The land of fireworks.

The sounds of coquettish laughter, frolics, and men's teasing laughter reached my ears.

As the most famous brothel in Dadu, Piaoxiang House can exist safely in Dadu, and it has not been affected much by the Mongols. It is known that there are people behind Piaoxiang House. At least, it can be safe and sound in Dadu without any confidence.

That won't work.

The people who can be cool here are either high-ranking officials or wealthy businessmen, or they are romantic people in the world, or they are scholars who are romantic by nature and want to return to the style of the Song Dynasty.

In the fragrant building.

With the greeting from the turtle slave, it immediately attracted the attention of many people who were wandering around the land of fireworks, of course, including the women in the brothel. The person who can let the turtle slave greet him like this is probably only rich or noble.

.

soon.

In the eyes of the hugging men and women, two figures were greeted respectfully by the turtle slave.

One big and one small.

The older one was a middle-aged man, with half of his face covered by a piece of black cloth. It seemed that he had a problem with his face and could not see people. The middle-aged man was walking behind, his attitude seemed respectful and sincere.

Qin. Obviously, the little one walking in the front is the master.

Walking in the front was a young man who looked to be no more than thirteen or fourteen years old. He had red lips and white teeth, and was extremely handsome. He was dressed in brocade clothes and light fur, and with a white jade folding fan gently swinging in his hand, he looked very noble.

With three steps, the young man glanced around with a kind of disdain.

It's obvious.

This attire tells the visitor's background, which should not be underestimated.

You must know that in this world, turtle slaves can be said to be the most judgmental people. After seeing this posture, this turtle slave knew the rich and noble status of the visitor. Judging from the clothes and posture, he was probably related to the Mongolian royal family. As for the royal family

What’s the problem with people hanging out in a fireworks place?

If it were the previous Han court, naturally there would be a commotion if someone found out.

But for the Mongolians, this is really too ordinary.

Could it be that this young man came out to look for fragrance?

The turtle slave slandered in his heart: This young master looks pretty good, but it’s a pity that his disguise is a little too bad. From the basic appearance, he is actually a solid and stunningly beautiful woman! After thinking about it for a long time, the turtle slave didn’t say anything.

What, he just welcomed the two people in respectfully, handed them to their mother, and then left.

"Yo!"

"Master, please invite me!"

"Come, come, come, my daughters, to greet the distinguished guests!"

The coquettishly dressed old bustard also waved a feather fan and walked over with a smile on her face. After first waving to signal the turtle slave to go down, she welcomed the two of them in. Then, waving her fan, she began to greet everyone in the building.

Come girls.

In an instant, a large group of good-looking girls came over waving handkerchiefs and smiling coquettishly.

same.

With just one glance, the madam has already seen that the young man in front of her is just a bastard. What makes her admire is that this bastard has a body that will make a country beautiful. If he grows up completely, he will be fragrant.

Even the courtesans in the building can't compare.

"..."

Seeing this scene suddenly, the young man in brocade clothes was a little confused.

Fortunately, the middle-aged man who was following him quickly stepped forward and stood in front of the boy in Jinyi. Only then did the boy in Jinyi come to his senses from his trance and surprise. He put away the white jade folding fan in his hand, and the boy in Jinyi lowered his voice.

The voice said: "There is no need for these rouge and vulgar fans to appear in front of me. Find me the best private room and let the best girl from your Piaoxiang Building come to me!" After saying that, the middle-aged man left from

He took out a round pearl and threw it into the Madam's arms like trash.

Bold!

atmosphere!

Even the madam who is the owner of Piaoxiang House couldn't help but widen his eyes and shrink his pupils when he saw this.

The madam was a very discerning person. When the pearl fell into her arms and she caught it, the madam had already seen that the pearl had an extraordinary origin. Looking at the appearance of the pearl, it was extremely round and flawless.

It's not something ordinary people can have.

Even some wealthy businessmen and dignitaries rarely throw away this type of pearls like garbage.

Because this pearl is a tribute.

The origin of this Xibei young master... In the blink of an eye, the old bustard had guessed most of the other party's identity. You must know that the two elders Xuan Ming were frequent visitors here.

Of course, having money makes it easier to talk.

Faced with the instructions of the young man in golden clothes, the old bustard quickly made arrangements. The only thing that made the old madam embarrassed was: "It's just the young master, this oiran..."

"Um?"

With a slight snort, the young man in brocade squinted his eyes and immediately swallowed back the words that the madam had not finished speaking in fear.

The madam could see that if this man was dissatisfied, he would probably kill someone.

at the same time.

Deep in Piaoxiang Tower.

A room, this is the boudoir where the courtesan lives.

As the oiran of Piaoxianglou, her reputation in most cities is naturally second to none, especially in the eyes of dignitaries, scholars and businessmen. On the contrary, she is not well-known among people in the world. This oiran is very mysterious in the eyes of many people.

Unless necessary, the oiran would hide in his boudoir and rarely come out. Even if someone threw a lot of money into it, he would just let the oiran come out and play the piano at will.

At least……

Ever since the oiran from Piaoxianglou showed up, no one has ever been her guest.

This shows the pride of this courtesan.

Of course, there are also people who want to use force, and even become flower thieves. Unfortunately, those who had such thoughts and put them into practice have disappeared without a trace. Since then, no one has wanted to mess around.

Yes. Guests who come here will generally behave themselves.

It's just that those people who came from outside looking for the name of courtesans never expected that the goddess in their hearts was playing with people in the boudoir in a jaw-dropping way.

In the boudoir.

Light gauze graceful dance.

The skirt is fluttering, and the room is full of pink ambiguity.

"Come!"

A gentle voice echoed in the room. Accompanying the voice was an outstretched hand, holding the white jade wine bottle on the table and lifting it up.

"..."

Facing the other party's greeting, the oiran's expression looked extremely aggrieved. The depths of his eyes were already as moist as water. His teeth were biting his lower lip tightly, leaving a crescent mark on his jade lips. However, even if

She was angry and aggrieved, but she could only endure it when faced with the coming person.

Looking at the aggrieved look on the oiran girl's face, the figure's expression became even more joyful.

He forcibly took the opponent's jade hand and pulled it into his arms. Then he took the opponent's waist and said forcefully: "Come on, open your little mouth!"

Facing the gaze of the person in front of her, the oiran could only close her eyes slightly and slightly open her jade lips.

But this way, the other party is still not satisfied.

"Open your eyes and look at me!"

After a word of instruction was spoken, under the aggrieved gaze of the oiran, he bit down on the spout of the pot and took a sip of wine. Then he hugged the oiran and looked down at him with a condescending smile. Then, he opened a gap in his lips, and suddenly

The wine in his mouth turned into a crystalline water line and fell directly into the oiran's mouth.

The scene was extremely ambiguous for a while.

One sip after another, a bottle of wine was passed into the oiran's mouth in this way.

Then, after shaking the empty wine bottle, the man threw it aside. Then, the man sat on the edge of the bed, quietly looking at the oiran girl who had already turned rosy. He stretched out his hand to help her.

Wiping away the tears from the corners of his eyes, the man smiled and comforted: "Fool, why are you crying? I will be responsible for it."

It was okay if I didn't say this, but when I said it, the oiran girl felt even more aggrieved.

Just when the man was about to continue his action, there was a knock on the door. He stopped pressing his right hand on the other person, turned around suddenly and said, "Huh? What's the matter?"

The madam's voice sounded outside the door: "People from Ruyang Prince's Palace are here, and they want to see the oiran by name!"

"oh?"

"How to say?"

Outside the door, facing the other party's question, the madam did not dare to hide it, and directly expressed her guess: "It seems that it is Minmin Muter, the princess of Ruyang Palace, who came to Piaoxiang Tower disguised as a man.

It’s just that I still don’t know why the other party came.”
To be continued...