The first peasant girl of splendid elegance

Chapter 453 Undercurrent surging (2)
Even, their... that one is mediocre.

"Let's go, it's getting late." Jun Yao walked downstairs first, his pace was no different from that of a man.

Looking at Jun Yao's back, Chu Canglan couldn't help but wonder if his concubine used to be a man disguised as a woman.

Hongxiu Pavilion is located on the bank of Cangshui River. The rippling Cangshui River is vast and misty, like a fairyland.

Countless galleries with beautiful decorations and high lanterns hang above the river, which is so beautiful that it takes one's breath away.

Inside the Red Sleeve Pavilion, it was also brightly lit, extravagant and luxurious, and filled with the pungent smell of incense powder, which made people dizzy.

The two servants standing in front of the door continued to help the guests lead the horses. Seeing Junxie's carriage approaching, a clever servant ran up.

"Young master, please come inside."

"En!" Jun Yao nodded, behind him Chu Canglan had already taken out a piece of silver and threw it to the servant, then followed Jun Yao in.

"Thank you, my lord." The servant put the money into his arms with a smile on his face, and led Junxie's carriage away, deciding to feed the best horse feed, the money was enough.

As soon as you enter the door, the sound of Yingying and Yanyan rushes towards your face. The air is mixed with the aroma of wine, vegetables and strong powder, converging into a very special smell.

"Oh, my lord, you have such a nice face, you must have come from another place." The beautifully dressed woman stepped forward, waving a handkerchief, and the fragrance almost made Jun Xie faint.

"Well, Mom, I'm here just because of the fame, what's the fun?" Junxie asked with a smile as she raised the old bustard's chin with a folding fan.

The people behind were stunned by Jun Yao's actions.

Their princess is so skillful.

The old bustard blushed with shame from Jun Yao's beautiful eyes that glowed with a hint of evil, and compared with the red rouge.

Covering her lips, laughing and trembling all over, Sipa swept across Junxie again.

"Oh, sir, it's true. Mom, I'm in my 40s. I'm so sorry. Do you want to be upstairs or downstairs? Mom promises to make arrangements for him."

Jun Yao tapped her chin with a fan, pondered for a moment and said, "I heard that the Red Sleeve Pavilion has Qijue performances all the time, but I still want a quiet private room. Is there such a good place?"

"Yes, yes, yes." The bustard nodded hurriedly, "It's just this..."

Jun Yao looked at the bustard who was constantly rubbing her hands with a smile, and raised her chin at Chu Canglan, and then a silver bill of one tael was delivered to her hand.

The old bustard looked at the banknote stamped with the stamp of Tongbao Bank, and the wrinkles on his smiling face disappeared. He twisted his waist and said to the gentleman: "Young master, you are on the third floor. We are sitting on the third floor in Hongxiu Pavilion. You can see the performance below through the window, and I promise to satisfy you."

"If that's the case, I'll have to trouble my mother." Jun Yao raised his heels and stepped up.

The few people behind her didn't know what to say. It was because the princess was too adaptable, or her acting skills were too high.

Entering the elegant room, there are soft couches, embroidered pier, a large table, and exquisite teacups and kettles.

"My lord, do you want a girl to serve you?" the old bustard said happily.

"I don't need it for the time being. I'm very picky, and ordinary vulgar fans don't like it."

"That's it, that's it." The bustard nodded hastily, and then she couldn't wait to back out with three steps and three bows.

It's not because of her extravagant spending that the old bustard is so enthusiastic, but because she has been in the fireworks and willow lanes, and she has developed a pair of piercing eyes long ago.

This young man has a dusty temperament and evil eyes. He must not be an ordinary person. Judging by the dignity of the servants around him, he must be rich.

Jun Yao sat down and looked at the high platform below, thinking that the girl was smiling and playing the piano alluringly, and many people around her stared straight at her.

Jun Yao looked down, full of interest.

This occupation, which was suppressed and investigated countless times in the previous life, seems to be so commonplace now, and it is taken for granted.

"king……"

"Call me son." Jun Yao glanced at Qiu Ju.

"Young master, why are you so familiar?"

"Familiar?" Jun Yao raised his eyebrows, looking at the people around him, "Did I go too far?"

"Isn't it?" Su Yunshu sat down and looked at Junxie admiringly, "That winking eye, that chin-picking movement, are skilled enough to scare people to death, Sister Jun, didn't you see, that mother's face is so red It can drip water."

Jun Yao couldn't help frowning.

"Is that right?"

"Yeah." The men behind nodded hurriedly, isn't that right? This is definitely not the reaction that a person who comes to a brothel for the first time should have. As a woman, the other three were so embarrassed that they almost couldn't stand still. The princess can still flirt with the old bustard, she is definitely a figure at the level of a god.

After thinking about it, Jun Yao felt relieved, this effect was what she wanted.

"Come on, don't stand still, sit down, we are here to have fun today, I have to see how amazing the so-called Qijue is."

Time gradually entered the beginning of Xu Shi, and downstairs, the old bustard in red clothes came out, with a smile on his face, which seemed particularly joyful to Junxie.

She walked to the high platform and silenced everyone's voices.

"Young masters, gentlemen, today is a very happy day for our Hongxiu Pavilion. Of course, it must be a long-awaited day for everyone, right?"

"No, Mama Hong, hurry up, don't delay us seeing Miss Bining."

"I'm here for Hongshang."

"A group of ordinary people, of course, Miss Qingyi is more palatable."

"Tch, it's not good, I still like Cheng'er, sir, that chick is very unrestrained."

Seeing that there was going to be a fight over which of the seven girls would be better, Mama Hong hurriedly suppressed the scene.

"Everyone, everyone, no matter who is better, but I, Mama Hong, think my seven daughters are equally good. They are all seven treasures in my hands. If it weren't for the ten-year anniversary of our Hongxiu Pavilion , I am reluctant to sell their first night."

In the crowd, an evil voice sounded.

"Mother Hong, is it possible that you want to go back on your word?"

Hearing this voice, Mama Hong quickly waved her hands and said, "Oh, Mr. Yin, although Mama Hong owns a brothel, I also know the principle of spitting every mouthful. How can I go back on my word?"

"So best."

After that, the bustard didn't talk too much.

"Next, we will invite Miss Hongshang to play a song for you."

The old bustard left after speaking, and the whole Hongxiu Pavilion resounded with deafening applause.

(End of this chapter)