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The sound of laughter, frolic, and men's laughter is in the ears.

As the most famous green building in the capital, this Piaoxiang Building can exist safely in the capital, and it has not been influenced by many Mongolians, so you know that there are people behind this Piaoxiang Building. At least, it is not possible to be safe and sound here in Dadu, without a little confidence.

The people who can be chic here are either high-ranking officials and nobles, rich businessmen, or wanderers on the rivers and lakes, or scholars who are merry by nature and want to go back to the wind of the Two Song Dynasty.

In the Fragrance Building.

With the greeting of the turtle slave, it immediately attracted the attention of many people who lingered in the land of fireworks, of course, including the woman in the green building. can make the turtle slave greet like this, I'm afraid that the person who comes is only afraid that it will be rich or expensive.

Soon.

In the eyes of a group of men and women hugging each other, two figures were respectfully welcomed in by the turtle slave.

One big and one small.

The big one was a middle-aged man, who covered half of his face with half a black cloth, and it seemed that his face was unwell and inconvenient to see people. The middle-aged man walked behind, his attitude seemed respectful and sincere. Obviously, the little one who walks in front is the master.

Walking in the front was a young man who looked no more than thirteen or fourteen years old, with red lips and white teeth, and looked extremely handsome. Dressed in a brocade dress and lightly furrowed, coupled with the white jade folding fan in his hand, he was dressed in luxury.

In one step and three shakes, the young man's gaze swept around with a kind of disdain.

It's obvious.

This dress tells the background of the person who came should not be underestimated.

You must know that in this world, the turtle slave can be said to be the most powerful wave of people, this turtle slave after seeing this posture, he knows the rich identity of the person who came, and he is afraid that the clothes and posture are only related to the Mongolian royal family. As for the people of the royal family who come out to hang out in the land of fireworks, what's the problem?

If it was the former Han court, it would naturally cause a storm after being detected by others.

But for the Mongols, this was all too commonplace.

Could it be that this young man came out to look for incense?

The turtle slave slandered in his heart: This young man's appearance is not bad, but it's a pity that he is a little inferior in disguise, and he looks like a sturdy and stunning beauty embryo! After circling in his mind for a long time, the turtle slave didn't say anything, just respectfully welcomed the two in, handed them over to his mother, and withdrew.

"Yo!"

"Childe is invited!"

"Come, come, daughters, come and greet distinguished guests!"

The coquettishly dressed bustard also shook a feather fan, walked over with a smile on his face, and first waved his hand to signal the turtle slave to go down, which welcomed the two in. Then, waving his fan, he began to beckon the girls in the building.

In an instant, a large group of good-looking girls came over waving handkerchiefs and smiling.

Equally.

Just at a glance, the old bustard has already seen that the noble boy in front of him is just a Xibei goods, what makes her admire is that this Xibei goods have a foundation that captivates the country and the city, if it is completely opened, I am afraid that I can't compare with the Oiran in the Piaoxiang Building.

“……”

Suddenly seeing this scene, the young man in brocade was a little blind.

Fortunately, the middle-aged man who followed behind hurriedly stepped forward and blocked the front of the brocade boy, which made the brocade boy react from his trance and surprise. As soon as the white jade folding fan in his hand was closed, the young man in brocade said in a voice that lowered his voice: "There is no need for these rouge vulgar fans to appear in front of my son, find me the best private room, and let you the best girl in Piaoxiang Building come to my son!" After speaking, the middle-aged man took out a round pearl from his arms and threw it into the old bustard's arms like garbage.

Forthright!

Atmosphere!

Even the old bustard, who is the owner of Piaoxiang Building, couldn't help but widen his eyes and shrink his pupils when he saw this.

The old bustard is a person with strong eyesight, and when the pearl fell into her arms and was picked up by her, the old bustard had already seen the extraordinary origin of the pearl. Looking at the appearance of pearls, they are extremely round and flawless, which is not something that ordinary people can have at all.

Even some wealthy businessmen, dignitaries and nobles rarely throw out this type of pearl like garbage.

For the pearl is a tribute.

The origin of this Xibei merchant...... In the blink of an eye, the old bustard had already guessed most of the other party's identity in his heart, and you must know that the second elder Xuanming was a frequent visitor here.

Of course, being rich is naturally good talking.

Faced with the instructions of the young man in brocade, the bustard quickly made arrangements. The only thing that embarrassed the bustard was: "It's just Childe, this Oiran ......"

"Huh?"

With a soft snort, the squinting eyes of the brocade-clothed young man suddenly swallowed back the old bustard's unfinished words in fright.

The old bustard could see that if this person was not satisfied, the other party was only afraid that he would kill someone.

Meanwhile.

In the depths of the Fragrance Building.

A room, which is the boudoir where Oiran is.

As the Oiran of Piaoxianglou, his reputation in Dadu is naturally second to none, especially in the eyes of those dignitaries and scholars. On the contrary, he is not well-known among the Jianghu people. This Oiran is very mysterious in the eyes of many people.

Unless he shows his face when necessary, at other times, the Oiran hides in his boudoir and rarely comes out. Even if someone threw ten thousand gold, it was just to let the Oiran come out and stroke the piano casually.

At least......

Since the appearance of the Oiran of Piaoxiang Building, no one has ever been her guest at the scene.

This shows the pride of this oiran.

Of course, there are also people who want to force themselves or even become thieves who pick flowers, but unfortunately those who have this kind of mind and put it into practice have disappeared without a trace. Since then, no one wants to mess around. Visitors are generally well-behaved.

It's just that those people who came outside to find the name of the Oiran never expected that at this moment, the goddess in their hearts was playing with people in the boudoir in a jaw-dropping way.

In the boudoir.

Light Shaman Dance.

In the fluttering skirt, the room is full of pink ambiguity.

"Come!"

A gentle voice echoed through the room. The sound was accompanied by an outstretched hand, holding the white jade wine jug on the table with one hand and lifting it up.

“……”

In the face of the other party's greeting, the expression of the Oiran was extremely aggrieved, the depths of the eyes were already as moist as water at the moment, and the shell teeth bit their lower lip tightly, biting a crescent mark on the jade lip. However, even if she is not angry and wronged, she can only endure it in the face of the comer.

Looking at the aggrieved expression of the Oiran girl, the figure's expression was even more delighted.

forcibly pulled the other party's jade hand, pulled it into his arms, and then grabbed the other party's snake waist and said forcefully: "Come, open your little mouth!" ”

Facing the gaze of the person in front of him, the Oiran could only close his eyes slightly, and his jade lips opened lightly.

But in this way, the other party is still not satisfied.

"Open your eyes and look at me!"

After a word of command, in the aggrieved eyes of the Oiran, he bit the spout of the pot and poured a sip of wine, and then held the Oiran in his arms, looking at each other condescendingly. Then, a slit opened between his lips, and the wine in his mouth turned into a crystal line of water and fell directly into Oiran's mouth.

The scene was extremely ambiguous for a while.

One sip at a time, a pot of wine was crossed into the mouth of the Oiran in this way by the other party.

Then, after shaking the empty flask, the man casually threw it aside. Then the man sat on the edge of the bed, and looked quietly at the girl who was already ruddy. Stretching out his hand to wipe the tears from the corners of his eyes, the man smiled and comforted: "Fool, what to cry about, I will be responsible." ”

It's okay not to say this, but when I say it, this Oiran girl is even more aggrieved.

Just as the man was about to continue, there was a knock on the door. Stopping his right hand on the other party's chest, the man turned his head sharply and said, "Huh? What's up? ”

The old bustard's voice sounded outside the door: "The people from the Ruyang Royal Mansion are here, and they want to see the Oiran by name!" ”

"Oh?"

"How?"

Outside the door, in the face of the other party's question, the old bustard didn't dare to hide it, and directly expressed his guess: "It seems that it is Min Min Mutel, the county lord in the Ruyang Palace, who came to Piaoxiang Mansion disguised as a man." It's just that it's not clear why the other party came. ”

After saying that, it became extremely quiet inside.

The old bustard standing outside the door didn't know why, so he could only wait quietly.

Soon.

The door opened.

The scent of wine mixed with the fragrance of his daughter greeted him, and when he looked up, the other party had already appeared in front of the bustard.

The old bustard's gaze crossed the other party, fell into the room, and saw the oiran lying on the bed, disheveled, so he cautiously asked, "She, didn't make you angry, did she?" ”

"She?"

"It's much more honest than you were back then, and you don't have much taste!"

After speaking, the person who came reached out and touched his chin, and suddenly asked, "By the way, how does that Minmin Mutter look?" ”

“！！！”

The old bustard was stunned when he heard this, and it seemed that this situation was not surprising, so he could only sigh and replied: "It is a stunning embryo that captivates the country and the city!" ”

"Tut-tut!"

After a few smacks, the person standing in front of the bustard had already made a decision, and ordered: "Prepare clothes for me, and I'll go to meet the little county lord of the Ruyang Palace!" After speaking, after a pause for a while, he turned his head and saw that the old bustard was still standing there motionless, so he raised his eyebrows: "What? Do you have an opinion? ”

"No!"

"How dare I have an opinion about you!"

"I just think you're a person who sees things differently, likes the new and hates the old!"

At this moment, the bustard's original bustard's temperament has long disappeared, and is replaced by a temperament called deep grievance, a mature woman with a sad appearance.

"Hah!"

"I still have an opinion!"

The person in front of him laughed dumbly when he heard this, and then lowered his head and kissed the other party's mouth, after a long wet kiss, he gently stroked the other party's hot cheeks, and said: "My Tsing Yi, now I am satisfied!" ”

"Go ahead!"

"Prepare me!"