was a leader at least and had some money on him.

Although Sun Yanwan had already entered Fanlou, he relied on the ground to listen to the magical techniques and heard these words clearly. He thought to himself: "Some small things are not worth worrying about, so go and find someone."

Fanlou is one of the four famous buildings in Luojing. It covers a wide area and is larger than the flower street in Chongyang City. It has countless winding corridors and hundreds of buildings, like a small antique scenic spot, with people everywhere.

He pulled two or three people to ask about Ding Feng, but the other party refused to know. He turned around and laughed at the village. It was obvious that he was just a slight look, not really ignorant.

Sun Yanwan was also helpless. If he was brought in by someone who often went to Fanlou, when he mentioned his identity, he would be sought after everywhere; he also recognized money, and he could do whatever he wanted, but he didn't want to spend money; if he recognized power, he had no power...

In fact, I also recognize martial arts, but it only makes a fuss, and everyone is afraid of it, but they lose face.

He found a few more people and when he pulled a young man, the other party smiled and said, "I have never seen Brother Rutai. I came to Fanlou without drinking or looking for Hua Niang, but I insisted on this rogue. I just met Ding Huatou in Yanbailou in the southeast. You can go and find it!"

Sun Yanwan was overjoyed and thanked him. When he arrived outside Yanbai Building, he didn't know who was treating him. There were people inside and outside, which was very lively.

Sun Yanwan was looking around, but Ding Feng saw it first. He was shocked and jumped down from the third floor of Yanbai Building and shouted: "Why is Mr. Sun coming?"

Sun Yanwan sent Concubine Su and left quietly. Ding Feng only learned afterwards that he had done such a big thing! He knew that if this matter was exposed, he would be targeted by the nobles in the palace, and instead became more and more devoted to Sun Yanwan.

Sun Yan laughed and said, "I have to live in Luojing for a long time recently. I want to find a pure place to live, so I came to find Ding Huatou!"

Ding Feng smiled embarrassedly and said, "It's just a nickname for stubbornness and is not worth mentioning."

He said excitedly: "If I hadn't recommended a few days ago, I would have no good places to recommend. Today, I'll have a good property. I'll take you there."

He talked to Sun Yanwan, and someone shouted on Yanbai Tower, "Ding Huatou, it's your turn to drink, why don't you come up quickly."

Ding Feng smiled and said, "If you have something in your stomach, let me let it go for a moment!"

Everyone on the upper floor laughed. Ding Feng and Sun Yanwan walked dozens of steps before changing their names and asked, "What are the instructions of the Lord?"

Sun Yanwan laughed and said, "There are really some things that I have to worry about recently, but today I won't be busy and go and see the house first."

Ding Feng took Sun Yanwan out, and suddenly heard the crowd of calls on the road. Sun Yanwan asked, "What's wrong with this? Why are you shouting so loudly?"

Ding Feng said with some envy: "It's everyone!"

"We are waiting to meet here today to take a look at everyone."

Sun Yanwan said oh, thinking, "What can I see if there is nothing left to see?"

"Miss who shakes tens of millions of fans, I can make ten or eight out of them overnight!"

Although Ding Feng felt sorry, he felt that Sun Yanwan's affairs were more important, so he still walked out, just looking back frequently, hoping to see a glance.

Sun Yanwan was slightly funny and asked, "It's so good-looking?"

Ding Feng smiled and said, "Hasn't you seen it?"

He suddenly felt energetic and said, "In fact, it would be easier if the Lord wants to see everyone."

Sun Yanwan thought to himself: "It's not easy to prostitution from the Songyang School to prostitute the courtesan?"

"Or use Shaochan Temple?"

He didn't even ask why? Because he was really not curious!

Ding Feng said, "If everyone likes the poems on the Lord very much, they often sigh to people that these poems are so good, but they are only one and a half sentences, like toads all over the pond, with only broken ends and incompleteness."

"Everyone promised that if anyone can get a glimpse of the whole picture, he would like to play a piano piece with his own hands to reward him!"

"The Lord is willing to make up for it, and I will go and see Gu everyone in person."

Sun Yanwan said, "Go to see the house first, and I'll add a song to you when you look back, and you can take it to see the beauty."

Ding Feng was very surprised, but then he suddenly realized it and thought to himself: "Who is the age of the Lord? I am afraid I don't know the taste of men and women, so I have no idea about everyone. After a few years, I am afraid I will wake up."

The two of them were about to reach the door, but Sun Yanwan grabbed Ding Feng and said, "It's better to go back!"

Ding Feng laughed and took Sun Yan back.

Sun Yanwan walked in front, using his body to cover up, trying not to let the evil star behind see him.

The reason why he turned around was not because he wanted to see everyone, but because Yang Diaoer followed a group of people into Fanlou.

After getting mixed in with the crowd, Sun Yanwan breathed a sigh of relief and lowered his voice and said, "Is there a back door?"

Ding Feng was a well-behaved person. At first, he thought that Sun Yanwan suddenly became interested in Gu, but then he realized that this was not the case. He hurriedly whispered: "There are more than a dozen portals in Fanlou, and I am familiar with them all, so I can take the master to leave."

Sun Yanwan whispered: "Let's go!"

The two of them squeezed out of the crowd and circled around. Perhaps the people were heading forward, and no one gradually walked.

Sun Yanwan heard it urged and was sure that no one was following him. He breathed a sigh of relief. Just as he was about to urge Ding Feng to leave quickly, he saw a woman leaning on the railing of a small building, drinking a muffled wine. When he saw the two of them passing by, he couldn't help laughing and said, "Why don't you two go to see that woman?"

Sun Yanwan didn't want to say anything, but Ding Feng's eyes lit up slightly, because this woman was really beautiful, with her almond eyes and cherry lips and a hazy eyes. He often stayed in Fanlou, but never saw a few flower girls comparable to her. He smiled and said, "I'll take the flower group and look back at me half of my life, and I'm not going to give up on everyone for the sake of the girl."

The woman sneered and said, "What is a good poem, what does it look like when you shameless tyrants plagiarize it?"

(End of this chapter)
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