Ding Yi couldn't help but look up at the spring. The three-story buildings were covered with lacquered wood railings, with octagons connected to the small branches, and nine nines hanging from the outward zither eaves.
There are big red lanterns connected with golden official script couplets written on them.
The first couplet is: Enjoy the beautiful women in the spring boudoir of all over the world.
The second couplet is: Drunk in the Three Mountains and Five Peaks and affectionate men.
"What a great couplet!" Ding Yi blurted out, then turned into the spring gate with a dead wooden crutch. The inside was covered with red and red colors, and the woman with a half-exposed upper body was sitting on the thighs of the young master and merchant in a delicate voice.
At the same time, I picked up the wine glasses on the table and poured them into their mouths one by one. When I was excited, I kissed and played with it. When I was almost drunk, I walked towards the small room at the side door.
The bottom floor of Yitangchun is a lacquered staircase with a slope that is straight and straight. When it reaches halfway, it spreads to both sides and extends to the second floor. The round ancient wooden handrails of the stairs look particularly transparent due to the years of sliding, which contrasts with the top of the beam.
Yellow candlelight in a hanging hexagonal or round lantern.
On the second and third floors stand a particularly charming young woman dressed up in dress. Her pink underwear just right around the edges of her peaks, revealing her dripping neck and seductive peak grooves, they hold it in their right hand.
A round palm fan with various postures and emotions patterns was shaking gently and slowly. The body was leaning softly on the half-person high railing carved with water lilies, and his eyes seemed to be looking downstairs in a divine manner.
Guests entering and leaving.
There are three or six grades in brothel women, some are responsible for welcoming guests, some are responsible for serving tea and water, some are washing and dressing, some are selling their own arts but not selling their own arts, and some are selling their own arts and bodies. On the platform are standing a brothel with a slightly higher status.
Women, they are waiting for someone to call, or find good things, and they will take the initiative to attack.
Suddenly, a woman with a graceful ornament and a little bit of willow sea was shaking her fan gracefully, and she stepped up the three-inch golden lotus in one step, slowly walked to the railing, with her beautiful skin as snow as the outline.
The distinctive beauty face, the delicate and seductive Liu Zi, she just came up, and the charming woman next to her suddenly lost her lust. They took a few steps outside in shame, and the noisy sound downstairs became quieter.
The whole body of the prince and merchant, who were still indulging in love, was frozen there as if they were frozen by the cold ice. The hand holding the wine glass was unconsciously removed from strength, and the wine glass fell to the ground with a slam, and the wine liquid broke all over the floor.
"Miss Mei Xue, I finally saw you. As long as you are willing to accompany me, the two hundred taels of silver will be yours!" Mr. Wang, who pulled his head from Xiao Cui's peaks, suddenly stood up and burped.
Take out the bulging purse from your arms, lift the light white yellow line hanging on the purse with your five fingers, swinging back and forth.
The young master and merchant who had originally wanted to make a name for himself saw that Mr. Wang had made a bid, so he automatically gave in. He stretched out his hand to shout and reluctantly took it back, and stood aside in disappointment.
"Two hundred taels of silver... I have to accompany dozens of men with my body to get it! Why are they all human beings? Is the gap so big?" Several brothel women with an average appearance looked at Mei Xue enviously and jealously, with their left hand.
Hold the handle of the palm fan with five fingers and gently pinch the round outer edge of the fan with your right hand.
"Two hundred taels of silver? Mr. Wang, you are one of the best businessmen in Wanshou City. Why are you so shabby?" Jinghu swayed his folding fan in one step and walked quickly to the center, raised his head and cleared his clearance.
With a voice, he said to Mei Xue: "Miss Mei Xue, I will pay 201 taels of silver!"
"Hmm? Are two hundred and one liang and two hundred liang similar?" A man next to him was stretching back and forth along the woman's buttocks toward the deeper between his hips.
Jinghu raised his head disdainfully, spread the folding fan with a snap, looked at the man with a head, grinned and said without a smile: "Who said it's almost the same! Two hundred and two hundred liang are obviously one or two liang apart! One liang apart
It’s also money, you can buy hundreds of buns.”
"I'll pay three hundred taels!" Mr. Wang stared at Jinghu, frowned and said, "All the spring people looked at Mr. Wang and Jinghu, guessing that there will be life for the brothel to fight for women."
There should be another good show tonight.
"Three hundred and one tael!"
"Four hundred taels!"
"Four hundred and one tael!"
"Five hundred taels!"
"Five hundred and one tael!"
As long as Mr. Wang increases the price, he adds one or two more taels to Jinghu, which immediately attracts the attention of people around him. Mr. Wang's white silver beard suddenly raised upwards, and his old face folded into wrinkled fish skin marks.
, looked at Jinghu Cang with anger, and then sneered: "Who is it? It turns out that I can only make up and make up and make random jokes! Five hundred and one taels of silver? Humph! Humph! Joke... I see
You can't even get one hundred taels of silver, but you deliberately want to add one tael to suppress my price. It's Chunxin who makes trouble!"
Jinghu shook his folding fan and turned around and pulled Ding Yi and said, "Mr. Wang, don't look down on people. I used to like to make random jokes, but people always have traces. Today, my brother is back
Now, there is money!”
Ding Yi walked forward with a dead wood crutch, stepped forward, and whispered: "We are here to do business, not to find spring! Why are you fighting for the woman with half of the old pervert who is buried in the soil?"
"Brother, I know we are here to do business! Last time when Mr. Xu and I came, Mr. Xu was called by Miss Mei Xue. Later, I became obsessed with the Egg King Sect, and then I became addicted to eating more and more.
The more people were destroyed, the more their family was destroyed, and even their energy was drained and they died. Therefore, Miss Mei Xue must get it!" Jing Huchui was worried that Ding would be unable to slaughter the suckers as soon as he regretted it, so he rushed to Ding.
Explained.
"Oh? If so, then you can bid, I will take enough money!" Ding Yi took out a bag of gold from his body, quietly put it on Jinghu Chu, and then stepped back with a dead wooden crutch.
Going to the side, no sound was made.
Mr. Wang narrowed his eyes and stared at Ding Yi, and said coldly, "You just blew around, just blew you! He is a young man who is less than 20 years old and still has a crutch. Can he be rich?
Hum... Hum... Although I, Mr. Wang, are a little older, but I am not as dizzy as I am, I still have this kind of vision to identify people!"
Ding Yichong smiled and said nothing. Jinghu hung in front of Mr. Wang, poured a bag of golden leaves onto the table, and a crisp sound sounded, with golden light shining, worth at least a few thousand taels or even ten thousand taels of silver. Look
The lips and tongue were whispering, and the attraction was no less than that of Mei Xue.
Jinghu was also shocked and said to himself: "This sucker is really rich. I thought the inside was gold, enough for a hundred taels, but I didn't expect it to be a gold leaf that is more sufficient and more convenient to carry than gold! Value ratio estimates
"There is a lot higher." Then, Jinghu's confidence increased, he threw off the folding fan with a bang, raised his eyebrows and said coolly: "Mr. Wang, my money is here! As long as you bid, I will have one or two more than you
Silver! Hehe!"
"You!" Mr. Wang's eyes widened with anger. His silver beard was so horizontal that it was perpendicular to his chin. His wrinkled old face covered with spots continued to shrink and gather into a ball. His body trembled and tilted on the chair next to him.
, fainted.
"Hey! Hey! Miss Mei Xue, you're my home tonight! Let me accompany you!" Jing Huchui defeated Mr. Wang, excitedly put away the folding fan, and was about to run upstairs with his pants.
At this moment, Mei Xue's eyes remained on Ding Yi. A strange look flashed in her pupils. Her wonderful figure stood on the railing. She thought to herself: "Mr. Duan said that the eldest son used the Egg King Sect and the martial arts.
A large amount of masculinity has been accumulated. Nowadays, as long as there is another masculinity person who is full of masculinity as a soul guide, the eldest son's three souls can be brought back from hell and resurrected the eldest son. The people I have looked for in the past few times
If it fails, this person is masculine and full of energy, just right."
Then, Mei Xue waved her slender and beautiful hand, swept her palm fan, and the fragrance swelled. Everyone downstairs screamed. She opened her red lips lightly and said, "Mr. Jing, since your money is your friend.
I will only accompany him tonight and not you. You can choose another girl in spring!"
Jinghu's footsteps that were stomping on the fifth stairs were frozen immediately. The whole person fell down like a defeated rooster. His body rolled a few times and knocked down on the table and chairs. After a while, Mumu got up.
He looked at Ding Yi with anger and said, "Brother, I came forward to fight for you, but I got nothing. Why did I do something that only makes wedding clothes for others..."
The young men and merchants in the spring were all surprised to look at Ding Yi, carefully seeing him from his head and from his feet, as if they wanted to find his difference. In the end, they came to a strange conclusion:
It’s not enough for people to have money, but you have to learn to use crutches.
There was a man standing in the corner. His right eye was olive-shaped, and his eyes were constantly staring at Jing Huchui and Ding Yi. The corner of his mouth looked up strangely, as if there was something conspiracy.
The brothel women looked at Ding Yi more at this time, and saw his handsome face exuding a majestic aura of intrigue and soul-stirring. His calm face, which was neither shocked nor shocked, showed a striking qualities, and a dull light radiance flowed.
His eyes show the deep essence of a rare and beautiful man, and his majestic and just right body shape can capture the heart of any girl.
They couldn't help but arched Taoxin's hands and stared at Ding Yi forever. Their cheeks, which had been blushing for a long time, inadvertently appeared a little bit of awesome and delicate. At this time, they seemed to understand why Mei Xue was alone.
Ding Yi has been chosen.
Ding Yi looked at the brothel women strangely, and couldn't help but reach out and touched his face. Nothing was strange. At this moment, he saw their redness from the corner of his eyes. He seemed to have some realization in his heart and thought to himself: "By the way, my hexagram."
The realm broke through to the Yuyuan realm, and the masculinity increased again, and the temperament changed subtly. When Duan Mansion performed the hexagram, he absorbed strong resentment, allowing the Yuyuan level to enter a higher and wonderful realm.
The sudden change from the inside out has a special attraction to women. Well, it is important to do a serious business now, so it is better to keep your energy and regain your interest. Don’t mess with too many flowers and plants.”