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Chapter 151: There Are Beautiful Women in the North

The courtesan of the Manhua House? Zhu Ziming was slightly startled. This so-called courtean should be the number one in the Manhua House. Since he is the number one in the brothel, this oiran must be so beautiful and fragrant that he will captivate the country.

"I didn't expect to see Miss Chu tonight. It's really a worthwhile trip." Hearing the words of the old bustard, all the young men stopped their hands and stared at the railing on the second floor.

Miss Chu's name is Chu Fangfei. She is a new sign launched by Huamanlou this year. She is proficient in all kinds of music, chess, calligraphy and painting, and she has a face that is so shy that many young men are crazy about it. There are many young men tonight but

Came here specially for Chu Fangfei.

Under the countless wolf lights, a graceful figure slowly walked out from behind the old bustard. She was wearing a gauze white skirt, with a faintly pink bellyband tied in front of her proud breasts, and her eyebrows were as wide as a distance.

Dai, her eyes are like spring water, her pink face and peach cheeks are as delicate and beautiful as the peach blossoms in March. There is a faint smile on her pretty face lightly painted with pink and daisy. She walks with a hint of cleverness and gentleness, just like Xiaojiabiyu, which makes people fall in love with her.

My heart was racing, and I had an urge to protect her.

Such a delicate woman was almost dripping with water. Zhu Ziming had the illusion that a gust of wind could blow her away. Such women are really delicate and weak...

Chu Fangfei has a beautiful silhouette. Zhu Ziming couldn't help but be fascinated by it as he looked at it. Jin Buer, an old customer of the brothel, was drooling at this time. He looked really miserable.

"Hmph!" The fans who were accompanying the guests in the hall snorted lightly when they saw that the men around them were looking at Chu Fangfei and not looking at themselves.

Unfortunately, Chu Fangfei has a peerless appearance and is still in her prime, so how can she not be welcomed by the young gentlemen?

After a while, Chu Fangfei stood on the railing and said faintly: "Fangfei would like to thank all the young masters for enjoying the flower house. The little girl will show her disgrace and play the flute for everyone."

Chu Fangfei's jade arms gradually raised, and she held the long flute with both hands. Her red lips gradually came closer to the mouth of the flute. As she breathed out the fragrance, the sound of the flute gradually spread throughout the whole building.

The gentle and leisurely sound of the flute carries a hint of melancholy. The night is as cool as water. Hearing this faint melody again makes people feel even more sad. I don’t know why Chu Fangfei plays this tune and laughs so much.

In this place, this sad flute song seems very inappropriate?

But what I have to admit is that even if it is just a flute for playing music, the sound of the flute can make people feel a sense of sadness, which is enough to know Chu Fangfei's accomplishments in the cave flute.

The sound of the flute still came softly, like resentment and admiration, like weeping and complaining; the lingering sound was lingering, like a thread, and there was suddenly a trace of longing and a trace of struggle. Zhu Ziming was fascinated by it...

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The longing for home, the struggle in a strange world... It seems that this tune was played by Zhu Ziming, and it is a portrayal of Zhu Ziming!

Zhu Ziming's heart was trembling violently, and his eyes when looking at Chu Fangfei changed a little. She must have a lot of unspeakable pain in her heart. However, when Zhu Ziming saw the tears in the corners of Chu Fangfei's eyes, his heart was already complicated and difficult to express.

The women in the brothel are all in the flesh business and sell smiles, but the appearance of Chu Fangfei completely broke Zhu Ziming's self-conceited ideas.

Chu Fangfei, a seemingly weak woman, wanted to fight against fate, but the cruelty of reality made her cry sadly. This is Zhu Ziming's view of her.

After the sound of Chu Fangfei's flute gradually stopped, the young masters immediately said with a lewd smile: "The beautiful woman plays the flute... she plays the flute well, she plays well, haha..." their eyes were fixed on her.

Chu Fangfei's red lips and dirty thoughts were unknown to her.

Everyone present was of the same sect, so how could they not know the hidden meaning of these young masters’ words? Several young masters were a little excited when they heard these words. They hugged the fans next to them and said: "You will be here later."

Also play the flute for us?"

"Young Master is so bad..." Several fans hit them with their faces flushed.

Isn't this disrupting Huamanlou's business? This is the case. At this moment, the old bustard was very angry, but he couldn't get angry in such an occasion. He smiled and said: "Fang Fei is new here. I didn't play the song well just now. Please forgive me."

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"That's pretty good," a fat young man said with a smile.

Zhu Ziming followed his gaze and saw that this fat young man was the fat man he met at the Poetry Club that night. His jade pendant was still in Liu Mei's hand. It had been several days and he hadn't come to pick it up.

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It was a coincidence that I met him in Huamanlou. At this moment, the fat young man was hugging two fans, looking very romantic and happy...

"Hamanlou is replaced by oiran?" Jin Buer asked Xiaoqiao beside him.

Xiaoqiao chuckled: "Don't you know, Boss Jin? This oiran is just introduced by our Huamanlou for business. This oiran is also fresh and exciting. If the guests get tired of seeing it, they will naturally change it. That's it."

Went to bed with the guests..."

"I was also an oiran once," Xiaoqiao said with a soft smile, but the look of sadness in her eyes made people feel cold.

A new generation replaces the old ones, and they have fallen into decline ever since. For men, brothels are a place of romance and enjoyment, but for the girls here, it is a place where their lives are ruined.

Jin Buer, who has always been open-minded, couldn't help but sigh, hugged Xiaoqiao a little tighter, and sighed: "Isn't it true that Miss Chu won't be able to do this for much longer?"

"That's not true. Sister Chu is the most beautiful oiran since the opening of Huamanlou, and she should have been here for the longest time," Xiao Cui said, "It's just that the Young Master of the Yan Clan has already taken a liking to her.

I’m afraid that’s not even possible.”

Yan Ran? Zhu Ziming thought for a moment. Young Master Yan was a romantic by nature and often visited brothels. And Chu Fangfei was so stunning. How could he not be tempted? With the strength of the Yan Sect, he wanted to seduce a brothel girl.

It's not that difficult to get it.

If Chu Fangfei falls into Yan Ran's hands, her life will probably be even more miserable... Zhu Ziming sighed in his heart.

Zhu Ziming gently swayed his wine glass and said with emotion: "There are beauties in the north, peerless and independent.

Look at the charming city once, and then look at the charming country.

I would rather not know a beautiful city or a beautiful country. Beauty is hard to come by again."

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ps: I’m having a hard time looking for a poem. I’ll just make do with this poem. It’s up to everyone to decide on the effect...

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