Zhang Yang's mind came up with a fragrant picture. A group of beautiful women dressed up on the stage for people to choose from. This is really a visual feast. Zhang Yang desperately stopped the secreted saliva glands.

, Strong head,

"It must be, I will definitely go to the show!"

In the preparation of Jiao Xiao and Bangxiang in Wu Qingcheng, Zhang Yang turned and swooped, waved his hand without taking a beautiful eyebrow.

When he came to Yangzhou's largest and most luxurious inn, Zhang Yang lived here. Although the Zhang family is now in Yangzhou, the specific location is Zhang Yang didn't know, and he also had to visit it carefully. In the middle, he could only live in the inn.

However, Zhang Yang never aggrieved his own children. He took a blackmail from Li Chengnan to the silver in his hand. Zhang Yang finally realized the feeling of making a tyrant. This feels so cool.

At the beginning of the lantern, the night fell, and Yangzhou City entered the world of night. The lights decorated the city ambiguous and passionate, attracting people.

Zhang Yang was wearing a robe, a folding fan, and a shook, and the talented talent appeared. This era is the world of scholars, and everything is good. Only the reading is high! Zhang Yang is still very inclined to dress up.

There are people who are concentrated! This kind of dress can best highlight his temperament. He will never admit that doing so is to attract the attention of the beauty. He will come to a legend of a talented woman.

In Yangzhou, it has to be reminded of Yangzhou thin horses. Of course, it was the product of the Ming and Qing Dynasties, but as the hometown of Fengyue, Yangzhou has always been sought after by people.

Tonight, Zhang Yang decided to take a historic step and go to the Qinglou!

He is definitely not going to go with an impure purpose. By the way, he will do something small. Zhang Dashao's pure heart has not been polluted by the world. He just appreciates the beauty to relax and cheer up the dance.

When I came to Yangzhou City's largest Qinglou Qunfang Pavilion, Zhang Yang was a little excited. This was the first time I came to the Red Light District for the first time in two lives. To be honest, it was a bit nervous.

"Well, this son looked at it very well. For the first time, the girls in our group Fangge are all beautiful, Bao Gongzi is satisfied! Osmanthus, orchids, chrysanthemums, come to greet the son."

Just when I walked in, Zhang Yang hadn't had time to admire here, and a woman in her forties came to greet herself, holding his arm, and introducing the girls in the building.

Presumably this big sister is the legendary old man! Zhang Yang stared at her carefully, not like the film and television works in the future of the generations, covered with foundation with a flour and a big mole. On the contrary, although this woman said that although this woman said

It is no longer young, but Xu Niang's half -old charm still exists. I want to know where the women in the windy moon can be ugly.

Guarding the empty boudoir?

But no matter how old this big sister is, it is still their own cheapness. Zhang Yang quickly pulled out his hand. He was not so heavy, what ambiguous women played with women older than his mother.

A layer of grievances flashed on the woman's face. After all, it is no longer young. The time that belongs to her has gone back. Now it is disgusted by the little son of others.

It is really sad.

Regardless of what the old man thought, he took out two tablets of silver and shook it in the face of the old man. He immediately showed a chrysanthemum -like smile on his face. He quickly reached out and took it.

"I don't know where is Miss Qingcheng?"

The place agreed by Zhang Yang and Wu Qingcheng is in Qunfang Pavilion, but in such a large place, Zhang Yang really does not know where to find her.

When I heard Zhang Yang's question, Lao Xun's face was cold, and the dancing city was the hot Hua Kui in the capital. How can anyone be seen by anyone?

"The girl of Qingcheng is the noble guest of our Qunfang Pavilion. Now it is not appropriate to come out to see the guests. If the son meets the girl of Qingcheng, it is waiting for the performance of the girl in the hall."

After speaking, Lao Xun twisted his hips and walked away, greeted the next noble guest.

Get rid of several women who came to serve, Zhang Yang turned around and walked towards the hall.

At this time, it was already full of people, very noisy and crowded, Zhang Yang frowned, and walked to the second floor. He did not need to wrong himself now.

On the second floor, it is the so -called VIP seat. It is prepared for guests with status and status or silver. Sitting in Ya and drinking tea, Zhang Yang feels extremely comfortable.

At this time, when the performance was reached, the emotions of the crowd rose instantly, especially when I heard that this time, Hua Kui from Chang'an Jingcheng is about to come on stage. Everyone is looking forward to how wonderful Hua Kui who wants Changan.

Pig feet are generally the last appearance. As the finale, the front is a group of reputable prostitutes who work hard to perform.

With a wave of dances that shot a few laps in place, Zhang Yang still tended to perform that kind of action with a large amount of action or a bit new performance. Obviously, the performers on the stage did not meet his requirements.

With a random skimp, his eyes suddenly condensed.

At the corner of Zhang Yang's sight, at this time a thin woman sat on the ground and played the piano on the ground, so that Zhang Yang didn't care about how her piano skills were vivid and extraordinary, but the woman's face.

The woman's face made Zhang Yang a very familiar feeling, but it was certain that he had not seen her or a person similar to her anywhere.

So, where does this weird familiarity come from?

Zhang Yang had no intention of watching it here, and went downstairs immediately. He had to figure out what was going on!

Seeing Zhang Yang's bad look downstairs, someone would approach Zhang Yang immediately.

There are special guards in each green building. They protect the normal operation of the Qinglou. The Qinglou is easy to make trouble. Drink too much, which girl is not satisfied, jealous with others, and so on.

Such a topic can trigger the battle in the Qinglou. At this time, there are special guards to prevent them from being able to avoid being caught to other guests and affect the business of the Qinglou.

"This guest officer, please stop, there can't be closer now!"

Zhang Yang came to the stage and was ready to go up, and a man reached out to block his body.

"Let's open!"

Zhang Yang has no mood to talk nonsense with him now. Now he is full of the girl who played the piano on the stage.

"This son, please return, this is not a place you can make trouble!"

The voice of the man is very tough. The green tower is opened in this place. There must be a background behind him, and it is obvious that their backstage is not small.

There is a say.
Chapter completed!