Manmiao has been thinking about this for a long time, and when dealing with Chu Yue'er and Wu Yong, two mentally retarded people with flawed IQs, they don't need to be as careful as dealing with Jiang Shang. They are very confident in themselves, and they want to scheme against Manmiao too much.
Very easy to use.
He showed a confident smile and said, "How about I tell His Highness my plan first?"
The new oiran performer is Xiao.
The timbre of the Xiao is lower than that of the flute, and generally it has a sad atmosphere when played, while the graceful one prefers the sound of the flute.
Those who the oiran dared to perform were all very good at it and were considered to be special. But now, Mei Mei had no mood or time to listen to her all-consuming performance.
She sat one seat away from Shan Boyuan's chair and talked to Shan Boyuan in detail about her plan. Shan Boyuan sometimes nodded and sometimes shook his head.
The two people discussed it for a long time before finally finalizing the matter.
Manmei felt that she was back to the time when she and her colleagues racked their brains and worked hard to make a plan.
Fortunately, she still remembered that she had traveled through time in the book and was not too carried away.
She was only concentrating on discussing with Shan Boyuan, and did not notice the small movements of the four maids behind her. Qingpei, green clothes, and purple hairpins were constantly exchanging glances and making various expressions, while Hongxiu was using her eyes to stop them.
Transcendence action. The eye contact between these four people is much more exciting than that between Manmei and Shan Boyuan. Unfortunately, their backs are to each other and their wonderful performance cannot be seen.
After they finished their discussion, they discovered that the oiran had finished her performance at some point.
The embroidery building was quiet now, probably waiting for customers to bid. When Manmei looked at the embroidery building, Hongxiu knew Manmei's meaning and said with a smile, "The oiran performance has ended. It's rest time now. We will sing in a while.
After the singing, it’s time to bid for the first night.”
After listening to what Hongxiu said, Manmei suddenly felt that as a female partner, she had a good life. Although her life in Washington was very miserable, it was better than going to a brothel and trying to escape like a desperate man, right?
It’s the one who suffers both physically and mentally.
As for what is written in some novels, you show your talent in a brothel and then win the favor of the male protagonist. This kind of treatment must be given to the heroine. As for the female supporting role, you can just wait until you end up in a brothel and make a living by selling jokes.
Besides, Manmei didn't think that a man who often visited brothels was worthy of being entrusted with him for the rest of his life.
Why did you meet the heroine the first time you came here? This kind of thing can only be deceived by a little girl who is not familiar with the world. A woman who has really been in and out of society. Who will believe what you say? It's like your boyfriend was caught by you
I'll go to the current situation and explain to you that this is a company entertainment and I will go to the nightclub once. You have to believe and understand me.
Some women may believe that if it were Manmei, she would definitely be a big-mouthed waiter, and she would step on her feet and not look back when she left.
Having achieved today's goal, I was ready to escape. It was not a problem for Lao and Shan Bo to stay in a brothel far away. If others thought that she was a man-to-man, it would be a big loss. She immediately stood up with a smile, "Then
I will not disturb His Highness Xiao Dengke."
She said it calmly, but Shan Boyuan's expression became strange. He put his hand to his lips and coughed a few times. He didn't know whether he was really coughing or covering up his embarrassment. There was a hint of sadness on his pale face.
Hong Hong turned his face to one side and said in embarrassment, "I just came to see it. This kind of beautiful thing should be left to others."
I didn't expect that he actually had such a side, unlike those people from the palace who were thick-skinned than the city walls.
Man Miao thought to herself, let me just say, you have such a small body, why don't you squeeze it dry? If it were Lan Ting, he would probably have to wave his hand and say: How can this one oiran be enough? Why don't you find more beauties?
Accompany me?
I quickly imagined this scenario in my mind, and suddenly I felt like I didn't want to help a bastard like Lan Ting.
It's really weird to think about people, there is an obvious double standard for different people.
Lan Ting went to visit the Chu Pavilion, a brothel, and Manmiao felt that it would be a miracle if this guy was so good at it that he didn't go there. There were countless beauties he had hooked up with before, and there were countless strengthened ones. Manmiao also felt that it didn't matter.
But when Jiang Shang goes to a brothel, Manmiao is reluctant. In addition, he and Chu Xiner want to get back together, so Manmiao just rubs the soles of her feet. If she can't offend him, can't she hide?
Probably because Jiang Shang has always been a very upright gentleman, Mei Miao subconsciously has very good expectations for him. But for someone like Lan Ting, if you expect him to be single-minded, you might as well expect a sow to climb a tree. There is no way you can expect anything from him.
Fantasy, whatever he does, Mang Miao finds it acceptable.
I don’t know if Jiang Shang is an honest person, but he is definitely a person who cares about face. Assuming that Lan Ting and Jiang Shang were discovered in the brothel at the same time, everyone’s first reaction would definitely be: Jiang Shang, how can someone like you and Lan Ting
Same?
I didn't condemn Lan Ting because he was such a guy to begin with, but Jiang Shang was going to be said to be morally corrupt.
To sum it up: honest people suffer, and people who want to save face suffer.
After such a comparison, I feel that Shan Boyuan is a relatively normal man. He will not establish a tall image for himself like Jiang Shang and end up in a cocoon, nor will he be as debauched or as bad as Lan Ting.
reputation.
Thinking of this, Manmei changed her mind and sat down again. "It's a rare occasion. It's a pity not to see who comes out on top."
Shan Boyuan smiled and stretched out his hand, asking her to sit down. Qing Pei happily refilled her teacup with water and whispered, "Actually, I want to see it too. Miss Man, don't leave in a hurry."
Some people who looked like servants went up to the embroidery building and removed the door panels and windows on the side of the embroidery building facing the guests, revealing a spacious hall inside. A gauze screen was placed in the hall, and there was a soft couch behind the screen.
, there was already a woman reclining on the soft couch, her movements were very elegant, and she seemed to have the artistic conception of a beauty sleeping in spring.
The woman slowly turned around and sang a song in a low voice. The general idea was that a girl is pregnant with spring, which is the same in ancient and modern times, both at home and abroad.
This woman's voice is very good, and there is also accompaniment in Xiulou. I don't know if there is some mechanism underneath, but this woman's voice can be clearly heard in the guest room.
I have read a popular science article before, and it seems that there were loudspeakers in ancient times. It seems that theaters placed some water tanks at specific locations under the stage. It was too specific and I didn’t look into it in detail. In short, it can have a relatively strong amplification effect.
Presumably this embroidery building also has this kind of design.
Otherwise, with her posture, it would be impossible for her to sing so loudly with her Dantian filled with anger, nor would she have the internal strength of a martial arts master.
