Brothels in ancient times were a good place.
Many scholars liked to meet here.
Ye Qiu yearned for this.
Of course.
Ye Qiu didn't come here for a woman.
For a salted fish like him, he didn't even care about the best of the world like Princess Li Lizhi of Changle, let alone those mediocre women in the brothels.
They searched half the street.
Ye Qiu found a place.
It was called the Snow Moon Pavilion.
Wind, flowers, snow, moon.
The name was very elegant, but outside the door, two women dressed in exaggerated clothes told Ye Qiu that this was the place he was looking for.
"Sir, please come in."
"Young Master Wang, it's been a long time since you've come to play.”
"Brother Li, Little Peach missed you so much.”
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Outside the brothel, there were many people going in and out.
These people all had a common characteristic, which was that they were dressed well. Most of them were the children of rich families in Chang 'an, and some of them came from official families.
The welcoming lady outside the door had a smile on her face.
However, when Ye Qiu came in, his smile immediately froze.
Ye Qiu was wearing the linen clothes of an ordinary person. This kind of attire was not something that a customer in a brothel could afford.
Her face changed so quickly.
Ye Qiu sighed.
With his hands behind his back, he swaggered into the brothel.
"Which family are you from? What are you doing here?”
Ye Qiu had just entered when a big-bellied young master walked over with a smile.
"Let me take a look."
Ye Qiu said casually as he looked around.
The brothel was different from what he had imagined. There were no messy scenes here. Instead, it looked very orderly.
The young masters were all drinking and chatting. Although there was a woman with an enchanting figure accompanying them, they were also well-behaved.
"I understand. You're probably here for Miss Xian Er.”
The young master smiled as if he knew Ye Qiu's intentions.
"Who is Xian Er?"
Ye Qiu asked curiously.
The fat young master looked at Ye Qiu and smiled,"Keep pretending. If you didn't hear that Miss Xian Er would come out to play the zither today, why would you come here?”
"From the looks of it, this should be your first time here. Your courage is commendable, but your dressing is a little shabby.”
"Brother, you still haven't told me who this Miss Xian Er is?”
Ye Qiu smiled at him.
" Eighth Brother, what are you talking about with this pauper? Why are you asking who Miss Xian 'er is? Is there anyone in Chang' an who doesn't know who Miss Xian 'er is?"”
A tall and thin man sneered.
"Then tell me…"
Ye Qiu didn't mind being looked down upon.
The tall and thin man looked in the direction of the second floor and then said obsessively," Miss Xian 'er is Chang' an's Courtesan Belle and the most beautiful woman in Chang 'an. She is my lifelong dream..."
The thin and tall man had a holy look on his face.
It was as if he was about to pay his respects to the saintess in his heart.
Chang 'an Courtesan Belle?
How beautiful was the most beautiful woman? How was she compared to Chang Le?
Ye Qiu was looking forward to it.
The fat young master smiled." I heard that Miss Xian Er will be choosing a talent to spend the night with. Brother Wang, you are both talented and handsome. If Miss Xian Er really wants to choose someone, I think it will be you."”
"Of course. How can these mortals compare to me?”
the tall and thin man said proudly.
Ye Qiu couldn't help but wipe his sweat.
Who gave them such confidence?
How could he be blind at such a young age?
However, Ye Qiu didn't attack the two of them. Instead, he found out the other party's identity through their conversation. This fatty was called Xu Wenjie, the son of the Chang 'an Garrison Guard. This thin and tall man was called Wang Feng, and his status was higher. His father was a rather high official in the capital.
This Wang Feng was Xianer's loyal fan.
As long as there was a performance by Xian Er, he would be there almost every time. Unfortunately, up until now, he had yet to gain the favor of Miss Xian Er. He had not even had a chance to be intimate with her.
"Brother, what's your name? Where are you from?"
Wang Feng glanced at Ye Qiu and asked indifferently.
After talking for a long time, this kid had figured out everything about the two of them, but so far, they still didn't know Ye Qiu's name.
"I'm the hermit of Mount Zhongnan, Ye Wudao…" Ye Qiu said calmly.
"Ye Wudao, this name is too old-fashioned. It's far worse than me, Wang Feng. What hermit? Just say that you're planting fields under Zhongnan Mountain.”
Wang Feng said disdainfully.
"That's right, that's right…"
Xu Wenjie agreed.
At this moment.
The brothel, which was originally bustling with noise, suddenly quieted down.
Wang Feng seemed to have sensed something. He didn't bother to mock Ye Qiu and hurriedly looked up at the second floor.
"Miss Xian Er is out…"
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