In He Mulan's impression, the ancient brothel Chu Pavilion should look like this:
"Master, come on~"
"Master, this is your first time?"
"Master, I promise you will be very happy!"
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The five thousand words of various coquettish temptations are omitted below.
But in fact, He Mulan was frightened as soon as he entered.
The places where you sit and kneel in the hall are covered by straw curtains, so you can't see what's going on inside at all. It's like the kind of booth in a modern coffee shop.
There is a high platform in the middle of the hall on the first floor, and there are several women playing the sheng or the konghou sitting on it. They are dressed in solemn clothes, not like prostitutes.
"Those are criminal officials and low-ranking members." Seeing He Mulan's eyes fixed on the four people, they were amused, and whispered beside her: "Although some criminal officials and low-ranking members were sentenced to prostitution because of their parents and brothers, it is impossible to guarantee that there are no other relatives. Friends shelter, such a girl can go out within a few years, and she doesn’t have to sell herself. In this case, she usually only does some work such as actresses and acclaimers. In the future, although she will not marry a good family, at least she will marry. out of the…”
He looked at the straw curtains, "What's really pitiful are the women in the straw curtains. Most of the women who don't have their own rooms on the ground floor are women who were sold in or sold themselves. They don't have any money to live on, and they all rely on beating. Reward. But what kind of reward can a man who can't even get into the room get a reward. Everyone in this world is born with three, six or nine grades, and it's the same in this prostitute."
He Mulan's heart was cold when she heard this, and she no longer looked around curiously.
Her curiosity is satisfied, but it will only make her heart more blocked. In this case, seeing how beautiful and charming these women are, it becomes a kind of despicable "things hurt others".
The fourth person who said this knew that this female general would have such an attitude.
Or pity, or disdain, or anger, probably so.
It is difficult for a woman who has won a prestigious reputation in a place where no man can stand in the army by her own ability, to understand how painful it is to enter this place and become a woman who is ushered in.
Some people are born lowly, just like the four family slaves they follow with several adults. Their ancestors have been family slaves for generations, they are also family slaves when they are born, and their future descendants will also be family slaves.
But men can still rely on their bravery and loyalty in exchange for the trust of their masters. They can get rid of the poor status of slaves for generations, and their children and descendants can still become free people, but once these women enter this door, it is as if It's like a mark on it, and it can't be restored to its original state.
The prostitutes of the prostitutes do not even have the ability to get pregnant, so even if they return to freedom, they have nowhere to go, and they will not live well in their old age.
They take "mercury" for a long time as a contraceptive, and many people have a short life due to this. Some people will become pregnant even if they take mercury. At this time, forcibly dropping the child will damage the body, some will die, and some will no longer be able to conceive.
The prostitute door is like a big grinding wheel. When it goes in, it is whole, and when it comes out, it is all broken.
Originally, there were no prostitutes in the Xianbei people. It was not easy for a woman in the north to survive, even a widow could remarry easily. Female slaves were very sought-after, and even a tribe master could have children for him. Having a lot of women is a proof of wealth, so it is difficult for Xianbei people to understand that putting a bunch of women in one place does not exist for the sake of continuing children.
In the early days of the establishment of the Great Wei Dynasty, the Han people were responsible for formulating national policies and laws. This was originally a stereotype for the Han people to punish the female relatives of sinners. It was very easy to get the support of the gentry and nobles, so a gate of prostitution was established. The coexistence of cheap membership and private prostitutes has become a new destination for men of all ethnic groups.
Dawei fought for years, and most of the dead were Xianbei men. The number of Han people increased exponentially. Xianbei people could marry Han women, but Han men could not marry and would not marry Xianbei girls with distinct personality. , Over time, various needs will naturally arise.
In addition to the place like Wubi in Yuanjia, which is full of concubines of Hu people, there are also brothel Chu Pavilions with gimmicks such as "beautiful women of the Southern Dynasties" and "Hu Ji pressing wine to taste". After committing a crime, the family members of criminal slaves will all be sold to these places, and the suffering in it is beyond the reach of outsiders.
As the slaves of the Xianbei people, people like Ren Si used to worry that their children and grandchildren would become slaves and master their lives on the battlefield. Mistakes fall into such terrifying places.
This is the place of nightmare for those who are born lowly, the place where the upper class adults revel, and the place where countless women cannot escape.
Ren Four didn't want to step into such a place, because he would bring back those painful memories of when he was a slave.
But Hua Mulan is a respectable person, and she stepped into a place where such a woman would not want to come in as a woman, in order to rescue another woman she had never known before. Such words and deeds made him suppress the discomfort in his heart. , play your role.
He is free, but the shackles in his heart are not so easy to disappear.
Fortunately, his son and grandson will be able to walk in the sunshine with their heads held high and have their wonderful memories.
***
He Mulan's mood was complicated, and Adanzhuo was even more complicated than her.
'I thought I would see many women crowding up, but I just saw a scene covered by a bamboo curtain, a bead curtain, a straw curtain or something. '
'It turned out that the glamorous women at the door were just to attract guests, and the girls inside couldn't see their faces. '
A-Danzhuo didn't know whether he should be at ease or a pity, his expression was confused enough to make the servants serving in the court smile knowingly.
At first sight, he is a first-time brother. I don't know which girl can get cheap.
A group of people walked through the hall with the high platform, and came out a middle-aged woman about forty years old. She looked very ordinary, but she felt intimacy at first sight. She looked at A Danzhuo who was at the front and He Mulan who was at the back, and she had the same guess as the reception woman at the door.
But she didn't act like the women at the door treated them differently. She just came forward and smiled gently: "I'm the head of the women here. Just call me Mo's mother. Is it your first time here?"
The prostitutes under the prostitutes who are in charge of the management of the prostitutes are called "daughters", so it is quite appropriate for her to call herself "mother".
"First time here..."
Adanzhuo stammered back to her.
He Mulan frowned.
It's not great, but it's also passable.
"Are you here to kill time, or to spend the night?"
"overnight."
Adanzhuo swallowed.
Mother Mo looked at Adanzhuo's He Mulan and the three of them, her eyes especially on He Mulan for a while: "Then when you spend the night, these people are..."
Can't so many people order a girl
He Mulan coughed dryly.
"Cough, cough, they are guarding the door, and I will protect myself."
"What you said, you spend the night, how can you protect yourself?! You have to save some face for our children, right?"
Mother Mo widened her eyes. "Or do you think we are not safe here? Don't worry, we are the best building in Pinglu, even if it is a lady from the official family and beauties from the south, there are quite a few here."
She saw that this group of people were dressed by Xianbei people, so she specially introduced the beauties in the south.
He Mulan gave A Danzhuo a wink, A Danzhuo gritted his teeth, raised his chin slightly like Tuoba Huang, and said proudly:
"This young master came here for the first time. Hearing the famous name of this place, I came here because of it. I don't want to be a rouge fan, I called you the best woman..."
He took out a golden leaf and threw it away.
"Take care of this young master, this young master..."
"But this young master, you don't have enough money to see Yueniang."
Mother Mo took the golden leaf and shook her head, still smiling happily, "Yueniang's night allowance is five taels of gold per night, and the reward for tea, listening to music, and making beds and quilts is one tael. Gold leaves are at most two taels, only enough for listening to music and giving rewards."
I&… &%… %￥#!
Is this woman made of gold? Would you like a tael of gold to hear her sing? Five or two to sleep? After several visits, I can cover my whole body with gold!
But he is a prostitute from Pinglu, not a fairy in the sky. Five taels of gold is enough for him to play a good sword and change into a good leather armor!
Adanzhuo clenched his fists with a look of indignation. He Mulan was afraid that he would break out, so he pretended to fight for his master and squeezed forward:
"Mother Mo said, you say she is the best, how do we know? If you want five taels, you have to meet someone else. My young master doesn't want to be a vulgar fan. No matter how good you sing this song, it's hard. My young master is still a three-year-old baby, can't you be coaxed by someone singing?"
Gold and silver are not easy to see among the people, and they rarely circulate. It is either rich or expensive that can carry jewelry such as gold and silver on the body as a entanglement. Even if Yueniang's asking price is very high, she will not open her mouth at five taels. The bustard here clearly sees that A Danzhuo is a young and tender boy, and she wants to ask for a price as soon as she comes up.
As soon as Adanzhuo took the golden leaf, he went out. The money was definitely not coming back.
A-Danzhuo probably thought of this, and immediately replied: "That's right! You have to see the 'moon' for five taels of gold, and it's good to see it. What if it's a scumbag face?"
The four of them almost didn't cover their faces and wailed.
What's the matter with this thick country style? What about Xianbei's noble young master!
Sure enough, Mother Mo's good-natured appearance also solidified on her face, and she said aggrievedly: "What this young master said, our family's Yueniang is a real lady of everyone after she committed a crime in the court. Only then did I come out to meet people. Even if the county magistrate of Pinglu came in person, without five taels of gold, she would not be able to see her figure. You said that she has a pockmarked face, doesn't that ruin her reputation
"Then let her come out and see!"
He Mulan stretched out her hand, "Otherwise, return the golden leaf to us."
Mother Mo has been here for five or six years, and she has seen all kinds of vulgar characters, but she has never seen such a precious fur coat, but she is better at bargaining than a peddler.
She originally thought that He Mulan was the master, or the elder, who brought her nephew and nephew to eat meat, but now she saw her being aggressive everywhere. It was not like she brought her nephew and nephew to eat meat, but she seemed to tell her family and nephew not to come again. Yes, Liu Mei frowned:
"This friend said that everything comes first and then arrives later. Yueniang has a guest at the moment. Although it is not Duye, she is also our guest. You are not sure that your master wants Yueniang tonight, so I will take her with me. Come out, didn't even the other guests offend?"
He Mulan was overjoyed.
Ahahaha, just to offend people!
Just to get a fight!
He Mulan swears that she has never put on such a cheap expression in her life: "My young master said that he wants the best, and it is the best! You open the door to do business, can't you drive the guests out? Can't you see it if you have money?"
Aunt Hua scolded well!
Adanzhuo was excited.
Hurry up! Have a good fight, and go back to the inn when you're done!
"Could it be that you are here to make trouble..." Mother Mo was about to throw the golden leaf back and call for someone to beat them out, when she inadvertently glanced at the leaf in her hand from the corner of her eye, she was stunned.
"That's right, we're here to make trouble..."
A Danzhuo proudly put his hand on the epee around his waist.
"Forget it, since the son wants to see our Yueniang, it is to give us face." Mo's mother suddenly became happy. "A few, please follow the waiter to the private room and wait for a while. I'll go and invite Yueniang."
Huh
invite
A Danzhuo, who was already preparing for a big fight, looked at Mo's mother stupidly, as if what she said suddenly was not human.
And He Mulan was even more surprised than A'Danzhuo. Could it be that Yueniang only needed two taels of gold, but she just cheated them and wanted them to pay more
This, this... This is too cunning, isn't it
A-Danzhuo opened his mouth and wanted to say a few more words, but Mo's mother seemed to be worried that A-Danzhuo would change his mind. As soon as she finished speaking, she turned around and went to the second floor in person.
A-Danzhuo wanted to take a few steps forward and say something else, but a few waiters greeted him and asked them to go to the other side.
They came to quarrel, but they all ended up happy.
What a sad ending.
Half an hour later, in the elegantly decorated room, a beautiful woman in a red coat looked at the two dumb-headed geese in front of her with frowns.
Yes, whether it is a black-faced boy in black fur, or a slender man in half-old fur, they all exude a "let me think about it first and don't bother me".
This made Yue Niang feel a little embarrassed.
She originally had a good chat with Lang Jun of a prominent family in Dongping, but she was called out by Mo's mother, and she was brought to this room without saying a word, and was repeatedly told not to offend the two distinguished guests.
She is a low-ranking criminal, and she cannot fault her guests. For her, redemption is also hopeless, and she can only try her best to climb up. If she can get the protection of a powerful person, she doesn't have to live the days of ushering in and sending her.
Na Langjun did everything she could to get him interested in her. She originally thought that the "noble person" that Mother Mo would not dare to offend must be some kind of "noble person", so although she was a little regretful, she was not too sad, but she didn't think...
These two people don't look like "noble people".
A young man of only seventeen or eighteen years old, he looks like an old farmer who digs food in the ground, and a wrestler who strikes iron in a blacksmith's shop. Although he is wearing a precious fur coat, he looks like a child stealing an adult's clothes.
One was a middle-aged man in his thirties. He didn't look like a servant, but he acted like a servant. It can be said that it is a servant, how can the master call a prostitute to "cross the night", but there is a servant to accompany it
These two masters are not like masters, and slaves are not like slaves, and they seem to despise her!
She had already dressed up carefully before coming in, but even though she was so bright and attractive, both of them had a frowning look on their faces.
"This gentleman..." Yueniang was aroused, "Do you feel that the appearance of a slave and a willow is not in the eyes of Your Excellency, so you sighed like this?"
"What short sigh?" A Danzhuo and He Mulan had already been distracted by such a situation, and they were both thinking about whether they should lift the table and dislike this Yueniang for not being good-looking, and it would be better to make trouble.
It's just that it seems a little too wicked, and maybe there is no way to do this business with a low-ranking official in the future.
Don't do this, do you really want to spend the night here
Adanzhuo was interrupted by Yueniang's question, and raised his head in a daze...
Red from ear to toes.
He always thought that General Di Yefeidi was the best-looking person in the world, especially the appearance of "Mrs. Di Ji", she was really called a "peerless beauty", and A-Danzhuo didn't dare to look up.
But just because he knew that Di Yefei was a man, even though he was inexorable and radiant, Adanzhuo still felt strange in his heart. Don't say that you have any beautiful thoughts about him, even if you see him, you can only have thoughts like "Oh, Aunt Hua's friends are so weird".
But this "Yue Niang" is an out-and-out enchanting beauty. She also paused and said that Adanzhuo was from Xianbei, and she deliberately wore a narrow skirt, with a slender neck, a breast that was half-covered like a creamy white jade, a plain waist, and a tight grip.
'This waist should be broken as soon as it is pinched? '
Adanzhuo moved his fingers unconsciously.
'Her thighs are not as thick as my arms? '
A Danzhuo, who saw this kind of woman for the first time, was extremely flushed, his mouth was dry, and his heart beat a few more beats than usual.
He Mulan also realized that this girl is really beautiful.
The ancient makeup technique is very scary, and it is common for lips to point into strange shapes. This girl has slightly thick lips, so she did not draw her lips at all. She only drew a few strokes on her eyebrows, but painted a smiling face. , With her red lips half open, even He Mulan's heart swayed.
It's not easy for a woman who is full of dust and charm like this to survive outside, isn't it
He Mulan suddenly thought about it.
Yueniang finally breathed a sigh of relief when she saw her face changed after seeing two men, one big and one small, looking at her.
Especially the little one, whose face was so red...
Is it still a child
Thinking of this, she picked up the wine on the case, a pair of white and lustrous hands held the green wine glass and came to A Danzhuo's side, frowning lightly, and said softly: "Why is this Langjun so blushing so fiercely? There are quite a few braziers in this room, aren't you hot in this fur coat?"
She didn't say that Adanzhuo hadn't discovered it yet, but when she said that the heat on her body was even worse. In this elegant room, smokeless silver charcoal was used to light the brazier, and it was really warm inside, making people drowsy.
A-Danzhuo was still wearing the fur coat he was wearing when he went out. At this time, his back was sweating like rain, but he and He Mulan had something in their hearts and had no scruples about it. After seeing the reason, he took the wine and raised his head to drink it, then quickly took off his precious mink fur coat and put it on Yueniang's shoulder.
"It's really hot here. I see that you're wearing too few clothes, are you not cold?" A Danzhuo glanced at Yueniang's chest, and was startled by the bright white, "You just wear mine. Fur, I just took off my clothes, it's warm."
Yueniang touched the fur coat on her body, feeling complicated. Sable fur is hard to come by, this young master put it on her shoulders so easily to keep her out of the cold, this fur coat needs to be folded into silver, I am afraid that she will have to accompany guests for more than a month every day to get it , Although it is not worth a thousand gold, one or two hundred gold is still required.
No wonder the sisters all said that meeting a good person was a victory for years of hard work.
She immediately closed the wide fur coat on her body gratefully, and said with a smile, "Lang Jun actually gave me this fur coat to keep out the cold. It's really generous, and the servants are grateful."
She gave a graceful gift.
He Mulan raised her eyebrows unexpectedly.
Ah Danzhuo is not so weak in willpower in front of beautiful women, right? The sugar-coated cannonballs haven't been fired yet, so they borrowed flowers to offer Buddha's clothes to send out some people's clothes
Unexpectedly, Adanzhuo waved his hand indifferently, and said cheerfully: "Don't be polite, I'm just seeing you in a hurry to entertain us, and you didn't even put on your clothes...
"When we leave, just remember to return the clothes to me."
Come in a hurry.
No clothes were worn.
Just remember to return the clothes to me...
quack quack quack.
Yueniang's face was slightly green, and she almost bit her silver teeth.
***
I just thought that A Danzhuo was actually a naturally affectionate He Mulan, but he almost broke his belly from laughing after hearing A Danzhuo's response. Unfortunately, she played the role of a servant, so she couldn't be so presumptuous, so she could only pursed her lips and bit her lips, trying her best to hold back her voice.
Yueniang couldn't get off the stage for a while, and suddenly felt that the clothes on her shoulders were neither warm nor precious, it was like a mountain, and she was going to be pressed down to the ground.
However, she was used to being greeted and sent to the city. She was still annoyed at that. After pinching her palm with her fingernails, she returned to her usual smiling face: "If I can win the love of the Lord, I am already a servant. Fortunately, how dare you think about Langjun's things."
"The Ronin from Douluo"
She pretended to be stupid on purpose when Adanzhuo didn't want to give her anything.
"Hey, did you miss my stuff?" Adanzhuo glanced at He Mulan, whose face was distorted, and suddenly realized: "Oh, you said that golden leaf! It's not yours... cough Cough? Is there something Xiao thinks or not... "
"puff!"
He Mulan couldn't help it anymore.
Yueniang Rao has been rolling around in the dust for many years, and she has never seen such a person. She is a smart person herself, and she does not want to believe that others are stupid...
But looking at it now, it really is a fool!
She looked at Adanzhuo, who had already taken off his fur coat. He was wearing a new brocade jacket inside, and he was wearing the trousers often worn by Xianbei people. There was a sword belt around his waist, and a heavy sword was buckled on the sword ring. sword.
Previously, he was wearing a wide fur coat so Yueniang didn't notice it, but now seeing this black-faced boy wearing a jacket, the muscles on his arms and chest were strong and ready to burst out, and he had a sword on his waist...
Yue Niang's heart was up and down, but she was not excited, but frightened:
"Has this little gentleman practiced martial arts?"
When Adanzhuo saw Yueniang looking at him, the man's sense of satisfaction instantly exploded. He immediately raised his arm and said proudly, "I'm a Xianbei man, how can there be someone who doesn't practice martial arts? A few men can't get close to me."
Practice martial arts since childhood.
Muscle knots.
Possibly a boy.
These factors were suddenly associated with her, and Hua Rong suddenly turned pale and wanted to escape. This young man was originally a burly physique, and the boy must be rude, but he is still a martial artist...
My life is over!
***
When He Mulan and A Danzhuo entered the prostitute's door, Lai Hou was actually on the first floor, hugging left and right behind a bead curtain and drinking with a few women.
Although he had no part in this brothel, there was a gambling game downstairs. Sometimes the clients would guess the number of pieces and play dice or something in their spare time. Lai Hou can be said to do all kinds of evil, and sometimes abduct and sell the daughter of a good family. It's just that this kind of business is dangerous, and if you're not careful, you will mention the iron plate, so you don't do it much.
Since ancient times, women have been inseparable from alcohol and fights. Lai Hou’s gangsters come in handy here, acting as thugs and bodyguards in the building, escorting those who have no money for prostitution home to get money, as long as they can have both sides Lai Hou and his subordinates do all the good things.
Lai Hou pushed away the girl beside him, and leaned over to Mo's mother with a wine glass. This mother Mo is also a powerful person. She was also the daughter of an official in the early years, but with this status, she has survived for more than ten years, and she has actually become the number one person here, managing dozens of girls.
Lai Hou also relied on her to make money, and he didn't dare to be disrespectful to her. He just asked her with a smile on his face:
"I saw that you called Yueniang away from Liu Xu, and Liu Xu is not angry?"
"Liu Jialang is here to listen to the music. Yueniang playing is no different from Huaniang playing." Mother Mo touched the golden leaf in her hand, thoughtfully.
"I saw that Mo's mother was so lost today. Could it be that she fell in love with the black-faced boy, and even the proud girl in her hand was willing to send it out?"
Lai Monkey grinned.
"You rascal, your mouth is so poisonous. I can be his grandmother, and I still can't let go." Mother Mo spat at him, she was really worried, and she simply exposed the gold leaf in her hand from the wide sleeve:
"This is not an ordinary golden leaf, this is a palace-made thing."
"What the palace made, it's just a more delicate leaf." Lai Hou reached out to reach the golden leaf, and was slapped away by Mo's mother.
"You know the shit! The civil servants of the Wei Dynasty lived on the wealth and silk that the emperor gave during the festivals, and the things made by officials and the palace were not rare. People in the palace had nowhere to use money, even gold and silver. It's made more delicate than other places, just for fun. This golden leaf uses red gold to make the veins and stems, which is completely different from ordinary rich people who are made into thin slices."
Mo's mother recalled decades ago when her family was still prominent.
"That black-faced young master is afraid of being a great character, so I don't dare to provoke him."
The prostitutes belonged to the "club" under the Taichang Temple. Except for some official prostitutes who were dedicated to serving officials, most women with low memberships had to stay until they died unless they earned a lot of money to get out of their membership.
In fact, Mo's mother could already leave the country, but she didn't know what to do or how to live when she went out, so she simply managed this place as her own home and didn't want to cause trouble easily.
But Lai Hou is different. This man is notoriously slippery and climbs up whenever he gets a chance. He and Pinglu County Magistrate Jiang Chou didn't know each other at all, but relying on his work in the camp, he stumbled to his side, and used his identity as a local snake to do all kinds of inconvenient things for him.
It's just that he has done more, knows more, and has more handles. Lai Hou is more and more afraid of Jiang Chou killing people. So even though Jiang Chou trusted him more and more, and seemed to treat him as a confidant, he still had to guard against him, changing places every three or five minutes, and even sleeping in a crowded place.
He wanted to leave a way out for himself for a long time, and now he heard Mo's mother say "amazing person", his eyes suddenly lit up, and he leaned over to look at the leaf:
"Isn't it just a delicate leaf? Maybe someone else saw that it was beautiful in the palace and made it by himself? Now that gold and silver are not in circulation, it is not wasteful to do something nice."
"Having said that, but the people who can see the palace-made things, where can they be ordinary people." Mo Mu sighed, as if recalling some kind of memory, caressing the golden leaf in her hand, and then tucked into the arms.
"For the sake of this, I won't take the night money from the black-faced young master and his party today, just this leaf is enough."
"Mom Momo, my good sister, when the boy comes out tomorrow, can you introduce me?" Lai Hou put his hands together, "If you want to help me, you are my living Bodhisattva, living fairy!"
"You don't give up yet!" Mother Mo snorted coldly, "Don't think that the young man looks honest, I see that the people around him are not ordinary people. Especially the one wearing the sand fox skin, I am afraid it is a fierce general who came back from the battlefield. Specializing in guarding matters. Don't flatter the horse's leg and be run over to death!"
"Jiang Chou is becoming more and more maddened now. He even kills monks and robs temples. I see that every time he asks me to exchange things, either weapons or money, and they are all shipped north, I feel a little bit of fear in my heart."
Lai Monkey had a headache. "Even if he gives me Jinshan Yinshan, Tianxian beauty, I don't want to do it with him."
"I advised you not to seek skin with the tiger for a long time. You see money and you want to be prestige. Now it's hard to ride a tiger. Take it yourself." Mother Mo kept standing still, not even raising her eyelids. "I've done my best to let you live here, what else do you want to do? No way!"
"Then if you don't introduce them, tell me which head office they are in now? I'll figure it out myself." Lai Hou winked, "For the sake of my dead righteous brother, eh?"
"You..." Mother Mo stretched out her hand with anger...
"Mother Mo, Mother Mo, it's not good, it's not good!" Several waiters rushed over in a panic and slapped themselves a few times.
"The slaves know that their words and deeds are reckless, but the guests in 'Xiaoya' have a dispute with Yueniang, and now they are going to smash the house!"
"What? Didn't I tell Guo Yueniang to serve you?" Mother Mo straightened her clothes, "Go ahead and open the way, let's go take a look."
"Hey!" The waiter.
"Eh!" Lai Monkey.
"What should you do!"
"Xiaoya, right? I'm from the nursing home, of course I have to go first!" Lai Hou winked at Mother Mo, ordered seven or eight burly men, and ran towards Xiaoya together.
***
In Xiaoyali, Yueniang was wearing A Danzhuo's fur coat and was burning incense and playing the piano. She indulged in the music, closed her eyes or tugged or twisted, her movements were soft, and the melodious sound of the piano was melodious.
She is good at playing the qin, and many guests come for her qin skills. She is obviously a bewitching beauty, but she is quiet and docile when she plays the qin. This contrast made many men unable to hold back for a while and pressed her down on the qin. Play the piano into a "love sound".
But this does not include A Danzhuo and He Mulan.
"his..."
He Mulan knelt down behind A Danzhuo, drowsiness inadvertently, and drooling a little. She shook her head, knelt down a few steps, and leaned in front of Adanzhuo.
A-Danzhuo's eyes were dull, and the redness on his face had long since disappeared, but now he is looking straight at the corner of the case. Seeing his expression, He Mulan thought of what he looked like when he was at the same desk in junior high school. He couldn't help smiling for a while, and secretly stretched out his finger and poked his neck.
A-Danzhuo was just distracted. After being poked by her like this, he immediately woke up and shivered all over.
The girls in the prostitutes know how to perform magic tricks, and they can actually play "songs". As soon as the music sounded, his eyelids sank, and even his mind became confused. It is estimated that Aunt Hua would be the same, otherwise it would not have taken him so long to poke him.
It didn't go well as soon as he entered the door, and Adanzhuo was a little frustrated.
"Aunt Hua, she plays so intoxicated, and she doesn't take care of herself, how can you make things a big deal?" A-Danzhuo whispered beside He Mulan: "She is so beautiful, I don't even want to. bullied her."
He Mulan glanced at Adanzhuo in surprise, then at Yueniang, she couldn't help but grit her teeth!
"Forget it, I did the bad guy!"
He Mulan stood up a little unbearably, and suddenly opened the case!
"Your grandmother's! The young master of Laozi's family spent so much money to listen to this?"
He Mulan's low roar successfully pulled Yueniang out of that intoxicated state. She turned over the case when she saw it.
This, this, this, is this finally going to find a reason to shame people
She knew that it was strange that this black-faced man was looking for someone to serve and brought a servant. She didn't expect to be such a crazy person, and he wanted to bully her together with the servant, and she asked her to beg in a low voice first!
Yueniang was so frightened that the fur coats on her shoulders fell off, and her chest couldn't hold back the ups and downs, and the crisp white jade rabbit was about to burst out. He Mulan was stunned when she saw this situation. A Danzhuo's nose was even hotter, and she turned her face and didn't know what to do.
It's a pity that Yueniang met He Mulan from Xibei, not a real man. Adanzhuo didn't know how to be fierce, but He Mulan had never eaten pork but had seen pigs run away. He didn't look at her now, and continued to point at Yueniang and scolded:
"Don't play the piano for my young master, sing the eighteen touches!"
As soon as she said these words, Yueniang suddenly cried with pear blossoms and rain, and she was so pitiful: "What... what eighteen touches?"
Adanzhuo is also a fool.
"Yes, Aunt Hua, what is eighteen touch?"
Could it be some song from the army back then? sounds... sounds...
So obscene!
'Gongdao what is eighteen touch! '
He Mulan rolled his eyes.
She also forgot which book she read it in, so she just took it out and used it.
"Eighteen Mo can't sing? What about Wrong Ningmei? What? Wandering Ningmei can't even sing?" He Mulan herself felt that she was terrible.
"You don't know how to sing in the east, and you don't know how to sing in the west. You can only play the piano?"
"Slaves, slaves can sing 'Yueren Song'." Yueniang snorted and looked at A Danzhuo with a look of help.
Poor brother A-Dan Zhuo, who was stared at by a woman like this, with a pear blossom and rain on his chest, suddenly opened his mouth and said stupidly:
"Then sing..."
"Cough cough cough cough!"
He Mulan coughed violently.
A Danzhuo froze in fright, and then turned his mouth back again.
"Then sing eighteen touches."
Moon Lady:…
Let her cry to death!
The author has something to say: Small Theater:
This young man was originally a burly physique, and the boy must be rude, but he is still a martial artist...
My life is over!
Adanzhuo: (confused) Why are you scared like this? I don't hit you.