The person who came was dressed in red, with emerald beads all over his head, heavy makeup, and a strong fragrance, but his face was barely respectable. At first glance, he looked like a madam. Duan Ye frowned faintly.
"Oh, gentlemen, why are you still standing here? The girls can't wait for a long time." The madam smiled charmingly. Duan Ping and others were obviously masters in this way, and they soon started teasing with the madam. Although Duan Ye said
It's catchy, and there's no taboo about things between men and women, but he really hasn't been to a brothel...
Hengsheng was almost dumbfounded. This woman, who looked like she was not a good person at first sight, actually chatted and laughed with... those weird bastards. Their hands! Oh, sin, sin. Little Shenxian covered his face in displeasure, but quietly whispered through his fingers.
Look.
"Ahem." Duan Ye coughed, attracting everyone's attention, "I said, let's... go in first and then do things, okay?" He really didn't want to stand at the door and look at those useless people.
Flirt with that woman.
When the adults spoke, Duan Pingping and others did not want to make any mistakes, so everyone filed in. Only the little one was still there, pouting with a look of dissatisfaction. Duan Ye gave a shudder and said angrily: "You are still standing here
What are you doing here? Nowadays, the streets of Qiuci are being cleaned up. There are not many merchants doing business except here. The girls and wives don’t go to the streets. Who are you showing off your cuteness to?"
"I told you not to hit me on the head!" Sheng Sheng jumped three feet high, "But what do you mean by being cute? Master never taught me this word. How have I ever done it?"
Duan Ye ignored him, swaggering forward with his hands behind his back. Seeing that the noise was ineffective, he had no choice but to follow him in.
Regardless of war or famine, I'm afraid brothels will always be open. Although the popularity has dropped significantly due to the street cleaning, it is still a place of ecstasy, where the sound of silk and bamboo is still endless, and the smell of wine and meat is still constant. What kind of eyesight does the old bustard have? This
The group of people was obviously led by Duan Ye, so they showed great courtesy to Duan Ye. However, this young man who looked like a scholar squinted his neck and raised his head with a disdainful look on his nose. He looked not to be trifled with.
"Hehehe, this, this young master, it has been almost ten years since our Fengluan Pavilion opened its doors and established a pavilion. With so many welcomes and gifts, there are few people like you, young master. It is Fengluan Pavilion's blessing that you can come to us.
, Now although the king is clearing the streets, our Fengluan Pavilion is still open for business as usual. This man must have a place to go, don’t you think?"
"Yes." Duan Ye replied expressionlessly.
"Oh." The old bustard was a little speechless. After saying so much, his answer was really unexpected. But then he smiled charmingly and said: "The young master is really extraordinary. But if you enter my Fengluan Pavilion, you are looking for someone."
Just for fun, whatever girls you like, as long as you ask, there will be nothing we don’t have."
Duan Ye glanced around. Although the decoration was not luxurious, it was very unique. Although there were not many girls, the average quality was okay, and there were no sows rushing to grab men like they imagined. To be honest, Duan Ye's first impression was quite good.
.
"Since your place is a place of romance, why is it named like this? The peaks are ups and downs, ah, are they the peaks of Mount Tai and Mount Hua, or the pair of mountains on a woman's chest?" Duan Ye turned around and looked at the old bustard and said.
Duan Ping and others couldn't help but sneer, but the old bustard didn't feel embarrassed at all and said: "Young Master, you are really a wonderful person. This name was naturally given by the previous Pavilion Master. Qiuci is far away in the Western Regions.
, the people in the country are all warlike, and the merchants who come and go are all people who have been out to make a living since they were young. Of course, they like bold and heroic names. As for the mountains of girls, hehehe, you have to measure it with your own hands, master. Could it be that he just likes it?
A girl with ups and downs?"
"Pah." Duan Ye closed his fan and said, "I want the Blood Spirit Son."
The old bustard suddenly changed his expression and said with a smile: "Young master is joking. Who in the entire Western Region knows the rules of the pavilion master? If the young master likes the girl next to him, I can do it. Even the Pantou has the talent to say that our pavilion
Lord, please make atonement for your sins."
"What kind of rules does your pavilion master have? Do you have to show off in front of us?" Liu Guo said dissatisfied.
The old bustard was a snob. He didn't look at Liu Guo and said to Duan Ye: "We girls have more rules, but needless to say other things, there is only one. If we, the master of the pavilion, don't want to see guests, then no one can
Can’t see you!”
"What if," Duan Ye leaned towards his face and took a deep breath of the madam's scent, "I insist on meeting you?" Although she is called the madam, she is actually just a mature woman in her thirties. She dresses like this in order to pretend to be the madam.
If you look closely, you will see that the Madam is actually very good-looking and attractive.
The old bustard frowned slightly, took a step back, and said: "We, Fengluan Pavilion, have been here for many years. I am afraid that this is not something that the young master can insult casually. The young master must not make things difficult for me."
"Oh my, you old bustard is so funny. Since Miss Xue Lingzi won't give me any face, then..." Duan Ye paused deliberately. Seeing that the old bustard seemed to be relieved, he suddenly said mysteriously: "How about you instead?"
"I?"
"he?"
Duan Pingping and others looked at Duan Ye like a monster, and quietly distanced themselves from Duan Ye. Lian Shengxian, who had always been slow to react, suddenly said: "Okay, so you guys want to hook up with a prostitute!"
Duan Ye ignored the noisy derivatives again and just stared at the madam.
The old bustard's pretty face first turned green, then turned red, and said bitterly: "Although I have stopped opening the door to welcome guests, if you meet a hero, you might as well make an exception. However, even though I am old and frail, I don't want to serve you."
Inhumane, why do you, young master, allow me to make an exception?"
"I am Duan Ye."
"Duan Ye?" The old bustard was slightly startled, then smiled and said: "Who do I think you are? It turns out that you are Mr. Lu's envoy to Qiuci. Oh, come to think of it, you are a popular person under Mr. Jiexia.
I, Kucha, will naturally treat you well when you come. If you like the girl next to me, it will be a good story for her to serve Master Duan. It’s a pity that my parents have made my eyes sick.
Some of it depends on the forehead."
Duan Ye secretly spat, Duan Ye secretly spat, it just meant that he looked down on himself, but Duan Ye was thick-skinned after all, so he still said with a smile: "Duan Ye is not here for official business, but Duan Ye has you.
There must be a reason for agreeing, and for this reason, Miss Xue Lingzi will definitely be able to see me?"
"Okay." The Madam held her hands and said, "You might as well tell me and listen. If you really have that ability, I might as well make an exception this time!"
"When it comes out of my mouth and into your ears, the secret must not be leaked." Duan Ye looked mysterious.
"Okay, let's see what tricks you can come up with." The old bustard listened rather dissatisfied.
Duan Pingping and others watched the madam's face change as if watching a play, and Duan Ye looked very satisfied after finishing speaking.