Mysterious emperor's little wild concubine

The little girl made a big red face and said, "don't bully me, young master."

Muyun'an put away the folding fan, raised the chin of the little girl with the tip of the fan, and looked around, "tut Tut, how did you bully you?"

Is it bullying to touch a small hand?

What are those people on the second floor doing.

The little girl shook her hand and almost poured out the tea.

These little girls who serve tea and pour water on the first floor are also sold here, but they are generally not beautiful and they are not good-looking.

No guests.

So, on the first floor of the tea pour.

In this kind of place, what women most expect is that someone can redeem them.

Their deed of sale is still in the hands of the old mother. They can do whatever they want.

The little girl tilted her head and avoided the fan. Her eyes were watery, "childe..."

The tone is inexpressible, but also a little sad.

Muyun'an takes back the fan and doesn't tease her any more.

How she didn't know what little girl thought, but she was not a shelter.

Just looked up and up the stage.

A few girls are dancing, a twist waist, a lift sleeve, all kinds of manners.

Although muyun'an was a woman, she also enjoyed it at this time.

The little girl turned her lips and left. Men really like girls with good figure.

Mu yun'an looks around for the trace of Qi Du.

It's really early now. I should not go to the second floor so soon.

But there was no suspicious sign.

No, it's the biggest kiln in the capital.

You can't miss all kinds of beauties.

Is Qi Du addicted to soft jade on the second floor?

Muyun'an touched his chin and walked to the second floor.

As soon as I went upstairs, a man came out of the corner.

The eyes, the nose

Mu Yun An lowered his head and pretended not to know him.

But I was really shocked.

The man just around the corner!

In the capital, she only knew that one person had a pair of different color pupils, and they were still red.

Isn't that the high priest?

Unexpectedly, the high priest who usually goes out to take more than a dozen dark guards is so grounded?

I'm afraid he's not a regular customer.

Wait for a person to come downstairs to walk far, Mu cloud an turned head to see one eye.

No mistake

"Oh, young master, how did you come up?" Procuress son came over, eyes with a trace of ridicule.

"Mom, don't you pick up guests on the second floor?" Mu yun'an glanced at her with a smile.

It's not easy for people to come here.

The old mother is also a calm, not a breath out.

"It's a reception, of course. What kind of girl do you want The old mother covered her lips with a handkerchief to stop her smile.

"Find me a tender one that can sing." Mu yun'an said while sweeping his mother's chest.

I have to say that the girls here are really good.

Look at her own bean sprouts.

Procuress son took Mu Yun An to walk into a room, let her wait for a while first, this goes to greet a girl to come over.

Mu yun'an frowned. There was a fragrance in the room.

It should be for fun.

A room is not big, nor small.

A bed, a table, a screen.

"Young master." A girl in a blue dress with a piano in her hand pushed the door and came in.