Chapter 12
Chapter 12
Yu Longtian walked with his hands behind his back, and asked as he walked, "Is there any place in Rong'an City that you haven't been to yet?"
"Casinos and brothels." Jian Lirong followed Yu Longtian step by step, answering every question.
"Do you want to go to the brothel?" Yu Longtian turned sideways to ask his opinion.
"You can go if you want." Jian Lirong replied nonchalantly, but in fact she had a deep disdain for Yu Longtian in her heart, and she pretended to ask a servant boy's opinion if she wanted to go to a brothel, is it necessary?
Yulong Tian gave Jian Lirong a pointed glance and ordered to lead the way.Of course, Jian Lirong couldn't figure out why his eyes were pointing.
So I really went to Furong Building, the largest, most prosperous and most popular place in Rong'an City, with Yulongtian.As soon as the two of them approached the Furong Tower, a middle-aged lady dressed in heavy make-up greeted her with a small handkerchief, probably the procuress that Jian Lirong recognized.
The old bustard smiled warmly, while Jian Lirong was very afraid that the powder on her face would fall to the ground: "These two gentlemen are so handsome, it is the first time to come to our Furong Building? I'm rushing to serve you! Please come inside!"
This was the first time in his life that he went to a brothel, Jane Lirong's little heart was beating vigorously.Although in fact he belongs to the kind of person who has lust but no guts, but his curiosity is beyond the sky, and with the purpose of only shopping and not whoring, he still stepped through the threshold of Furong Tower with great interest.
The decoration inside the building is very grand and luxurious, and the floor is luxuriously covered with a big red carpet.This is much more grand than the layout of the General's Mansion, but the nouveau riche's taste for Jian Lirong is not very impressive.
Jian Lirong was a little unaccustomed to the smell of rouge and gouache floating in the air.Yu Longtian was much calmer than him, he smiled and said nothing the whole time, and moved easily.
"The two gentlemen came at the right time. A performance was arranged in the hall today. Now it's our turn for Miss Ruyan, the oiran of the Furong Building, to perform. I'll take the two young masters to their seats." The old bustard is an experienced person, Seeing that Yu Longtian and Jian Lirong were well dressed, he took them to an elegant seat near the stage with a good view, "The two young masters sit and watch the performance first, and I will find some beautiful girls to accompany them."
Yu Longtian and Jian Lirong took their seats by the way. The seats were covered with soft and comfortable furs, and tea, wine and snacks were placed on the small table. With this arrangement, they scored 99 points. They are worthy of being people who know how to do business.Yu Longtian did not forget to reward the old bustard with a gold ingot, so happy that the old bustard smiled and thanked her repeatedly.After a while, four sweet and delicate girls were attracted, two went to Yu Longtian's side, and two came to Jian Lirong's side.
Two young girls, one in a pink dress and the other in a yellow skirt, walked towards Jian Lirong gracefully. Her graceful figure was faintly visible under the light gauze, and she was very attractive. It seems that see-through clothing can be carried forward here. .
The girl in pink took his arm as soon as she sat down next to Jian Lirong, and with the other hand, she pinched a piece of pastry from the high plate on the table and sent it to his mouth, her voice was so sweet that it made people tremble, calling His bones were about to crumble: "Grandpa, come and have a piece of pastry."
The girl in the yellow skirt was even more presumptuous. After drinking a glass of wine, she boldly sat on Jian Lirong's lap, and even stretched out her hand to hook his neck: "Sir, do you want to drink from the glass or talk to each other?" How about feeding you?"
At this moment, Wen Xiang is in her arms, and I don't know if it's because Jian Lirong is now in a man's body, so she has a physical reaction or because she is too nervous, she suddenly feels dry mouth.This was the first time he had encountered this situation in his 19 years of life, and he froze in place, unable to react.
It was Yu Longtian who came out to help him out: "This is my friend's first visit to this kind of occasion, so don't be too enthusiastic to frighten him."
"Yes." Huang Yatou, who was sitting on Jian Lirong's lap, responded delicately, and sat down on Jian Lirong's left hand side, "How dare we scare the master, if the master is frightened, the slave will be heartbroken."
Jian Lirong didn't bother to care how true her words were, she just felt relieved.Looking at Yu Longtian, he hugged left and right with ease.Never be underestimated by him, Jian Lirong resisted the urge to scream, and found her own voice: "Watch the performance first, perform."
Jian Lirong looked at the stage with his mind focused, and saw a beautiful woman sitting quietly in front of a dark red zither, her long hair was tied up in a cloud bun, decorated with a flower headdress, and her face was covered with a half mask that couldn't conceal her beauty. Transparent gauze, wearing a white gauze skirt, fluttering like a fairy.The slender hands pressed lightly on the strings, and the master of ceremonies came up to announce the repertoire, and the performance was about to begin.
Jian Lirong looked around at the guests in the hall, everyone's face was full of longing and fanaticism.Indeed, such a subtle beauty is easy to be overwhelmed by.
The sound of the zither spread out in the room like beads rolling down a jade plate, skillfully picking, hooking, rubbing, rubbing, rubbing and trembling like smoke... After the prelude, the apricot mouth was lightly opened, and the melodious singing sounded , it's a pity that Jian Lirong couldn't understand what she was singing.
I saw that everyone was mesmerized and intoxicated, like a dream.Jian Lirong, who didn't have much research on classical music, didn't think much of it except that it sounded good, so he started to attack the delicious snacks on the table.
Seeing Jian Lirong's lack of interest, Yu Longtian asked, "Is Li Rong not satisfied with Miss Ruyan's performance?"
"I'm not dissatisfied. Li Rong doesn't understand rhythm, but all music can only be said to be good or bad. The music played by Ruyan girl is naturally good." After Jian Lirong finished speaking, she lowered her voice and added, "Of course with The camellia’s qin sound is incomparable, although one of them plays the qin and the other the zither, I still prefer the camellia’s qin sound.”
"Why?" Yu Longtian continued to ask while holding a wine glass to drink, his curled fingers were really pretty.
"The sound of camellias is quiet and far-reaching. Every time I listen to it, I feel like watching the flowers bloom and fall in front of the court, and the clouds rolling and relaxing in the sky."
"I can hear the artistic conception in the piano, so I can't say I don't understand music. No wonder Zi'an said you are his bosom friend."
Jian Lirong was very happy to hear "Zian's bosom friend" from Yu Longtian's mouth.Looking at the stands, he signaled Yu Longtian that he should listen carefully to the music: "It would be too impolite to whisper in front of the performers."
"It seems that you are the least qualified to say such a sentence." Yu Longtian complained.
"It's not that I don't want to hear it, it's that I don't understand it, and I don't want to pretend to understand it." At this time, Jian Lirong was able to calmly accept that the two girls acted as his left and right hands to feed him, so the girl in the yellow skirt replaced him. He peeled the grape skins, and the girl in pink took a plate and asked him to vomit the grape seeds. What a luxurious enjoyment!
"This Miss Ruyan's talent is one of the best in Jin country." Yu Longtian knew how to appreciate it, so he praised it sincerely.
But Jian Lirong said with a wicked heart: "How about waiting for Miss Ruyan to finish playing and let her spend the night with you?"
Unexpectedly, the two maids beside her said: "Miss Ruyan is here to sell her art but not her body."
Jian Lirong was surprised, he didn't expect that in this brothel place, he would also meet a strange woman who was a performer but not her body, but she said: "The object is our handsome Mr. Long, maybe it will become a matter of mutual affection gone."
"My lord is right, Mr. Long is so outstanding in appearance and extraordinary in bearing, won't that woman be tempted to see it?" The two girls immediately responded with teasing smiles.
"The beautiful and charming Ruyan girl is also loved by everyone. When the flowers bloom, no one can help but be moved by her?" Jian Lirong continued to stir up trouble.
"Master, you are good or bad, obviously we already have us." The two of them, pink and yellow, hugged one arm and twisted their bodies coquettishly, their soft breasts rubbed against Jian Lirong's goosebumps.If he was an ordinary man, he would definitely be dying of ecstasy now, but he just felt as uncomfortable as being stung by a bee.
Under the double attack of the sweet-to-be-dead two people, one on the left and one on the right, Jian Lirong finally couldn't bear it and yelled: "I'm not interested in women!"
For a moment, the hall was silent, and Ruyan's performance was interrupted by him.Jian Lirong was so stared at by everyone's strange eyes that he stretched out his hand to touch his face unnaturally, and was about to scold them for looking at his handsome face shamelessly, it took him a long time to realize that he is now a man, how much did those words just now mean? explosive.The pink and yellow let go of his hand, and moved to the side.
He was very happy that they were no longer clinging to him at last, but how would he end up with such an embarrassing situation now?Jian Lirong asked Yu Longtian for help with pitiful eyes.Yu Longtian turned a blind eye to it, and laughed silently, his narrow eyebrows narrowed into slits.
After a while, the deadlock, which was so silent that you could hear a needle drop on the ground, finally slowly warmed up, and the rustling voices resounded again. A rough man sitting at the table behind Yu Longtian and Jian Lirong Shouting to Jian Lirong: "Then you should go to the Red Mansion, what kind of trouble are you doing here!"
Red House?Dream of the Red Chamber?Jian Lirong stood up and walked towards Yu Longtian, the two girls who were attached to Yu Longtian panicked when they saw him approaching, as if he was some kind of disgusting virus.Jian Lirong stood in front of Yu Longtian, looking straight at Yu Longtian. He wanted to use his eyes to let Yu Longtian understand that if he didn't help him out, he would keep watching.
Yu Longtian finally understood what Jian Lirong meant, and stood up too, but what he said next made Jian Lirong want to vomit blood: "How do you know that the Red Mansion is more suitable if you don't come here? I'm playing in the Red Mansion. I'm sorry to disturb everyone, I'll pack everyone's drinks today, I wish you all a good time."
Although Jian Lirong didn't know what the Red Mansion was, it definitely couldn't be a good place. Isn't it getting darker and darker?
Yu Longtian left behind a stack of bank notes, and dragged Jian Lirong to move outside the Furong Building without giving Jian Lirong a chance to argue.Because of Yu Longtian's generosity, all the people present watched them leave with smiles on their faces.
After leaving the Furong Building, Jian Lirong, who saw the light of day again, naturally refused to go to that red building with Yu Longtian again.The so-called brothel is a place for women to sell sex, so the red building is not a place for men to prostitute, right?
But Yu Longtian threatened him that if he didn't follow him, he would be sold as a servant in Furong Tower, and he also said that with his appearance, he would disguise himself as a woman, learn to perform arts like smoke, and not sell himself. Chao Ruyan became the new oiran of Furong Building.
Even if Yu Longtian wanted to say that he looks better than Yan, he wouldn't be happy!Yulongtian, you bastard!
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