"Er Er, do you think it's more attractive to be honest at this time, or to be stubborn?"
"A dead duck has a tough mouth."
"good!"
Nan Qing grabbed the cushion under her butt and lowered her head: "Master, you are the eldest son of the Xie family. You can't come to a place like this... a place like this. Let's go back."
The Xie family mainly knew that their proud son had gone to a brothel. They were probably so shocked that their jaws dropped to the ground, and then they were so angry that they vomited three liters of blood.
Xie Lingmu smiled and took out a white mask from his sleeve: "This way no one will recognize me when I go in. Let's go."
The mask covered the area above his mouth, revealing a thin lip, so it was impossible to tell who he was.
But isn’t this too hasty!
Xie Lingmu was wearing black clothes and a mask today. Even if he were beaten to death, no one would know that this man was actually the eldest son of the Xie family.
"Sir, this place is really filthy and dirty, please don't go there, please."
"The place is a bit dirty...Xiao Qin'er, there are people you know in here."
"No, I don't know him. I have never been to this place."
He smiled: "If you can't tell a lie, don't tell it. Come on, take me in and have a look."
"There's nothing to see, everyone inside is..."
"What are they?"
"No clothes on..."
Although they were doing that in the private room, it was inevitable that some of the doors were left open, and some people started to move outside...:
"Young Master, please don't go. You'll get needle eyes." Nan Qing pulled his sleeve and said, "It's getting dark. Young Master, let's go back. You have to go to the Poetry Club tomorrow."
Her face was obviously flustered, but she still looked like she was seriously thinking about him.
Xie Lingmu couldn't get enough of the interesting expression on this little face.
Xie Lingmu took out another small mask and threw it to Nan Qing. He opened the curtain of the carriage and got out of the carriage: "Follow me."
The master has already got off the carriage, so how can a little maid like her stay in the carriage?
Nan Qing could only put on his mask and follow him with a look of resignation and fear.
The sky was getting dark, and people coming and going outside the brothel were very lively.
Many men with fat heads and big ears, who look like they are rich, come and go.
As soon as a greasy man came, he touched the woman's chest and kneaded it casually.
"Oh, uncle, please be gentle."
"You little bitch, you are obviously very comfortable, why are you pretending to be here..."
Dirty words are simply unacceptable.
Xie Lingmu frowned slightly, and Nan Qing followed him: "Sir, your status is really not suitable for you to come here. Let's go back... I don't want to come here."
She whispered softly.
Xie Lingmu asked in a low voice, "Why don't you want to come here?"
"No woman wants to come here."
"Is that all?"
She remained silent.
Xie Lingmu looked at her lowered head, and then at her hands. When she was teaching her calligraphy in the study today, her wrists kept shaking. It was obviously the sequelae of being hit hard.
Chen An said that she was the son of a prostitute and lived in a brothel since she was a child. The old madam had to tame them by beating or scolding them.
"Xiao Qin'er, Master is here to support you today. You can do whatever you want."
Xie Lingmu's voice was seductive, tempting the devil in her heart.
Nan Qing looked up with a stunned look and met his upturned peach blossom eyes: "Young Master."
"You can burn this building down if you want. Xiao Qin'er doesn't want to take revenge?"
Her pupils trembled for a moment, then she looked away: "I don't know..."
"Be good, just remember that the young master is here today."
…
Xie Lingmu directly ordered the most expensive box in the brothel, but he did not order a woman to serve him.
The old bustard was a little surprised when he heard about this.
"Don't the noble people inside have anyone to serve them?"
"No."
The old bustard's eyes were shining. He finally got such a generous nobleman, how could he not kill him!
"Call Xiang'er over."
The old madam took Xiang'er, who was dressed in red, to the rooftop box. This was the most expensive box in their brothel, costing fifty taels of silver per night.
As for the benefits of this box, the most special benefit is that you only need to take a breath to play with girls in this room. This is to satisfy guests with some special fetishes.
There was a knock on the door, and the sharp voice of the old bustard came from outside: "My lord, bring some tea."
Chen An went to open the door.
As soon as she opened the door, she saw the old madam who smiled like a chrysanthemum, and a woman behind her who looked like she was naked.
Xiang'er followed the old bustard into the house.
As soon as the old madam saw this man dressed in black and wearing a mask, he knew that this was definitely not an ordinary person.
"Your Majesty, you are so generous. This private box is not something ordinary people can afford." The old bustard said with a smile: "This is the most expensive tea in the Nujialou. It is only dedicated to guests like you. Xiang'er, go and pour tea for your Majesty."
.”
Xiang'er smiled charmingly and went over to pour tea.
Xie Lingmu raised his hand slightly: "There's no need to pour tea."
The old madam couldn't see what he was going to do.
Xie Lingmu glanced coldly and said: "Leave one person to serve you."
The old madam suddenly became happy: "Dear guest, this is the number one Xiang'er in our building. It is only fourteen this year and is still a baby. It was supposed to be listed on the fifteenth of this month... Xiang'er belongs to the noble tonight. I hope the noble will be happy tonight."
"
Xiang'er lowered her head shyly.
Nan Qing remembered this Xiang'er through the memory of the original owner. She was bought by the old madam, and both she and the original owner were the top choices.
Xiang'er accepted her fate and even expected to be the number one person praised by everyone, but the original owner did not accept his fate, so he was often beaten and starved.
Xie Lingmu: "She leaves, you stay."
The old bustard's face was blank and he didn't react.
Xiang'er's shy smile also froze.
"Your distinguished guest... My family is over thirty... It's okay for your distinguished guest to like my family." The wrinkled face of the old bustard was very scary.
Xie Lingmu's eyes flashed coldly: "Well, you stay."
Xiang'er was driven out in shock and unwillingness.
Chen An also went out to guard the door.
The old madam had never seen a customer with such special habits. She was looking forward to it, and at this time the maid next to the man in black stepped forward.
Nan Qing took off the mask from his face.
The old madam was immediately stunned: "Nan Qin? Why are you here, you cheap ass!"
Xie Lingmu threw a cup over, and the cup hit the old bustard in the face!
"ah!"
The madam screamed in pain. She covered her mouth and blood flowed out. Her side teeth fell out.
Nan Qing felt a little relieved to see this old witch beating the original owner a lot.
"Sir, is it true that I can do anything tonight?"
Xie Lingmu sat down on the chair and rested his chin lazily: "You have a young master to support you, so what are you afraid of? Xiao Qin'er can do whatever she wants."
