A poor family counterattacks, she is beautiful and sassy on the way to the imperial examination

Chapter 51 Chapter 51
After socializing with each other, Yu Zhuokai may have taken care of the presence of the two girls, An Chuxia and Gu Fangmiao, so he waved his hand to let the prostitutes playing the piano and dancing retreat.

The men also started to make friends with literature, An Chuxia didn't want to make any more limelight, so she wrote a poem according to the occasion, and slipped out in the name of changing clothes to get some air.

She stood at the corner of the second floor and looked towards the hall on the first floor. The stage has now been replaced by a man in white clothes with hanging black hair.

It seems that it is not easy to be a young lady in the famous Quyou Pavilion in this prosperous Songjiang Prefecture.

Since ancient times, no profession or occupation is easy to mix, and the dance skills of the young lady on the stage cannot be mastered overnight. It must be a lot of hard work to make her body so soft.

There are ten or twenty tables in the spacious hall, rich people old and young, fat and thin, sitting there in satin and ordering sumptuous food and drink.

Holding a wine glass in his hand, and hugging delicate and beautiful men and women in his arms, they are flirting, laughing and playing.

At this moment, they were all immersed in this luxurious, corrupt and happy atmosphere.

An Chuxia admired it for a while, and gradually lost curiosity about the famous brothel Chu Pavilion in ancient times.

Even Bai Weiwei and the others came to Quyou Pavilion after seeing Bai Weiwei, and they were invited by Gui Nu to sit at the table in the corner of the hall, but she didn't get any more interested.

After An Chuxia withdrew her gaze and was about to go back, she found a reason to leave with Gu Fangmiao, but just as she turned around, she was bumped into her chest by a man in red.

"Ah... sorry... sorry!"

After the man in red realized that he had bumped into someone, he hurriedly apologized in fear, his voice trembling with fear.

But even so, he was still very close to An Chuxia.

Just when An Chuxia was about to raise her hand to push him away, she saw an extra stack of bank notes in her hand.

She watched in surprise as the man next to her raised his head, a pair of round, big black eyes seemed to be covered with water mist.

As long as the long eyelashes on both sides blink slightly, it's as if there are teardrops rolling down, which makes people feel pity!

An Chuxia looked at his big eyes, small mouth, white and rosy skin, like a baby carved from jade.

He looked no older than fifteen or sixteen years old, but he was more than a head taller than himself.

At this time, the young man seemed to be greatly frightened. He glanced at the male bustard who was about to come up from downstairs, and the tears in his eyes condensed into water droplets and swirled in the eye sockets.

"Sister! This is me...all the savings I've accumulated over the years, please, sister, can you buy me with the money and take me away after a while.

I'm so scared... I don't want to be fucked!

There are many prostitutes here, all of whom were played to death.

I beg my sister to be kind and save my life! "

What the young man said was miserable and desolate, which made people feel unbearable.

The male procuress slowly walked up to the second floor, and the boy's increasingly fearful body gradually trembled.

An Chuxia looked at the sweet and cute-looking young man in front of him, finally moved her heart with compassion, narrowed her radiant peach blossom eyes, and nodded.

Seeing An Chuxia nodding, the boy finally showed a sweet smile of relief, and hurried past An Chuxia, leaving only a red back.

An Chuxia put the bank note that the boy stuffed in her hand into her sleeves.

The old bustard walked up to An Chuxia with a flattering smile on her face, and asked, "Girl, what happened just now, did you get bumped by some young lady?"

An Chuxia put one hand behind her back and put the other in front of her abdomen, with a clear complexion, and said in a calm voice: "No, I just stopped him and asked how to get to the clean room."

The male procuress has never seen such a bold female customer as An Chuxia, who can stop a man in public and ask how to get to such a place.

The bustard pointed a direction to An Chuxia, and left in a hurry with the same unnatural expression.

An Chuxia hooked the corners of her lips, and went to a convenient place in the direction pointed by the bustard.

Walking into the backyard and bypassing the flower garden, I saw a wooden sign hanging on the door of a hut with the words "clean house" written on it.

After opening the wooden door and entering, An Chuxia couldn't help sighing, it was indeed the clean room of Xiaojin Cave, it was cleaned very clean and sandalwood was burning inside.

If you don't smell it carefully, you really can't smell the smell.

An Chuxia was about to enter the private room when she came back, when she heard the procuress standing on the high platform on the first floor with a smile on her face and announcing loudly.

"The three new ones released this month are beautiful and have superb skills~"

When talking about the outstanding live skills, the madam also pointed out something, and blinked her eyes obviously to the people below.

It provoked a circle of sperm-crazed prostitutes below to laugh grinningly.

A few words from the old bustard brightened the atmosphere, whetted everyone's appetite before continuing: "This time the ladies are all fresh and young.

When the time comes, masters, gentlemen, and noble ladies should donate generously and don't hesitate to spend money, so pity them! "

At this time, someone below shouted impatiently: "I'm old bustard Jin, you really talk a lot, I'm so itchy because of what you said, you're still babbling on and on.

Hurry up and call out those fresh and tender little skins, who is patient to listen to these~"

The man who spoke showed a wretched smile, his face was swollen, his eyes were sunken, and he looked like he was overindulgent.

Obviously they are regulars of these brothels and Chu halls.

The bustard didn't mind what this man said, these people are their parents, without these scumbags whose heads are full of yellow stuff, people like them would have to go to the northwest wind.

But what had to be said had to be finished. The old bustard's face was covered with thick white powder, and his eyes lightly cast a wink at everyone.

He said loudly: "Tonight's time for the excitement of all distinguished guests has arrived.

For the first night of the young man who wanted to book a package, the price started at a hundred taels of silver, and the price increased by 50 taels each time.

If anyone wants to redeem the body of the shepherd he likes, the price will start at a thousand taels. "

In order to create a tense atmosphere, the bustard adjusted her expression and said, "The bidding has officially begun, and the highest bidder wins!"

After all the words were finished, the old bustard twisted her fat hips and walked down the high platform, leaving everyone with an enchanting back view.

Following the departure of the bustard, An Chuxia noticed that many guests had walked out of the private room, and it seemed that they were all notified by the turtle slaves.

As more and more people came out, the corridor on the second floor was suddenly full of people.

In the bustling crowd, the first young lady was led onto the stage by the turtle slave.

I saw that he was wearing thin clothes and was extremely frail, which made people feel pitiful.

After the little boy came to the stage, he played and sang a piece of music with his pipa in his arms. His voice was melodious and beautiful, with a touch of poignancy.

Although this young lady looks ordinary, her frail temperament makes some guests with special hobbies more eager to bully.

In the end, the young man was ordered by a guest on the second floor who was unwilling to show up to buy it for 200 taels for the first night.

After the first young lady was taken away.

Guinu led another handsome man with delicate features, slightly raised eyes, frowns and smiles, and walked up the high platform slowly.

(End of this chapter)