Chapter 221

"Aunt Yu was joking, now that the Wanhua Building has been broken through the threshold, how can it be because of Mo Niang that it can't continue?"

In brothels, there is no shortage of flattery and flattery. Although Mo Niang has been away for a year, she still knows Aunt Yu's temper very well. After hearing what she said, Aunt Yu's face was a little embarrassed, but More joy.Recently, the business of Wanhualou has been booming. Aunt Yu was very happy to see so many people coming to Wanhualou today.

"Hey, it's comparable to when you were here, the nobles and official masters sent a long line to meet you and watch you dance. Now, there is no signboard in Wanhualou. Aunt Yu just thought of a way to solicit business." Aunt Yu waved her hand, although she was modest, her face was beaming with joy, "Speaking of which, why are you here today? Aunt Yu? Little ancestor, Aunt Yu did not love you for nothing in the past."

Mo Niang smiled slightly, "Is Aunt Yu unhappy that I'm here?"

"Happy, why not. But in this place of fireworks, you come in after going out, which makes me wonder. Didn't someone redeem you at a high price? I don't know which official is so rich." Aunt Yu Thinking of what happened at the beginning, she couldn't help but sigh with emotion. Mo Niang redeemed her body with such a large amount of money. She was jealous to death, but it was a pity that she had to hand it over to the big boss, that is, Murong Huayi paid the money. It returned to his hand again.

"Mo Niang is not talking nonsense, seeing how lively it is today, Mo Niang also wants to participate."

Aunt Yu was stunned, not understanding Mo Niang's meaning for a while, but after a while, she understood a little bit, but she was very suspicious, and shook the handkerchief, "Oh, little ancestor, you have been teased by Aunt Yu, you can take that The person who redeemed you with a large sum of money will let you come back here?"

Mo Niang smiled, "Where can the money be as good as Aunt Yu's here?"

Although Aunt Yu was suspicious, Mo Niang was the original oiran of Wanhualou, and her fame spread far and wide. Although her appearance was not in her original plan, she was as shrewd as her. Happy to agree.

Only girls with a slightly higher status are eligible to have their own exclusive room in the Huahua Building. The other girls are arranged in a large house in the backyard. Each person has only one bed, and the other rooms are all for pleasure-seeking. The young master who is having fun can only go there when he is in business, and he can't enter casually on weekdays.

But Mo Niang had her own room back then, and it must have been used by other girls by now, Aunt Yu was explaining, and took Mo Niang to the girls' room.

Today, girls with a little beauty and talent will show off their talents. Now they are gathered in several rooms, waiting for the time to choose the oiran, and some girls who are already dressed are coming and going. Mo Niang looks at them all the way They were all looking at them, but they didn't see the woman in the portrait.

"There are a lot of girls." Mo Niang pretended to be unintentional and sighed, "They are all beautiful."

Aunt Yu happily shook her handkerchief and twisted her waist, "Oh, they are all ordinary pretty girls, and I haven't seen many young masters like them outside."

Aunt Yu took her to her former room, and when she opened the door, there were a dozen or so girls sitting scattered inside, carefully painting their eyebrows and lips or arranging their clothes in front of the mirror and practicing twisting their waists.

"Girls, you all have to prepare well." Aunt Yu walked in with a smile on her face, "Today you want to be called an oiran, but if you don't have some real skills, it won't work."

All the girls looked at Aunt Yu suspiciously, and then saw Mo Niang who was following her. She was beautiful, her beauty and nobility were beyond the reach of ordinary vulgar fans, and her eyes were cold Like Autumn Lake, totally different from the flattery and flattery of a fireworks girl.

While all of them were looking at her, her keen eyes were also looking at everyone in the room, and finally her eyes locked on a young woman in the corner who hadn't raised her eyes.

She held a black rhinoceros horn comb, lowered her head slightly, and combed the hair on her chest rhythmically. Although she couldn't see her face, Mo Niang was sure that she must be very calm. and a serious look.

"Girl, you dress up Mo Niang, I have to go and tell those people outside the great news."

Aunt Yu called the nearest little maid and handed Mo Niang to her. Then she secretly thought about how to create more momentum after Mo Niang came back, so she quickly slipped out with oil on her feet.

Among them, some of these girls knew Mo Niang, and they greeted Mo Niang politely and then went to work on their own.

The title of Oiran is very important to them. There are too few people who have been reduced to brothels and can get out cleanly. They have already fallen to this point. Conscientious parents, they have never expected them to save them from the fire pit again, the only hope is to improve their own social status, being taken in by some official lord and rich man, and being taken as a maid and concubine is their way out .

Dance clothing is the best example, and they are all envious.

Aunt Yu has also trained them in this way these days, so they attach great importance to the selection of the oiran this time. Now seeing Mo Niang, everyone they know is full of hostility towards her.

Regardless of their gazes, Mo Niang pretended to be the same and walked to the woman with low eyebrows combing her hair, and then the little maid combed her hair again.

Sitting closer, Mo Niang found that her face was still covered with a half veil. Although she didn't raise her eyes, she had a compelling aura all over her, which must not be the weak and incompetent aura of ordinary daughters.

Mo Niang sat quietly and didn't say anything. Of course, the other party was the same, ignoring the other party.

When Mo Niang changed into a light pink gauze dress, with a little makeup and delicate hairpins, it was more radiant than her unmodified one just now.

"Mo Niang, why did you suddenly turn back to Hualou again? Now that you're back, you're going to steal all of our limelight again."

Seeing her so radiant, the girl who was a little hostile just now was disheartened, and she didn't waste her time practicing smiling in front of the mirror, and ran to Mo Niang to look at her, full of envy.

Mo Niang glanced at them, and found that the masked woman was still sitting there with her eyebrows lowered, as if she couldn't hear anything.

Mo Niang looked at her for a long time, aroused the attention of several people nearby, and also looked at the woman, then quietly approached Mo Niang's identity, leaned over to her ear, and whispered, "That girl has just been here for a few days, has been Wearing a veil, I don't know what she looks like, and I never see her talk to us..."

(End of this chapter)

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