The crown prince's favorite girl, she found another good match

Chapter 89

Li Baojia listened to the introduction of the rules of the Oiran Exhibition and couldn't help but sigh that this brothel really knows how to do business. If she opens a shop, she might be able to imitate their marketing methods.

Most men are very competitive. Aren't the young men below so furious fighting over this leader that they're on the verge of a fight?
Soon a new person came up on the stage, and this girl was different from the previous girls.

She wore a cape and her hair was neatly tied back on her head. After she came on stage, the girls around her gathered tightly around her. As the strings played around her, she danced a few times with the flower branches.

Suddenly she threw the outer cloak down, and there were only two strands of gauze inside. The red gauze covered her snow-white body, creating a strong impact. There were also some tassel gems hanging on her belly, and as she The twisting of the waist made a crisp collision.

Li Baojia, who was eating a snack and had never seen the world, choked. The snack accidentally got stuck in her throat. She blushed and punched it several times before swallowing the cake.

So, so exciting!

Two hands reached out from beside her almost at the same time, holding a teacup and handing it to her.

She looked to the left at Zhao Yi with a heavy gaze, as if she would be doomed if she didn't drink.

Looking to the right, Zhou Jinan stared at the big dog with watery eyes, looking pitiful.

Well, she can't even afford it.

She hurriedly poured herself a cup of tea and drank it, feeling much better.

Mother Hong, who was standing behind to serve, couldn't help but narrow her eyes when she saw this, and the two brothel ladies standing next to her were also a little confused.

The dance below was full of energy. The lady danced so passionately that she was dripping with sweat. The blood of all the gentlemen below was surging. Her red gauze fell to the ground little by little as she swayed on the stage. .

The lotus root arms are completely exposed.

It was so hot down there, but the two young masters didn't seem to notice it. Instead, they often looked at the young master in the middle.

The smell of gunpowder between their eyes was obvious to them, who were used to being among men.

It would be too much to say that he is protecting his younger brother.

So what is the relationship between these three young masters...?

The lady with rich material in her mind has already composed several bloody sadomasochistic and taboo dramas for them.

Family obstacles, love triangles, gender barriers, maybe the simple young man in the middle, who was drinking tea and standing up excitedly to cheer for the dancing lady below, never thought about it.

The two brothers around her who doted on her very much had some ulterior and dirty thoughts towards her.

The lady's eyes were wet because she was thinking about it, and her eyes were full of sympathy when she looked at Li Baojia.

Li Baojia saw the girl below dancing and was excited. When she turned her head, the three people behind her looked at her with strange sympathetic eyes.

she:………

what happened?
Why do you look at her like this?

Then she suddenly realized that she was here to do business, and ended up having a great time eating snacks and looking at the beauty.

She glanced at Zhao Yi secretly and breathed a sigh of relief when she saw that he didn't mean to blame her.

She quickly waved and asked Hong's mother: "I heard that some of your skinny horses are good at imitating others?"

The matchmaker immediately smiled: "That's true. This is a feature of our building."

She waved, whispered a few words to the lady next to her, and soon brought a dozen girls with different appearances up.

They lined up neatly, and Mother Hong said: "If you want this, Master, you need to introduce the habits, tone of voice, and clothes of the person you want to imitate."

"It would be best if you could also draw a portrait. As long as you pay a suitable price, heaven and earth can find the same one for you."

She was afraid that Li Baojia wouldn't believe it, so she pointed to a box opposite and said, "Young Master, look at it."

"The same goes for those two guests over there."

She pointed at one of the men who looked at Mo about thirty and said: "This young man lost his beloved wife five years ago and did not remarry. He was immersed in grief all day long. We found this man for him." Lady."

Li Baojia looked along her hand and saw a plainly dressed lady with an oval face and a gentle smile, pouring him tea virtuously.

The young master held her hands passionately, and the two looked at each other. To outsiders, they seemed to be singing in harmony, just like a truly loving couple.

Who would have thought that the lady was actually a thin horse in a brothel, and this young man was just one of her guests.

Li Baojia frowned.Zhao Yi obviously saw them as well and said: "It's meaningless affection."

This kind of person seems affectionate, but in fact he only loves himself.

Just like his father, he used these similar people to numb himself.

In fact, is it the woman they love that they can't forget?
What they love is just the self who looks affectionate and unrepentant, immersed in the dream they weave for themselves.

For him, no one can replace Li Baojia, nor is he worthy of being like her.

Li Baojia also said nothing about this deep affection. She could not understand such complex emotions at all.

Mother Hong pointed to the other side: "Look here, this young man lost his mother when he was young. When he was suffering from high fever and was delirious, we sent someone to imitate his mother. Now he is also a frequent visitor in our building. "

The young master over there looked pretty and not very big yet, looking at the woman in gorgeous clothes next to him with dependence.

The woman wiped his sweat gently, her eyes full of love, just like a real mother and son.

Li Baojia was silent, this... was even harder to evaluate.

But these are enough to show the horror of this brothel. They, who have no place to put their sorrow, all piled into this brothel.

As long as these ladies are still in the brothel, they will always have a steady stream of money.

And this has been going on for a long time. Who can figure out whether it is true or false?

These people are basically firmly in the hands of the person behind this brothel.

Li Baojia glanced at the people standing in front of her, and suddenly became too lazy to deal with them: "Let me ask you, who ordered the woman who was brought over by Magistrate Yan yesterday?"

Hong's mother's eyes flashed and she said, "I wonder what the young master is talking about? Why would Magistrate Yan come to a place like ours?"

What she said is absolutely correct. Magistrates and young masters from wealthy families usually recruit people in their mansions. Places like Pingcheng are no better than the capital, and there are only a few famous ones here.

Li Baojia knew that she would not tell them the truth, so he decided to seduce her with money.

She took out the three banknotes she had prepared from her pocket, each with a face value of 100 taels. Mother Hong's eyes went straight: "If you are willing to tell me, these are all yours."

Mother Hong smiled brightly and said: "Hey, Master, it's not that I don't want to talk about it, but there really is no such thing. How can I say that there is no such thing?"

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