Chapter 411

"Hong'er, see you today?" Mother Qin's voice came from the door, showing some flattery.

Hong'er combed her hair in boredom, thought about it, and whispered, "is it any important person?"

"It doesn't matter much, but there are a lot of people who point hong'er." Mother Qin laughed: "by the way, those men who are infatuated with you are coming again and shouting to see you."

"How many of them..." hong'er caressed her fingertips in boredom: "tell them to wait. Wait until tomorrow morning. Please ask her mother to arrange a place for them."

"Yes."

"That's right." Hong'er raised her voice: "please tell them that I want to eat some snacks and ask them to do me a favor."

"I see, mom, go and say it now."

Anyway, those rude people are all ready to respond to hong'er's request. They just buy something and should not refuse. She has more experience these days. She doesn't feel afraid. Instead, she is happy and willing to go. After all, she doesn't need to pay for it. She just takes a message and can save money for snacks. If they are happy, they may give a reward or something.

When hong'er saw that Qin's mother had left happily, her heart was a little colder.

Now when the night comes, she wants to see if those people have the courage to come!

……

The night was getting darker because there was still some time. After dinner, Yi Xiaoqiao walked out of the door with a fan.

Walking along the street in a leisurely way, Yi Xiaoqiao found that many shops in the border town sold goods in Xitai or Beijiang. He whispered strangely that Xitai or Beijiang had just stopped the war?

How did you open trade so soon?

She went in for two rounds and bought some rouge in the shop selling xichui's goods. Then she continued to walk towards the flower street in no hurry.

The border town is decadent everywhere. Only the scenery on the flower street is still beautiful. It is still singing and dancing. It seems that it has not been affected at all.

The drunken life makes Yi Xiaoqiao's heart a little more sad.

I don't know if Mu Yian will come to such a place when he has nothing to do?

At this time, she couldn't think so much.

It is said that there is a girl named hong'er in Huajie. Hong'er is very beautiful and has a good figure, which fascinates many men.

She is not obsessed with the beauty of a girl, but the person who talked about the girl today attracted Yi Xiaoqiao's attention. The taste of that person is a little familiar, so Yi Xiaoqiao decided to come here to have a look.

It's said that hong'er girl is not easy to see, nor can she be seen with money.

If she wants to see her benefactor every day, she has to line up and hold the number card. She can see whichever she draws, or see which one has an eye.

In short, it's even more difficult to meet a Huakui girl.

Yi Xiaoqiao is more interested in it. The more she doesn't want to see it, the more she wants to see it carefully.

Take the rouge and go straight to the brothel. Yi Xiaoqiao swaggers in a man's suit.

Looking around, Yingyan is very lively here. Guests and women laugh loudly, or hug, or love each other. It's almost time to strip in public and perform the live version. The girls here don't know how many times more open than the girls in Kyoto brothels.

Yi Xiaoqiao shook his head and went straight to the second floor.

Mother Qin saw the raw face and hurriedly shook her handkerchief to meet her: "this childe is so handsome."

Yi Xiaoqiao smiled.

"Young master, what's your name?"

"Don't take your surname Tang." Yi Xiaoqiao answered faintly and continued to walk upstairs.

"Young master, do you have a girl to look for? If not, how many will the old slave arrange for you?"

Yi Xiaoqiao handed her a silver ingot: "don't bother, I'm looking for hong'er."

Qin's mother was happy when she received the silver. As soon as she heard about looking for hong'er, she jumped up in surprise.

"Ouch, ouch, you have a good eye." Qin's mother hurriedly stepped forward to block her: "it's just that our hong'er girl is not an ordinary woman. This... The childe wants to see, but it's not easy to see."

"What's the matter? I have money and she's gone?"

Mother Qin stroked the silver in her hand: "to tell you the truth, childe, the benefactor of miss hong'er, there are many people who spend a lot of money. Childe, you have money, but there are many people who have more money than you. Seriously, you don't have enough money."

"You look down on me." Yi Xiaoqiao smiled.

"Don't dare, it's really that hong'er has her own rules. She has to decide who to see and who not to see. It's up to her, not my mother."

"Oh, so, miss hong'er is really special. I want to see you more. What should I do?" Yi Xiaoqiao took out another ingot of silver and handed it to him.

Qin's mother happily took over: "young master is rich. I think I really want to see hong'er. Then Qin's mother will think of a way for you."

Yi Xiaoqiao picked her eyebrows and listened to the awkward panic of "mother Qin". She always felt that she was taking advantage of herself. She just smiled on her face, but she couldn't see any dissatisfaction. She just waited for mother Qin's arrangement.

Mother Qin called a little girl and asked the little girl to get a small sign for Yi Xiaoqiao.

"Take it. This is Mr. Zhao's brand. I'll give it to you first today."

"Give it to me? What about childe Zhao? It won't bring trouble to my mother." Yi Xiaoqiao asked in embarrassment.

"Don't worry, childe Zhao just came yesterday. I'm afraid I can't get up today." Qin's mother smiled vaguely and glanced at Yi Xiaoqiao's slender waist. The waist was too thin, and the belt was tightly wrapped. It was extremely thin. She couldn't help joking: "childe, this waist is thinner than the girl's."

"What does the waist size matter?" Yi Xiaoqiao rolled his eyes and said without changing his face.

Mother Qin covered her lips and giggled. The powder on her trembling face fell off. She shook her handkerchief and said with a smile, "you little childe, you look white and gentle. Why don't you hide your words? Oh, I'm ashamed."

"..." what did she say? The thickness of the waist is not a big deal.

She's still ashamed. She's ashamed. Who knows what the procuress thinks.

When Yi Xiaoqiao was surprised, someone suddenly shouted.

"Miss hong'er is out."

With this sound, a door of the room on the second floor opened, and two little girls came out, followed by a girl in red. The girl wore a veil and couldn't see her appearance, but the willow waist was thin. Every step was graceful, just like the spring breeze blowing the willow.

Not to mention anything else, just the shaking willow waist can also make people look pleasing to the eyes. It is a very lovable appearance.

This girl is really a beauty.