Walking along the corridor on the second floor, various sounds could be heard from the rooms on both sides from time to time. The sounds gradually faded away when we almost reached the end of the corridor.
"Xiao He, mother has brought Mr. Xiao to see you~" Before Xiao Han knew it, the madam stopped in front of a room close to the north, knocked on the door with his hand, and called inside.
"Mama Liu, I'm a little tired today and don't want to see guests." A voice that sounded both lazy and helpless came out of the room.
The sound was very pleasant, and it felt so comfortable in his ears. It made Xiao Han wonder what its owner looked like.
The old bustard on the side glanced secretly at Xiao Han, gritted his teeth, and shouted inside: "Daughter, Mr. Xiao is a guest of our governor and city guard. He is also young and promising. He even composed an impromptu poem there just now! Although
Mom, I don’t understand this, but the city guard and the governor are both applauded! Don’t you like poetry too? Why don’t you come out and meet him?”
After the old bustard finished shouting, the room became a little quiet. After a while, a voice came: "Young Master Xiao? But that Young Master Xiao who planned to cure the plague?"
Hearing the response from inside, the madam was overjoyed and nodded quickly outside the door: "Exactly, exactly!"
There are always various rules in this world. The old madam is also a smart person. She already knew Pei Ji's identity completely when he called Xiao Han Xiaohou. But the rules of the brothel are that when guests enter the door, they only
You can call a distinguished guest, but you can never call him by his position. Even his name is taboo! After all, people who come here to have fun don't want the world to know, so she can only tell the people in the room in a vague way. Now that she heard it, she already understood.
Naturally happy.
Through the wooden door, a little light came on in the room. A soft voice said inside: "Well, please wait a moment, Mr. Xiao, while I clean up the house."
"Okay! My daughter, you have to dress up beautifully!" Xiao Han didn't say anything, but the old madam answered with a smile. For some reason, Xiao Han suddenly felt that she was a little afraid of the woman inside.
This feels very strange!
The madam of a brothel is not a good person! After all, she has dozens or hundreds of girls under her control, and there are also handymen, turtles, and other troubled people who have to be controlled by her! A person with a good temper cannot do it.
Could it be that she was afraid of offending the people inside who were unwilling to do this job, so she ran away secretly? Then what kind of wealth did she have to have to be treated like this by the madam?
Xiao Han was lost in thought when the door in front of him opened with a creak.
Under the dim light, a pretty figure appeared in front of Xiao Han.
What kind of woman is this?! Even Xiao Han was stunned after seeing her! He even said unconsciously: There is a beauty in the north, peerless and independent! Once he looked at Qingren City, he looked at Qingren again.
Human country!
Beauty! The beauty who conquered the country! Even more beautiful than Xue Pan! Xiao Han never thought that there would be such a beautiful woman in such a place. With her delicate face, big eyes, and small cherry mouth,
The little Yaobi is just like the saying: if you increase it by one point, you will have more, if you reduce it by one point, you will have less!
The old bustard looked at Xiao Han's dazed expression and smiled like a fox who had stolen a chicken! He blinked at Xiao He a few times and quietly retreated.
"Master Xiao, come in and sit down..." Watching the madam leave, the girl named Xiao He smiled at Xiao Han, and for a moment, the whole world seemed to brighten up.
"Ah? Oh!" Xiao Han suddenly came back to his senses, quickly agreed, and followed her into the house.
Welcoming Xiao Han in, Xiao He gently closed the door. Xiao Han, whose face was a little red, also took the opportunity to look at the room and tried to calm down.
This room is not big, much smaller than the room I was with Pei Ji just now! Besides, apart from a set of tables and chairs and an open screen, there is almost nothing else visible in it. It is very simple.
He wanted to take a look behind the screen, but Xiao He suddenly stood in front of him with a red face. Xiao Han suddenly thought that her embroidery bed should be behind the screen.
We are gentlemen, not hooligans and perverts! Xiao Han was a little embarrassed, rubbed his nose and returned to the table to sit down. He watched Xiaohe with reddish cheeks light a pillar of sandalwood, and he also sat down gently.
"It smells so good!" Xiao Han smelled the sandalwood and praised it with a smile, but suddenly found that Xiao He's face turned redder! Chinese characters are always like this, and it is easy for people to have ambiguities if they are not careful.
"Ahem, I mean this incense is very fragrant... No, the sandalwood I ordered is very fragrant!" Xiao Han explained a few words in a panic, but Xiao Han found that the more he explained, the more confused he became...
Xiao He looked at Xiao Han and suddenly smiled, and then said softly to Xiao Han: "Young Master Xiao, you are so polite. You have a distinguished status. You should have seen these little things a lot."
"Oh? You know me?"
"Well! How could the slave family of Young Master Xiao who ventured into Plague City and saved people with his wonderful skills not know about it? Not only the people of Seoul are grateful to Young Master Xiao, the sisters in this brothel also admire Young Master Xiao..."
"Uh, yes, yes, yes!" I don't know how to answer this person. After being thanked by a brothel woman, wouldn't he want to repay the favor with his own body... Xiao Han suddenly realized that his own thoughts were evil enough!
Xiao He smiled slightly and said nothing. Instead, he took a small box of tea leaves and began to make tea skillfully.
The tea she makes is a very traditional one: use crushed tea leaves, add orange peel, cinnamon and other ingredients, then brew it with boiling water, and finally add mutton oil and it's done. Every time Xiao Han sees someone doing this
When drinking tea, I always feel that I am drinking suet soup rather than tea.
Xiao He's movements of making tea were smooth and beautiful. Only then did Xiao Han dare to be sure that she definitely came from a big family! Ordinary families would never play with tea leaves like this.
The lights flickered, and the girl illuminated had a unique charm. Xiao Han suddenly became curious about this girl.
Don't books always write about a young lady from a wealthy family who accidentally falls into prostitution, and then meets a young and wealthy young master, and the two have a touching story?
"Master Xiao, please have some tea." The girl held the tea bowl and gently brought it to Xiao Han.
Xiao Han reached out and took the tea bowl without drinking, and just held it and asked her: "The girl's name is Xiao He?"
The girl nodded slightly and smiled reluctantly at Xiao Han: "Yes, Xiaohe is the name of the slave family here."
"Oh? What's that girl's real name?"
"..."
Xiao He frowned slightly, shook his head slowly and said, "Master Xiao, please don't ask me about my real name. My family has been living here, so I don't mind mentioning my real name."
Xiao He's frown made Xiao Han's heart tremble, and he subconsciously said, "That's because I was being rude..."
Raising his head slightly and glancing at Xiao Han, Xiao He whispered: "I don't blame Mr. Xiao, this is all fate."
"Destiny..." After sighing, Xiao Han felt a little confused in his heart. Who said there is no destiny in this world? Could it be that fate was at work when he came here?
My heart was so blocked that I suddenly wanted to find someone to talk to about the things that were suppressed in my heart! The candlelight flickered, and the special fragrance of sandalwood became stronger and stronger. Looking at Xiaohe in front of me, she seemed a little hazy.
