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Wang Cai was very eye-catching. He pulled the old procuress to the side and muttered. His face even showed a hint of anger, allowing the old procuress to peek at him secretly.

"Master, let Hong'er accompany you to drink two cups today." Hong'er stepped forward to support her small arm with her big chest, making her feel a little disgusted.

Struggling to free herself from her restraints, she yelled with feigned anger, "Stay away from me!"

"Yo!" I came to this kind of place, why am I so shy? "In that case, you will suffer a great loss." On the other side, the girl called Nu'er also came forward, waving her little arms and pouting her huge mouth in a coquettish manner.

Evil!

Xiaoxiao almost vomited out the food she had eaten all day. She shook her hand away and glared at Laifu at the side.

"Yo!" So it turns out that this grandpa likes the more special ones. "

At this time, the old procuress walked over, swinging her scarf. She pulled up her little arm with an apologetic expression and began rubbing it against her chest.

Heavens!

Do all the women here talk with their breasts? He's already this old, and he's still so virtuous. If he did not become a bawd, it would truly be a pity.

"Ai …" How good is this place that you speak of? "Let's go and find another place to enjoy ourselves." Little Jun couldn't stand the smell of the outdated perfume the Brothel Keeper was emitting. It was probably because people of this age didn't know how to preserve their spices.

"Master, you better not leave. If you want to leave, you must regret it." Tonight is the Courtesan Belle selection that we're participating in every month. As the old procuress spoke, she signaled the two girls to scram, causing them to grunt in dissatisfaction. They flung their scarves and continued their journey to the entrance to recruit guests. She half pushed, half pulled, and half pushed her way through the door.

When Wang Cai and Laifu saw this, they covered their mouths and laughed, eagerly walking in behind him.

At this moment, the nightlife began. The Plum Fragrance Garden was bustling with activity. There were all sorts of men, absolutely beautiful women, and those back and forth turtle heads. It was not much different from the modern version of a nightclub.

However, there was no rock music, no excited singing, and a tight chest that could make a woman's figure manifest. It felt like it lacked a bright and beautiful color.

She looked over and saw that they were all pink bellybands. There was nothing new or special about them. The makeup on the women's faces made her shake her head. If a cat like that were to go out in a modern painting, he probably wouldn't be able to catch a single cat.

As she laughed mockingly, another idea that could make money popped up in her mind.

"Mistress, you think this is okay?" Lucky leaned forward and asked.

"Yes!" Tiny nodded absently and continued to look ahead.

He saw that the hall was filled with men and women playing around. The customers who came to visit were mostly bumpkins who had come out of the countryside. He was rich, but he didn't know how to dress up. There were also some who simply didn't look like the crown prince when they wore dragons.

It seemed like this place was truly a land of endless business opportunities!

The bawd kept looking at the expression on her small face and realized that her eyes were no longer on the girl, but on the merry guests.

Not good!

Could it be that this scholar was a scout sent by the previous few gardens? If that was the case, then he had to be careful. She grabbed the ghost slave that was greeting her and nervously muttered a few words.

The turtle slave raised his head to take a look, but was pinched by the old procuress again. He quickly lowered his head and backed away when he saw the angry look in the bawd's eyes.

"Mom, the girls here look very ordinary!" Ye Zichen shook his fan a little and looked at the Brothel Keeper. He suddenly realized that this old woman was looking at him strangely.

He nervously looked around him. He didn't know when, but there were quite a few big men surrounding him, all of them staring at him without blinking. Needless to say, he was one of the thugs.

What did this old woman want to do?

The question hovered in her mind as she shifted her gaze back to the bawdy woman's face.

"What kind of girl does Young Master want?" The old procuress was still smiling, but inwardly, she was cursing the thugs around her. Even if they wanted to scare her, it wouldn't be so obvious.

Xiaoxiao smiled confidently as she looked at the old procuress. After looking around, her expression suddenly turned serious. Approaching closer, she said coldly: "Let's see what kind of girl can make this young master spend money on! Since that's the case, I'll switch to another place to play! "

As she spoke, she took out a large amount of silver from her waist and held it in front of the old procuress's eyes.

When the old procuress saw Qian Bie, she stretched out her hand to grab the silver tael. However, she quickly withdrew her hand and made a few angry grunts, as if she was about to leave.

The old procuress was getting anxious as she waved her hands, winking at the girls beside her.

"I say, mother, you are really blind. Who are you to be our master? He is Young Master Bai's best friend. If you offend him, be careful of your head! "

Laifu used his power perfectly. He glanced at the bawd, then pointed to the sky with one hand and patted his chest with the other, afraid that other people would not be able to see his rare power.

Upon hearing that it was a friend of Bai Yunfei's, the old procuress panicked. He apologized profusely and even faked a slap on his face. The only thing he was afraid of was offending a potential customer, and not being able to do anything about it in the city.

"Forget it!" Give me a nice room and bring out your prettiest girl. If you serve well, Yours Truly will reward you. If you serve badly, hmph! You... "I understand!" He kept his fan and used the tip of the fan to poke the bawd in the chin. With a teasing smile and a threatening smile on his face, he walked upstairs.

The old procuress did not come back to her senses for a long time. The turtle slave from before came to welcome her. Initially, he had intended to get back at Zhang Xuan for it, but before he could regain his footing, the other party had already slapped him in the face.

In a daze, the servant rubbed his face in injustice as he watched the Brothel Keeper walk past him in rage.

Upstairs, the old procuress caught up with him immediately. Walking in front of a small room, he brought her to a room called 'Autumn Fragrance'. He pushed open the door and entered.

"Autumn Fragrance!" Xiaoxiao looked up with a faint smile at the two words on the wall, wondering if there was a room called 'Big Tiger' as well.

After entering the store, the furnishings inside looked very elegant. The boss was willing to spend money, so all the elegance in the house was basically built with money.

The peach blossom fan hung on the wall, surrounded by mahogany furniture. A familiar maid screen entered her eyes, reminding her of the baths in the Imperial Palace.

Looking at it again, all the muslin hanging by the door was soft and smooth, so did the money spent on these things. What made her more focused was that there was a zither in the room. The zither looked very old, as if it had been used for many years.

"The furnishings here are a little scented, but that zither looks …" Xiaoxiao pointed directly at the zither, hoping that it was some sort of antique.

When the old procuress heard this, she immediately revealed a very professional side. Holding their small hands, they walked in front of the zither. She sat down and lightly strummed the zither, causing a melodious melody to immediately ring out in the room.

This sound quality sounded really comfortable, it was better than the one in the rouge hall.

Although Xiaoxiao liked the zither, she didn't know much about it. Carefully looking at each string, the strings were extremely thin, and the body was made of mahogany. The sound was also very good, so it should be quite expensive.

"Young Master looks like someone who also understands the rhythm of the music. Don't tell me that you don't think this zither has any connotations anymore?" The old procuress was full of confidence. She stopped what she was doing and looked at Xiaoxiao expectantly. She wanted to hear a few words of praise.

It was a pity that she did not see Xiao Xiao's sudden realization. Xiao merely nodded her head, stood up and walked to the table to sit down.

"Does Young Master think I'm not worthy of playing the zither?" The old procuress was clearly angry, but when she thought of the white and beautiful silver, her expression quickly returned to that of a signboard.

Silence, with a tacit agreement.

Thus, the old procuress could only pat her hands, letting the girl, who had been standing behind the curtain, out of the room.

Wow! Wow, wow!

Xiaoxiao sat up from her seat and stared dumbstruck at the peerless beauty who had walked out.

Heavens!

The mulatto looked better than the purebred, and the woman wore a long Bohemian dress with a high, proud, low-cut collar. Beneath his thick brows was a pair of blue eyes, as deep and unfathomable as the depths of the sky.

Blue, it was the first time that Xiaoxiao had seen such eyes. There was a kind of mysterious sadness in them that made people feel pity for them.

The woman smiled, her slightly puckered mouth full of temptation. Every step he took was like a huge magnet, causing Xiaoxiao to be unable to shift her gaze away.

Upon seeing this, Fu Wangcai pulled the old procuress, who was still enjoying the show, out of the room and closed the door behind his.

"Young Master doesn't seem to be a local?" The woman stepped forward and took Little Treasure's hand. Her blue eyes were fixed on Little Treasure's.

Uh!

Ye Zichen shook his head and quickly looked away. The attraction of this gaze made her feel guilty, as if she couldn't wait to say what she was thinking. This kind of feeling was as if his mind was being controlled, making him unable to extricate himself.

He was sure that this woman wasn't simple.

At this moment, she felt the panic coming from her chest. She held her chest, not daring to turn around.

"Young Master, what happened to you?" The woman walked over again, and her gentle voice sounded in the room.

Xiaoxiao had always avoided the woman's gaze, but the sound of her voice made her feel as if there was magic swirling in the air. Calming herself, she turned and fled from the woman. With every step she took, she wanted to leave, yet she didn't want to appear too hasty. If this woman was an expert, then she might not have been able to make it out today.

Thus, she walked to the zither and sat down.

As she caressed the strings of the zither, she suddenly thought of a song that Pingfei often played. With a wave of his fingers, he began to play the zither in accordance with the melody in his heart.

"Where did the young master learn this song?" The woman's face was shocked as her deep emotions became tense. The deep blue in her eyes turned into a clear light blue. The look in her eyes softened.

Xiaoxiao did not reply, but continued to play along with the melody in her heart. After a long while, the melody finally died down and she raised her head to look at the woman with a grim expression.

Curious, she couldn't help but ask, "Has Miss heard of this song before?"

"Ugh!"

The woman bit her lip with the scarf in her hand, nodded, and shook her head. Looking at Xiaoxiao, a trace of sadness flashed across her eyes before she lowered her head.

Xiaoxiao stood up. She remembered that Pingfei had said that this song was written for the man she loved. Not many people knew about it. As she approached, she lifted the woman's face with her fan. "Where have you heard this song?"

No, no!

"Young master, I just felt that this piece of music is very familiar and asked out of curiosity. If young master likes the zither, then this humble one will play another song for you. " The woman turned her face away, but her guilty expression betrayed her completely.

"I don't know who you are? We can be friends, if we can. " Xiaoxiao said sincerely as she stepped forward and grabbed the woman's hand.

The woman shook off her small hand and said in a low voice, "I am only a courtesan who does not sell her body. If Young Master wants a girl, you can come and take a look in the hall. "In tonight's monthly Courtesan Belle selection, young master might be able to find a suitable girl.

"NO!" "I …" Xiaoxiao really wanted to tell a woman that she was a woman, but thinking about this song alone, she still couldn't tell if this woman was an enemy or a friend.

Therefore, she decided that in the future, it would be more appropriate to consider things from a long-term perspective. Thus, she opened her mouth and said, "Lady is relieved, but I do not have any presumptuous thoughts. Would Miss like to know your name?"

"Shui Rou!"

The woman spoke two words lightly as she opened the door and walked out with the zither in her arms. Xiaoxiao immediately gave chase, but was stopped by the bawd at the door.