Seeing Wen Xiaoyun's generosity, Sister Lingxiang couldn't help but take another look at the young man in front of her.
In fact, at first glance, she and Wu Niang recognized that the little scholar in blue shirt was definitely a girl.
But things got weirder and weirder afterward. During the fight, they took a particularly careful look at her figure and Adam's apple.
Just when her legs flew out and the hem of her outer shirt flew up, they saw obvious male characteristics (the bionic pleats that were specially awarded by Yunnan No. 10 were raised, but they were actually empty inside).
When we got closer, we saw an obvious Adam's apple in her throat (Yunnan No. 10 thoughtfully shaded it to create an optical illusion).
It stands to reason that the managers of their brothel are all old people who have had countless wives, but they all fell in love with Wen Xiaoyun, and they all looked at her a few more times without realizing it.
However, Wen Xiaoyun and Bai Yu's preparations were really thorough. Except for the fact that Wen Xiaoyun was suspicious of being a woman, there was nothing unusual about anything else.
Although that prince is annoying, one thing he said is right.
No matter how high-end and chic they are, Ling Ou Xiang is still just a brothel.
Since the door is open for business, those who come through the door are customers.
Now that the trouble is over, Sister Lingxiang has other more important things to do, so she really has no time to waste any more time here.
So after rearranging the servants to send the two handsome young masters and Tong'er to the inner courtyard room to entertain them, Sister Lingxiang complained and returned to the room on the second floor again.
On this side, under the leadership of the servants, Wen Xiaoyun and Bai Yu, accompanied by Tong'er, walked from the side door of the hall on the first floor into a courtyard with exquisite and unique furnishings.
As Wen Xiaoyun walked, she and Bai Yu sighed, "They all say that this lotus root fragrance is no ordinary brothel, but now it looks as beautiful as a fairyland. Brother, look, it's late autumn, and there are still many open doors in this yard.
It’s a flower that only blooms in spring.”
Bai Yao also looked around, nodded and said softly: "There is a large area of white space in this yard. There are rockery calamus and small streams. This is the path we are taking, which is paved with Yuhua stones. Like this
The eye for handwriting is truly extraordinary."
Miss Tong'er unconsciously covered her lips and chuckled, "These landscapes are all painted by famous artists. Not to mention these flowers and plants, the small patch of pear trees in front is the signature of this place. It is elegant and refined, and they are like white snow falling on the ground. This is the capital city.
None of the dignitaries are as classy as we are."
Wen Xiaoyun smiled and agreed, "If I hadn't seen it in person, I would have definitely said that the girl is too generous. But now that I have seen her, I realize that Miss Tong'er's words were too modest."
As he said this, Wen Xiaoyun couldn't help but walk out of the Yuhua Stone Path, stepping on the soft earth, and walked towards the sea of pear flowers. Bai Yao followed closely behind with a smile.
"Hey, sir, our forest has just been plowed through, so it's not easy to go in and take a look." The servant next to him hurriedly stepped forward to stop him.
Tong'er's first impression of Wen Xiaoyun and Bai Yu was originally very good. As long as they looked good, their appearance would follow their facial features. What's more, the two of them had generously rescued her.
So Tong'er, who was holding the pipa, waved her hand to stop the servant's words, "It doesn't matter, Tong'er and the young masters will just look at the flowers and say a few words before coming out."
After saying that, Tong'er also walked over.
Wen Xiaoyun in front was standing under a pear tree, and she reached out her hand to catch a falling pear blossom, her eyes filled with wonder.
Tong'er stepped forward with a smile, "Everywhere else is full of pears, but we are the only ones with real pear blossoms."
Wen Xiaoyun pinched the pear blossom and turned to look at Miss Tong'er. She raised her eyebrows slightly and smiled gracefully and elegantly, "But if the flowers are gone, they will not be as beautiful as the beauty in front of Xiaosheng."
With that said, Wen Xiaojun raised her hand and pinned the pear blossom on Tong'er's temple.
Tong'er took a step back with a smile, "Young master, you are joking. Although the pear blossoms are beautiful, the hairpin in your hair is too white, which is always unlucky."
Wen Xiaoyun was not annoyed at all. He spread out the flower in front of Miss Tong'er and said softly: "Look, miss, what kind of flower is this?"
When she saw the flower in Wen Xiaojun's hand, Tong'er's eyes widened in surprise, "It's actually a Begonia flower?"
Wen Xiaoyun raised her hand again and carefully pinned the red and plump crabapple flower on Miss Tong'er's temple, "Begonia flowers are delicate, but people are even more delicate than flowers."
Miss Tong'er's face suddenly turned red, and she turned away shyly, her eyes flashing with brilliance, "Tong'er originally thought that the young master was a gentleman, but he didn't want to be so glib.
Such smooth and coquettish operation made Bai Yao on the side look dumbfounded.
Bai Yu is confident, he is more like a man than the delicate Wen Xiaoyun.
But the brothel woman didn't even glance at him during the whole process. Her eyes were on his Wen Xiaoyun the whole time.
This feeling is inexplicably bad.
It should be said that Bai Yu felt bad when he saw his Wen Xiaoyun flirting openly with other women.
But when he saw Wen Xiaoyun's bright eyes slightly curved, with a bright and soft light underneath them, and helping Miss Tong'er straighten the hair that had been scattered due to being made difficult by others, Bai Yu felt his heart aching for a while.