Bilian usually dresses up as a man when going on missions, so she feels more comfortable pretending to be a man.
The two of them left through the back door of the Prince's Mansion and staggered all the way to Wanhua Tower.
Feng Yao was dressed in black brocade clothes, with one hand clasped behind his back and the other hand shaking a folding fan. He had picturesque features and was walking leisurely in the courtyard. He looked like a handsome young man.
Bilian wore a blue outfit and followed Feng Yao with an expressionless face, which was in sharp contrast to Feng Yao's careless appearance.
As the two of them walked along, they attracted the attention of many passing women, who all wondered, which family's son was so handsome?
As for Feng Yao's attempts at attracting bees and butterflies, Bi Lian always knew that the masters, whether men or women, were very attractive, otherwise the prince would not take people so seriously.
Even now, Bilian can feel that someone is following her secretly.
The master's martial arts are much higher than that man, but the prince still makes people follow him, and this kind of intention is not something other men can have.
Although it was possible that he was looking at his master to avoid being noticed, Bilian still felt that it was not easy for the prince to achieve such a level.
After all, that is the prince, not some other man.
The children of the royal family will be exploited and manipulated even in their marriages, and it is extremely precious for the prince to be able to protect his master's integrity.
It was not in vain that the master treated him like this.
In Bi Lian's eyes, the men in this world can only be chosen by her master, and no one else can choose her master.
It can be seen how important Feng Yao is in Bi Lian's heart.
The two wandered all the way to Wanhua Building. Wanhua Building was naturally no different from other places. Even during the day, the business was very good.
After the previous events, the madam had already recognized Feng Yao. Although he tried his best to hide it, he could still find a trace of respect.
"Sir, do you want to listen to music?" The old madam still had a flattering smile on her face, but the respect in her eyes could not be faked.
The Madam knew that Feng Yao was born as a girl, so she naturally knew that she did not come to Wanhua Tower to have fun, so she asked that question.
Feng Yao shook her fan and said with a smile: "Yes, I want the most beautiful girl here."
The madam was sweating in her heart. She had heard before that her master occasionally visited brothels and was more tormented than men. Now it seemed that it was true.
The last time I came here, I was dressed in men's clothing, but it was very cold. Today, I came here looking like a romantic young man, which really made the madam very uncomfortable.
I met my master three times, and each time he had a different look and personality. If I hadn't known that the person in front of me was 100% my master, the madam would have suspected that I had mistaken him. Otherwise, how could a person be so "fickle"?
Woolen cloth?
The old madam wiped the non-existent sweat from her forehead, and her smile was a little stiff, and she said: "Young master, you came at the right time today. Our Wanhua Building will choose a new oiran tonight. After the meeting, all the girls in the building will perform on the stage.
It’s to warm up the venue for the oiran competition tonight.”
Feng Yao raised his eyebrows, smiled, and said, "That's a good relationship. I'd like to trouble my mother to find a good position for this young master."
The madam felt more and more that her mistress was different from other women, so she smiled and said: "Of course, sir, please come with me."
After that, he personally led Feng Yao to the private room on the second floor.
Although the private room on the second floor is also the room where the girls receive guests, the window faces the stage downstairs. As long as the window is opened, you can take in the scene downstairs.