The boat slowly left the river bank, and the girl slowly left Fan Xian.
Seeing the soft and boneless man in his arms sitting next to him, Fan Xian heaved a sigh of relief. After all, he was an old virgin for more than thirty years, so he couldn't stand the sudden stimulation. Seeing his expression, Si Lili was a little curious. In this day and age, such a rich and powerful young man would fool around with the maids in the mansion when he was 13 or 14 years old. Really rare.
How did she know that Fan Xian grew up in Danzhou when he was a child, and the maids were those girls. Dong'er, who he fantasized about when he was a child, was married long ago. Later, when he was about to mess with the girl Sisi, he was hurriedly summoned to the capital. Come.
Looking at Fan Xian's handsome face, Si Lili lost his mind for a moment, blushed, and silently put some vegetables on the plate in front of him.
This was Fan Xian's first time entering a brothel in his two lifetimes, so he was a little nervous, and naturally he had no experience. Seeing that the other party was silent, he thought that Qing Guo's brothel girls served people in such a style, so he kept silent. , but his left hand was still on Si Lili's waist intentionally or unintentionally.
The atmosphere in the room suddenly became ambiguous.
The other cabin was very lively. Fujiko Jing was drinking with a few of his confidantes, and the old bustard was accompanying him, asking if he wanted a girl to accompany him. The men seemed a little moved, but Fujiko shook his head indifferently. shook his head. I've been following the young master these days, and I haven't even had a chance to show off my skills. It's rare to make a move today, so I don't want to drink and have fun and miss the job.
Seeing his insistence, the old bustard naturally didn't force her, since she had already given the money anyway, so she poured wine and talked with her with a smile on her face. This old bustard is also surnamed Si, but this surname is obviously fake. Her name is Ling. She is only in her thirties, but she still has a charming charm. She speaks and does things very neatly. After a few glasses of wine, she softly asked in Teng Zijing's ear: "Master looks great, I wonder which company he works in?"
This is an obvious inquiry, Fujiko Jing smiled: "It was made clear when I booked earlier, our young master is the eldest son of the Fan family."
Si Ling smiled charmingly and said, "The Fan family in Kyoto is one of the five major clans. There are at least a dozen or so mansions below, and there are at least three or four of the most luxurious ones."
Fujiko Kyo chuckled and didn't answer.
Si Ling's heart skipped a beat, and he asked tentatively, "With such a generous offer, I think it's Fan Shilang's family?"
Originally, I was deliberately shopping around today, but of course Fujiko Jing would not deny it and nodded. Si Ling was startled, and exclaimed, "So it's Sinan Bo's son." She was still a little puzzled, since she was the young master of Si Nan Bo's family, the handsome young man sitting in the back cabin with his daughter must be the one who was sitting in the back cabin of everyone recently The illegitimate son of the Fan family who was mentioned occasionally, how could such an outsider son spend so much money from the Fan family.
She naturally wouldn't ask these questions, but she just smiled and thought to herself, when she combed the cage and started receiving guests, she had heard from those senior sisters that Sinanbo Fan Jian was a frequent visitor to the Fengyue Field in Kyoto, and even after marriage, he would He often lingered on the river, and even provoked the censor to play him frequently, but he had a relationship with His Majesty when he was young, so there was nothing he could do about it.
— Unexpectedly, twenty years have passed, and Sinanbo's son has started to spend a lot of money on flowers again. When he first saw the young master of the Fan family, he knew that he was new to this profession, so Si Ling secretly admired him. The first time he came out to find sex, he found the most popular girl in his family. This is really a family tradition.
While talking, a few red lanterns suddenly appeared on the river bank, as if someone was shouting something here. The old bustard stood up, a little hesitant, but Teng Zijing, with sharp eyes, recognized at a glance that it was the guard of Prince Jing's mansion, and hurriedly ordered Huafang to go to the shore to pick him up.
After King Jing's son boarded the ship, he naturally went into the back cabin. When Si Ling's old bustard saw this man, he was startled and wondered why he had been invited here too. It seems that Mr. Fan in the back cabin has a good face It's really big.
Shizi's bodyguards are familiar with Fujiko Kyo and the others, so they go to drink by themselves.
In the back cabin, Prince Jing looked at Fan Xian's cowardly face, and couldn't help laughing, "Miss Lili doesn't know how to eat people, why are you hiding so far away?"
Fan Xian thought that if you don't come again, I will start eating people, and asked, "Why did your son come so late?"
Li Hongcheng, Prince Jing's son, was startled, thinking, how could I tell you that my lord father taught me a lesson because of you? Hehe smiled, but instead smiled and said: "You are from Danzhou, you don't know the rules of the capital, you always come out to enjoy the night view after eating at home."
Appreciating the night view is a wonderful word, but there may not be such a rule. Fan Xian knew it well, and did not expose the other party, so he had a drink with him with a smile. Strange to say, he and Crown Prince Jing had only met three times this time, but both of them felt that their tempers were a bit congenial. Prince Jing didn't have the domineering feeling of royal relatives, and Fan Xian didn't either. He was as unspeakably vulgar as the children of the rich and powerful, but he was also free and easy in front of Prince Jing's son, but it just suited Li Hongcheng's temper.
After a few glasses of wine, the two became acquainted with each other. The prince seemed very interested in his life in Danzhou, so Fan Xian picked up some not-so-weird things and said a few words, such as mirages or something.
There was only Miss Si Lili in the room. She was a little restless and didn't know which master to serve. Although she knew that the money for chartering the boat was paid by this young master Fan, but the status of Prince Jing's son is so honorable. He is going to let himself greet the prince, so what should he do
Li Hongcheng glanced at this girl with a smile. Although he often hangs around in brothels, this Lili girl has also seen him before, but everything happened, but he has never had anything to do with her. Seeing her embarrassed look, although Knowing that the other party was deliberately pretending to be such a grievance, he still softened his heart and motioned her to sit next to Fan Xian.
Naturally, the old bustard would not let the dignified son sit down, so he had already invited a girl to the nearby flower boat. This girl was named Yuan Mingmeng, and she was also a very popular lady on the Liujing River. She sat at the small table with Si Li. One on the left and one on the right, they are worthy of being the son of the eldest son and the eldest son of the Fan family.
As the wine grew stronger and the night darker, Prince Jing's son and Fan Xian grew closer, and they were both very satisfied with this meeting. Seeing the bright moon in the sky shifting direction, the two looked at each other, smiled slightly, and each took their beauty back to the cabin.
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As the red candle gradually lit up, Miss Si Lili's eyes were like silk, she leaned her back gently on Fan Xian's arms, gently scratched his palm with her fingers, and breathed like blue.
Fan Xian calmly took out a homemade wax pill from his sleeve and gently crushed it. Si Lili fell into a coma with a slight smile, and the scent of drugs in the cabin was like blue.