In the second floor of Ziningxuan, the largest brothel in the city, Jiang Baochan was covered in wine stains and was laughing and scolding with several friends from Guangyihou.

The top brand in Zi Ningxuan, Caiju, who has always claimed to be a show but not a body, is sitting next to her, holding a jade pipa. As she tweaks her, the drizzle outside the window is even more lingering. As the whispers of the pipa, there is a faint fragrance of flowers that cannot be described, making people feel itchy when they smell it.

"Brother Baochan, it is said that your aunt, Guiren Lan, is born with a scent of orchids, and the same is true for your dear cousin. Today, you will tell me a few of you, is it the orchids on your cousin or the fragrance of our Caiju sister?" The man wearing luxurious clothes but hanging loosely and hanging down, holding a beauty, holding a wine pot, shaking his head and pretending to be cool was Hua Guoan, a cousin of Hou Huazhong in Hua'an, who can be regarded as a standard follower on weekdays. Basically, he will follow him wherever Baochan goes, and just eat and drink with his cousin's name and the identity of the godson of Guangyi Hou. However, this guy is very fond of Baochan's appetite, so he takes him with him, just thinking that he has a talking dog, and he can't spend a lot of money anyway.

"Born, I tell you, this fragrance is purely what she has soaked in orchid tea since she was a child. It smells good as our Caiju. When you smell it, it feels like you smell the spring kitten, which makes people scratch your heart." Baochan smiled, and got up and poured a glass of wine for the little top brand. The bright red wine flowed into the white jade cup. As the wine glass filled, Caiju's face became redder.

She only heard her muttering shyness and panting, "Who doesn't know that Mr. Baochan loves the most is the cold-hearted and cold-like filamented bamboo, and where can I take the position of Pu Liu? If Mr. Baochan really likes to smell the smell of my family, why not redeem my body for me? From now on, the young master can smell it as much as he wants."

"Smell whatever you want? What if my brother Baochan wants to smell it in bed?" Ma Shisan, the son of Ma Zhuan, teased.

"Mr. Ma, you said Mr. Baochan wants to smell it in the bed, but where do you want to smell it?" At this moment, sitting in Hua Guoan's arms was Mo Mei, one of the four leading brands of Zi Ningxuan, Plum, Orchid, Bamboo and chrysanthemum. Don't look at this name to get Lishuang Aoxue, full of fairy spirit, but it is the biggest fairy in the entire Golden Cave except Caiju. I don't know how many young and handsome boys who have just started to love have completely fallen under Mo Mei's skirt after they came.

Mr. Ma smiled and said, "My brother Baochan smells on the bed, of course I can only smell under the bed. However, I like to smell on the table the most. Your aunt Hong knows the best."

The madam Hong, who was pushing the door and reporting, broke his mouth: "What do you know about Aunt Hong? Could it be that Mr. Ma is preparing to taste the taste of Aunt Hong, my old grass?" The rich woman in red dress with two big snow-white steamed buns was the madam of Zi Ningxuan. Although she is indeed over forty years old, she was a handsome and beautiful woman who was famous back then. If she had not met a heartless man who went to Beijing to take the exam, she would have redeemed herself and become a mistress of a wealthy family. Even if she could not be a mistress, she would have no problem as a favored concubine. How could she have to tease a group of young men who could be their own babies all day long like now?

Whenever I heard my father talk about Aunt Hong, Baochan sighed. Such a good plot, why didn’t there be any subsequent ending of marrying the eight-carrying sedan chair back to the door?

Mr. Ma laughed three times: "If Aunt Hong admires her face, it's not impossible for Ma to fulfill her wish for her father!"

Aunt Hong smiled and straightened her chest, then turned around deliberately and twisted her waist a few times. The group of guys were so feasting for the eyes.

"Aunt Hong, what's wrong with you coming here? Could it be that someone in Huaiyin City dares to rob girls from me?" Baochan could yell at other people, and even set fire to the shop in other buildings. However, he really respected Aunt Hong from the bottom of his heart. A brothel woman saved half her life's money for redeem, and took it out for a scholar she admired, giving him money to take the exam in Beijing. Maybe she was a little stupid, but she was foolish.

"Oh, no one in Huaiyin City knows the name of the little marquis. Even if they have a head in their belt, they dare not rob the girl from the little marquis. Master Ma was excited and the old woman was a little lost. It was the second housekeeper of the marquis's mansion who held a box and waited downstairs, and asked me to come up and ask the little marquis to ask the little marquis if the things in the box were brought up or placed in the carriage downstairs?" Aunt Hong smiled and apologized while replenishing the wine in the cup for Baochan.

"Oh? What are you doing here for nothing?" Baochan frowned. He shouldn't have done anything taboo recently. Box? Box! Baochan browsed and said, "Let that boy come up quickly," and pointed to the people in the room: "Everyone is around, I'll let you see a baby later!"

"Oh, Mr. Baochan is going to take out that treasure piece of goods to come out brightly?" Caiju teased her mouth, but she put the pipa in her hand, put her head on Baochan's shoulders, and rubbed her soft breasts against Baochan's back from time to time. If Baochan hadn't been used to the strong winds and waves, she would have almost made a fool of herself.

Baochan pinched Caiju's nose: "I want to see that treasure. When Aunt Hong said one day that you four can be broken, I will fight against the Four Girls."

"Die~"

Just as Baochan and Caiju were having fun, Butler Song was already holding a box and going upstairs.

Aunt Hong pushed open the door and asked Butler Song to come in, then turned around and went out, and closed the door, and ordered a few turtle slaves to guard the door, so that no one could disturb the little marquis's atmosphere.

"Little Marquis, what you ordered is done. As soon as the magic craftsman was ready, he rushed over a thousand miles. Half an hour ago, the young man hurriedly looked for the young man around. He heard that the little marquis' carriage was placed in Ziningxuan Courtyard, so he rushed over without stopping. Little Marquis, look, is this treasure you want?" The second butler Song Zhong was still looking for a place to put the box. Baochan had already tore off the table of wine and food.

Butler Song hurriedly put the box in his hand on the table and stepped aside to wait.

Baochan patted the heavy red sandalwood box: "Song Zhong, you have a good reputation for this matter. Go back and get the reward from Mr. Zhou."

Butler Song hurriedly thanked him and said, "How dare you take credit for the little marquis to seek rewards?"
Chapter completed!