"Xiao Ai, brothers were miserable last time. They were trained like grandsons in the military camp. It's still comfortable for you. You can come here to relax every day." Qin Huaiyu hugged a girl and said to Fang Yiai.
complained.
"Oh, brothers have suffered. Next time something good like that happens, remember to call me. We are blessed and suffer together. Seeing you suffer, I enjoy myself alone. Brother, I feel very guilty!" Fang Yiai
He is also an old pervert. He talks nicely, but his eyes are not looking at Qin Huaiyu. They are all focused on the woman's belly.
"In this case, how can you, as a brother, suffer psychological condemnation? Let's replace him. Let me bear all the sins alone!" Qin Huaiyu said with a righteous face.
"Go away, brothers are like brothers and sisters, and women are like clothes. At critical moments, you can chop off your limbs, but you can't throw away your clothes." Fang Yiai said angrily.
"Haha, what are you two arguing about? Look at Mistress, she can't even talk, and now she's lying in someone's arms and can't get up." Cheng Chumo pointed at Zhang San and laughed.
The woman next to Zhang San was also very embarrassed, and wanted to remind him that Zhang San was asleep, not unable to get up.
"Ha! Man, the smell of women is so drunk!" Changsun sighed.
"But having said that, the mistress has really made us proud. We finally have a person with some real ability in our circle."
"Chongzi is right, my father praised him to me many times, and every time he threw me a broken shoe." Cheng Chumo agreed.
"We don't feel comfortable sitting here, and we happen to be full. How about we go out and exercise separately." Yuchi Baolin suggested.
"What about the mistress?" Fang Yiai asked.
"It's okay, leave it to the two of them. You take good care of my brother for me, and you will benefit from it." Changsun Chong said to the two women.
"Let's go, we'll meet up in the backyard room in an hour." Qin Huaiyu waved his hand and took the lead in hugging the girl and going out.
Not to be outdone, Fang Yiai and the others walked out of the private room one after another, leaving Zhang San and the two women alone.
"This young man is really interesting. He actually fell asleep when he came here." A woman looked at Zhang San and smiled foolishly.
"We should take good care of him. He is a noble person, but he needs to be treated with care." Another woman said.
It's no wonder that Zhang San was drunk and drank like that. If he didn't spit it out on the spot, it would be considered that Zhang San was well drunk.
Zhang San was lying there sound asleep, and the side room was also very fragrant and lively.
Zhang San didn't know how long he had slept. He just felt his stomach was churning. He suddenly woke up from the excitement and ran away from the door. The two women were shouting behind him and they didn't know anything.
When he saw an open space, he started vomiting.
Maybe it felt better after vomiting it out, and I had sobered up a bit from the wine. I saw that the surrounding environment was a bit strange, so I rubbed my eyes and thought, I’ll go, there are so many girls.
"Mr. Lang? Are you feeling better? Do you want to drink some hangover soup?" Just when Zhang San was confused, a gentle voice came from behind. It turned out to be the two women who were serving Zhang San. Seeing that Zhang San was vomiting and was dizzy, they
Bring the sobering soup to Zhang San.
Zhang San didn't think much about it, his throat was really dry and uncomfortable, so he grabbed it and drank it down in one gulp, which made him feel better.
"Where is this? Who are you?" Zhang San asked with a splitting headache and dizziness.
"I don't remember, sir. This is Pingkangfang. Your friends have all gone to do business, so you are the only one sleeping there." After saying this, he burst into laughter.
"Damn, these guys, didn't I say go home?" Zhang Sanyi heard this and secretly cursed several people for their sperm.
Especially if Fang Yiai doesn’t know that he’s about to marry your sister, why would he come here and not be afraid of other people’s jokes if word spreads about it?
Zhang San couldn't help but want to go back before it got dark. At this moment, a sound of piano music attracted Zhang San's attention.
"It's the little flower girl who came out to perform."
"Let's go and see which husband Hua'er girl will like today."
Hearing the voices of the people around him, Zhang San thought that this flower girl could be the oiran Fang Yiai talked about?
"Is that girl Hua'er playing the piano?" Zhang San asked the two women behind him.
"Yes, sir, Miss Hua'er is proficient in all kinds of music, chess, calligraphy and painting!" said one person.
"Xiao San, you're awake. Let's go to the front hall to see the flowers." Fang Yiai led a girl out and said happily when she saw Zhang San woke up.
"No need, I'll leave first, you can go and see by yourself." Zhang San didn't want to stay here any longer, so he refused.
"Let's go, where are you going? I asked your servant to go back first. You have nowhere to go now. Let's go and see the oiran with my brothers." As if it was an agreement, Changsun Chong and Yuchi Bao
Lin and others came out one after another.
"Don't I want to go home? Why are you here?" Zhang San asked curiously.
"Of course you came on your own. The brothers couldn't hold him back, and your servants didn't try to stop him, so we asked him to go back." Yuchi Baolin replied.
"Really?" Zhang San still didn't believe it.
"Why are you talking so much nonsense? Men know it all! Let's go!" Qin Huaiyu stepped forward and pulled Zhang San towards the front hall.
Fang Yiai and the others laughed loudly and quickly followed.
Several people came to a stage in the front hall. At this time, there were many people gathered there, all looking at a woman on the stage who was covering her face with a gauze.
The man was sitting there playing a musical instrument, which seemed to be a guzheng. Zhang San didn't know much about ancient musical instruments, and his voice was sad and melodious, making people feel pitiful.
The woman was wearing a plain skirt and white clothes. She was tall and tall. Although she could not see her beauty, she must be a very beautiful woman. Especially her temperament was very different from that of a woman who was born in a land of fireworks.
After a song was played, everyone shouted and shouted, and many people threw reward money on the stage. They were all broken pieces of silver. Anyone who threw a few copper coins would probably be killed by the eyes of these people.
The old bustard laughed so hard that he turned around and ordered the turtle master and the maidservant beside him to quickly pick up the reward money on the table.
The girl playing the piano, also known as Xie Hua'er, stood up and saluted everyone in the audience to express her gratitude.
Zhang San complained about this name because it easily reminded him of "Ruhua". Fang Yiai and others had just thrown a few broken pieces of silver onto the table and stared at Xie Hua'er with bright eyes.
"Miss Hua'er, you must have a drink with me today!" At this moment, a familiar voice reached Zhang San's ears.
After taking a closer look, it turned out to be that guy Zheng Shide.
"Mr. Zheng, you are polite. Today Hua'er misses her old friend and feels uncomfortable. She is afraid that it will affect Mr. Zheng's elegance."
He revealed his deep disgust for Zheng Shide.
"It doesn't matter. I can tell jokes and I will definitely make Hua'er girl happy later. In addition, as long as you accompany me to have a glass of wine, these will all belong to the girl." Zheng Shide raised the silver ingot in his hand high and assessed it.
There were twenty or thirty taels, which attracted everyone's admiration.
The old madam winked at Xie Hua'er frequently. Seeing so much money, she was so excited that she wanted to kneel down and lick it.
However, Xie Hua'er was even more disgusted when she saw Zheng Shide's face. She was thinking about how to refuse, and suddenly heard a loud laugh.