Under the dim light, Shi Lai first read the signboard without knowing why, then looked up at the beautiful women leaning on the railing, smiling and gesturing with their sleeves, and then suddenly realized what kind of place this was.
A 16-year-old boy is the time when youth is budding. Sometimes he is a little clumsy in this regard, but modern people are so influenced by it, how can they not understand it?
Grandpa actually brought me to a brothel?
Isn't he gay?
Is the system trying to trick me again?
"Why, Shi Lai, you don't dare to come in?"
"I, what don't I dare to do!" Shi Laiqiang said calmly: "I, I just didn't expect that you would bring me to the brothel, grandpa!"
"Hahaha, let's go then."
Really, really want to go in?
I, I am still a virgin, am I going to hand it over here for the first time? Shi Lai secretly glanced at the young lady upstairs. He didn’t know when he and Xia Yi walked into the brothel, and he didn’t know what he was expecting.
Or look forward to or look forward to.
"Hey, senior, what are you..."
The Dong family came over unexpectedly, "Is this young hero your nephew?"
"Well, let's bring the younger generation to see the world."
It's rare to bring a junior to a brothel to see the world, but this time Xia Yi didn't come to ask for money but to give money. Of course everyone in Dong was happy.
"Is Duo'er here?" Xia Yi asked.
"Yes, of course she is. She is taking the girls you gave her fancy names to dress up. Later, when there are more guests, they will come out to perform as models."
Xia Yi glanced at Shi Lai and found that this silly boy was looking around blankly, obviously not hearing what Mr. Dong just said.
He was not in a hurry and said: "Give us the best place to see the girl's talents. The fruits, tea, etc. must be of the best. We just made a windfall this morning. Spend a flower."
Everyone Dong's smile faltered slightly.
"Hahaha, senior always loves to joke, Mei Xue, come and take senior to seat number one."
I will kill you hard!
Xia Yi could see how ruthless he could be, but he didn't care. He motioned with his eyes to the woman whose skin was as white and soft as her name, to greet him.
A scent of fragrant wind hit his nostrils, and Shi Lai, who had a stiff face, froze up. He was led to his seat by Mei Xue like a puppet on strings. When Mei Xue went down and ordered melon fruit sugar tea, he felt better and calmed down.
Looking at the surrounding situation, he found that this so-called brothel was completely different from what he subconsciously thought.
In his impression, a brothel is just a few small tables, with two scantily clad prostitutes accompanying each table. You kiss me and I touch you.
But in fact, there are indeed several tables of guests sitting in the lobby, but they all look like literati and sluts, their faces are not lustful, and there are no prostitutes around to tease them. Instead, they are just like the audience in a movie theater, quietly watching the central red carpet stage.
Several slim women played the piano and made music.
The young ladies did not wear much, but their eyebrows were soft but not charming, and they focused on the instruments in their hands rather than teasing the guests.
"Hey, is this what a brothel is actually like?"
"What, what do you think it is?"
Xia Yi teased him, then looked at the tables next to him and found that there were guests sitting in seat 1. The guests who looked over curiously nodded in greeting.
Most of those people reveal their surprise first, think deeply about it immediately, and then dodge in a hurry.
Apparently he guessed who he was.
Xia Yi didn't care, and greeted everyone who came over with his eyes. When Mei Xue and her two young men presented the food to him, he signaled Shi Lai to use it as he pleased.
A pot of sake, two plates of melon seeds and hard fruits, and four plates of sugar-crusted desserts, the actual price of which was a hundred dollars, presented on exquisite utensils, was enough to feed an ordinary family for a year, forty taels of silver.
Much darker than Xia Yi back then.
Gradually, there were more and more guests in Lianjun Pavilion, and the musical instruments on the stage were gradually replaced by the dancing of several women in light clothes.
As time went by, I became less nervous.
Although this is live, the scale of this kind of dance is not as good as that of the young ladies on Douyin.
"Grandpa, until what time should we stay here? It's too late and I can't do it. I have something to do after nine o'clock." Shi Lai whispered.
"There's still an hour left, don't worry, there will be a more exciting performance later." Xia Yi teased him again, "Aren't you going to...stay the night?"
"I..." Shi Lai blushed, and suddenly there was a burst of noise in his ears.
The literati and poets in the hall gradually became quiet, some frowned and looked dissatisfied, or poured themselves a drink to show that they didn't care.
"Young Master, this Young Master, there is really no room in the center of the hall. You have arrived a bit late... Please sit somewhere a little further away. All the guests can see the talents of the girls. I guarantee that
Your trip is well worth it."
Dong's anxious and helpless voices came.
"I am not an unreasonable person. I will give you money. I will not make it difficult for you. Isn't everyone going to have trouble with the money? Someone will make room for me in a good position."
"Oh, Master, why don't you make things difficult for me? You said... oh, oh..."
Obviously, everyone in Dong failed to stop him.
A few seconds later, a group of four people burst into the lobby.
The leader was a young man with a white face and no beard, wearing a silk stocking with sharp eyebrows, followed by two men who looked like guards, and a... gray-haired old woman with a huge bow on her shoulder!
"What a coincidence." Xia Yi sighed softly.
At the same moment, the old woman naturally noticed him, her eyes narrowed, she leaned close to the young man or the seventh prince, and whispered something in the ear.
"Oh?" The seventh prince Zhao Qiong looked at Xia Yi with some surprise, thought for a moment, and said to the Dong family who were chasing behind him: "No need to bother, I have met an acquaintance, let's go with him."
"Are you talking about me? Don't be familiar with yourself, come to me." Xia Yi immediately interrupted.
Zhao Qiong hesitated, then smiled and said: "Senior had a long chat with my second brother today, but he didn't even want to sit at the same table with me. Can I take this as... that you have been recruited by my second brother?"
"Seventh brother, what you said is wrong." In a slightly breathless voice, Zhao Yu and four others also barged in from the door, "Senior just don't want to sit at the same table with unfamiliar people and disturb the fun. Seventh brother, we are still the same
Let’s go to the corner and chat.”
Zhao Qiong hummed: "It came too soon."
The two groups sat in the corner with hostility.
Even the seniors dared to challenge, what is the origin of this group of people? Well, I can't afford to offend them no matter what their origins are. Everyone Dong knew very well. He waved his sleeves and motioned to a few women on the stage who didn't know whether they should dance or not to get off, and then they had a lot of expressions on their faces.
with a smile on stage.
"Most of the benefactors are familiar faces. I thought I heard the girls say that they have been practicing a special talent recently. It is a talent that has never appeared in Da Zheng or even in the Seven Kingdoms. It was created by our oiran Duo'er...
Model show!”
Shi Lai was eating melon while looking at the second prince and the seventh prince. When he heard this, he was stunned for a moment, and then... "Pfft!"
What to show? What to show? What to show?
"Please be patient, the girls should be ready. I'll call them. Duoer, Duoer! Are you ready?"
"Okay!" A sweet female voice came.
"Miss Duo'er's voice is still so nice..." Several tables of guests whispered in anticipation, gradually letting go of the unpleasantness just now.