Fuxing Mengfei

Chapter 462 Man, I Understand

Just Jiang Zi, the successful Mo Xiaowan, and the disguised Mo Qianxie swaggered into the drunk red building together.

"The two sons have very good eyesight."

The nanny at the door looked at them with squinted eyes as if looking at the goods.

Mo Xiaowan twisted his voice slightly hoarsely: "We are here to find Mrs. Oiran."

That nanny is a gangster in Fengyuechang, when Mo Xiaowan opened her mouth, she suddenly became suspicious, and rolled her eyes at her: "Yo, can you do it, young master?"

"How dare you question your ability as a man?"

Mo Xiaowan was about to continue acting, but Mo Qianxie's mouth twitched violently, and he pulled him behind him.

"This nanny, I heard that there are two new oiran ladies in the Drunken Red Mansion. They look the same, and they are good at dancing."

Mo Qianxie casually threw out a gold ingot: "Look at the two sisters, Ta Yu and Ta Yin dancing, is this gold ingot enough?"

"Enough, enough!"

Mammy's eyes were shining brightly, and every time she made a move, it was an ingot of gold, which was really generous.

"One ingot is enough, forget it, I'd better keep this ingot and spend it slowly."

But when he heard the next sentence, seeing Mo Qianxie taking back another ingot of gold, the old bustard wanted to slap his mouth.

But it's better to say something first, and it's not good to change it later.

The nun could only stare at his hand holding the gold and drool, and she personally led them through the chaotic lobby and into an elegant courtyard.

This courtyard is only half the size of the lobby, because the place is spacious, a dozen or so guests are sparsely seated, looking at the clothes they are wearing, they are of course extravagant.

On the high platform, two women in narrow clothes and wide sleeves danced with their long sleeves fluttering.

There is no modern stage effect, just watching the willow's waist thrown down is quite eye-catching.

A frown and a smile, a twist of the waist and a look back, are all filled with inexhaustible tenderness, which caused the audience to applaud again and again.

Guang Jian is the two girls with willow eyebrows and almond eyes, they are almost identical in appearance, they are indeed one of the best beauties in the world.

Probably the new oiran that Mo Qianxie was talking about.

But this scene is different from what she imagined.

In the TV dramas and in the books, it’s not all about the old bustard leading the guests into the private room, and then the oiran, who is as beautiful as a vixen, plays a piano and dances a solo.

He turned around, couldn't stand firmly, and fell into the young master's arms.

"Young master, slave family..."

Mo Xiaowan, who had a big brain hole, didn't see the scene he imagined, and suddenly felt bored, biting Mo Qianxie's ear.

"Brother, how do you know that the new oiran is called Ta Meng Ta Yu?"

In addition to being an assassination organization, Tianjiange is also an organization for reselling information.

Therefore, he, the sub-ruler, had to take a look at the major events that happened in the capital. He was naturally very clear about these two women who were brought back to the capital quietly by the second prince.

But there were too many people, so he had no choice but to explain in a low voice: "I found out."

"Cut, stop lying."

Mo Xiaowan leaned close to his ear and rolled his eyes: "You were so skillful in teasing the nanny just now, you can be seen as a benefactor of a brothel, I asked you to play with me, but you still pretended to be serious."

Unjustly dead!
It was only because she had blind eyes and offended his own sister that he purposely humiliated her.

Unexpectedly, my sister got it wrong.

Do you think he often hangs out in Yanjie and Liuxiang?
Mo Qianxie glared at her: "Nonsense."

"Hehe, you men, I understand..."

A word stuck in her throat, what did she see?
Xuanyuan Chen?
That's right, it was Xuanyuan Chen, the man who claimed to be a clean freak, with a cold face, was led by the nanny to pass by under the pavilion, and then entered a private room deep in the courtyard.

Mo Xiaowan rubbed his eyes vigorously.

What the hell, are you dazzled?
But when she gets along day and night, she can recognize his back when it turns into ashes, not to mention seeing his cold profile just now.

It's him, that's right.

　The mother in the brothel, the word "old-bustard" can't be displayed, and it makes my mother feel awkward, so I changed it to a nanny, please bear with me
　　
　
(End of this chapter)