"Come in." Cheng Song said to the person outside the door.
The wooden door opened, and a woman walked closer. Her hair was in a high bun, with flowers on her forehead, her eyebrows were like distant mountain daisy, her eyes were like autumn water waves, her eyes were gleaming, her eyes were as charming as silk, and she seduced the soul.
Wearing a bright red piping floor-length skirt, a red tulle robe, with a hint of lake-marked green brocade robe looming inside, her breasts half exposed, every move of her hands, every move of her feet, graceful and charming, charming and charming
His attitude is even better than that of the charming Daji who brought disaster to the country.
It was the first time that Mengxue saw someone interpret the color red so well. In comparison, the red on her body seemed a little out of place.
When the woman saw Cheng Song, she leaned forward and her voice was so sweet that it made people weak:
"Mr. Xuan..."
"Go and prepare some pastries," Cheng Song said to the woman.
"Yes, good." He responded gently, and the beauty and fragrance of the country meandered away.
"Everyone has gone away, what else are you looking at?" Cheng Song raised his lips, approached Mengxue who was still staring at Liu Piaopiao's back, and said with a smile, "What? You have low self-esteem?"
He looked Mengxue up and down, as if he was studying something.
In this era, the average woman would definitely not be happy if she was compared with a prostitute and lost.
However, Mengxue didn't mind. She raised her eyebrows and looked at Cheng Song maliciously:
"The country is beautiful and fragrant. Such a beauty, no wonder you, the second prince, are so vain..."
"Whether it's empty or not, you'll know later..." Cheng Song smiled mischievously at her.
Mengxue was noncommittal and began to look at the surrounding layout. The room was elegantly and generously decorated, and the surrounding area was quiet. It didn't look like a brothel.
"Second Princess, do you want to go out and take a look?" Cheng Song suddenly raised his eyebrows, "This is really the Qinglou, it's fake."
Seeing his expression of looking forward to a good show, Mengxue knew that something was up.
Qing-lou!
In the 21st century, these things are illegal, so red light districts in the 21st century usually like to disguise themselves as hair salons.
Mengxue remembers that when she was a child, she once went to get a haircut. Unfortunately, the barber shop she often went to was overcrowded. She happened to see a "XX Hair Salon" next to it that happened to be out of business. Mengxue didn't want to wait, thinking that the business of this salon was poor.
, at most the haircut was a little worse. Anyway, she only needed to trim her hair a little, and it wasn’t too bad, so she ran in and asked them to get a haircut.
As a result, a beautiful woman wearing "cool" clothes walked out, her beautiful legs swaying.
At that time, Mengxue was still a simple primary school student. Although the young lady looked at her strangely, she didn't think much about it and sat down to ask her to trim her hair...
When Mengxue, wearing a hairstyle similar to Watermelon Taro, told Xiaoxiao what happened, Xiaoxiao laughed so much that she kept rolling on the ground! He kept telling her not to go in the future!
Since then, Mengxue has always felt that she has a connection with the red light district, but she has never dared to go in again...
"Xiaoxiao, the ancient brothel, I don't know how it compares with the red light district, but I probably won't be cut into a watermelon Taro this time..."
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Pure Rain: The part about the hair salon is from my own experience... I'm full of confidence...
I still remember that after I had my hair cut, the lady at the hair salon asked me for five dollars... wu wu wu...
I would like to ask, have any of you innocent children ever seen this kind of hair salon?