But he said that just as he hid Duan Ruqing's cup, someone from behind patted Yuan Jingyang on the shoulder, making him tremble.

Yuan Jingyang asked, "Who are you from?" while looking back. A young girl passed by him and sat directly on the stool Duan Ruqing used previously.

The girl held her chin in one hand, with a pretty face and a beauty mark on her left lip. She looked at him like a prisoner and said, "I want to see what this person who can talk to Mr. Duan looks like."

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Yuan Jingyang felt a little embarrassed when he was looked at like this. The girl suddenly smiled, revealing two dimples and a pair of big twinkling eyes, making her look strange and strange.

"Why are you laughing?" Yuan Jingyang asked.

"What makes me laugh is that the monkeys in Mount Emei are also interested in Mr. Duan." The girl said with a smile.

"Who...who is interested?" Yuan Jingyang tried his best to deny it, but he didn't know at the time that although Long Yang's good qualities were mostly despised by rural people, in the intellectual circle at that time, it was a symbol of elegance.

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The girl supported the table with both arms, leaned over and said, "If you are not interested, then why did you hide the cup from which Mr. Duan drank?"

"What...am I hiding?"

The girl frowned, glared, glanced at Yuan Jingyang's face, and said, "Then you are not... a thief, are you?"

"Thief? Thief your sister? I'm rich!" As he said that, Yuan Jingyang took out a few pieces of broken silver from his purse and put them on the table to show his innocence.

The girl quickly swept the money away, took the money into her hand, and said with a smile, "Thank you, sir, for the reward."

Oh shit, did I tell you I gave it to you? But there are so many young people of the opposite sex here, how can Yuan Jingyang have the nerve to snatch them back? He had to ask unhappily: "What's your name? Why are you disturbing my interest?"

The girl put the money into her pocket, patted the dust on her hands, and said, "What do you mean by disturbing your interest? If you are not here to chat with a girl, then why are you here?"

This is quite true. When Yuan Jingyang arrived at Pinyuexuan, why was he so crazy when he stared at a young man instead of looking for a girl? So Yuan Jingyang drank a glass of wine and asked, "What's your name?"

He didn't answer, but picked up a cup and pushed it in front of Yuan Jingyang.

"I have a cup, what are you doing?" Yuan Jingyang asked.

The girl rolled her eyes, sighed helplessly and said, "Pour it in for me!"

"Oh...oh!" Yuan Jingyang suddenly realized, poured a glass of wine for the girl and handed it to her. This is really enough. In these days, when visiting a brothel, you have to wait on the girl first.

The girl slowly drank half the glass of wine, then held her chin with one hand and said to him affectionately: "Cui Xuanyu of the slave family, I am twenty-eight (sixteen years old) this year. I don't know the guest's honorable name and how old he is?" As she said,

She also dipped her fingers in the remaining wine and wrote the words "Cui Xuanyu" on the table.

Yuan Jingyang also imitated Cui Xuanyu, dipping his fingers in wine and writing his name while saying: "My name is Yuan Jingyang, I am four years older than you." The character Yuan is his surname, so he cannot write it wrong.

There are more strokes in the word "Jing", but when Yu Bianyun taught him, he remembered that he was very careful and wrote neatly. When it came to the third character, wait, there are several strokes under the character "Yang" (traditional Chinese).

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Cui Xuanyu looked funny, stretched out his index finger, and added the word "yang" to him. That's what it looked like.

Yuan Jingyang scratched his head, feeling a little embarrassed.

Cui Xuanyu said: "You are a special guest."

"Special? What's so special?" Yuan Jingyang suddenly felt a sense of joy at being taken seriously.

"You are the first illiterate guest who comes to Pinyuexuan." Cui Xuanyu said.

Yuan Jingyang's face darkened: So this little girl is trying to harm me!

Cui Xuanyu picked up a piece of mooncake, took a bite, and was intoxicated. Then he said to Yuan Jingyang: "No wonder you don't have any sisters to accompany you. I see how pitiful you are, so I will show my kindness and chat with you for a while."

She was a guest now, and I couldn't be so passive, so Yuan Jingyang said: "You eat my food, drink my food, and take my money, can we just chat for a while?"

"If you don't want to chat with me, what else do you want to do?" Cui Xuanyu replied confidently.

Yuan Jingyang gave her some tips: "You said that after a busy day, what do you do at night?" What else can you do? Of course, sleep!

Cui Xuanyu looked at Yuan Jingyang meaningfully, as if she was checking whether the size of the product was up to standard. After a long time, she said: "You look like this, and I can't tell you what you don't like to hear. It's a bit wrong."

After hearing this, Yuan Jingyang wanted to fight for it again, so he patted his belly and said: "It may not look satisfactory on the outside, but the connotation is very sufficient." In the Song Dynasty, under Zhu Xi and Zhu Dasheng,

Before the theory of chastity did not harm the idea, the status of men and women was basically equal. Visiting a brothel did not mean that you could pay money to sleep in it. You had to agree with the person who provided the service. Moreover, most of the girls in the brothel were motivated by the desire for wealth or

I came to work because of my personal hobby, and there were not many people who signed the contract of prostitution. To put it bluntly, high-end brothels are a feminist world, so Yuan Jingyang had to put a lot of effort into finding someone to sleep with, thinking about how to make it happen.

People are willing.

Cui Xuanyu suddenly arched her body and burst out laughing. She giggled for a while before saying, "Okay, okay, you are quite interesting, but you have to take a shower first, right?"

Yuan Jingyang asked about the collar and sleeves of his clothes, and asked strangely: "Does it smell bad?"

"It's not smelly, it's just not fragrant enough." Cui Xuanyu said. Before going to bed, you have to take a shower and make your body scented. High-end places are very particular about it.

Cui Xuanyu stood up and pulled Yuan Jingyang's sleeve and said, "Come, follow me."

Yuan Jingyang followed this young girl who was full of aura, avoiding some crowds, and walked up the wide stairs to the third floor. After going upstairs, he walked through the fork between buildings covered with knitted red carpets, and passed a few doors.

The heavy door made the chanting from the hall quieter. Cui Xuanyu led Yuan Jingyang to a quiet room. She called some maids nearby and asked them to prepare a bucket of bath water.

A maid responded, opened the door and started getting ready.

"This is my room, go in and sit for a while." Cui Xuanyu said.

Yuan Jingyang walked into the room and found that the decoration inside was simple, but the tables, chairs, and tea sets were carefully selected. With the light gauze tents, the whole room looked fresh and refined. There was also a screen in the room with the legend of Huo Xiaoyu painted on it.

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"Does it look good?" Cui Xuanyu asked.

"It's so beautiful." Yuan Jingyang praised it. In fact, he didn't understand it, it was just a novelty.

Cui Xuanyu smiled as brightly as a flower, and told him the origins of the things in the house, just like a child showing off his toys. Although his smile was not as beautiful as Yelumi's, the sweet fragrance brought by that smile really made him feel like she was

Some kind of flower.

What kind of flower is it?

The maids prepared bath water and sprinkled dried flower petals into the water. A burst of floral fragrance filled Yuan Jingyang's nose. Yes, it's jasmine!

It's strange to say that people can tolerate being dirty, but when they see water, they always feel greasy and itchy. Yuan Jingyang said: "This water is also ready, look..."

But Cui Xuanyu suddenly said: "Wait a minute, you want to take a shower? Then you have to pass three questions first."
Chapter completed!