After wearing the book, I became the black moonlight of the paranoid prince

Chapter 434
"But to meet Alan from Wanhua Pavilion?"

Li Sinian's voice was light and indifferent, as if he was asking an ordinary question.

Wei Qianzi looked back at him in surprise, seeing that his face was neither angry nor jealous, the corners of his pale pink lips were slightly raised, and there seemed to be a slight smile in his eyes, so she couldn't help but hum softly.

"Since you know, why ask me again?"

Anyway, she is going to book the Wanhua Pavilion today.

As Wei Qianzi spoke, he lifted his feet and left. The young man behind him hurriedly followed, and the guards beside the carriage also followed, but he stopped him with a look.

"Since Ah Zi wants to go, then I will accompany you."

Li Sinian naturally followed her.

Shui Sheng glanced at them, and followed them a few steps behind calmly.

Wei Qianzi paused suddenly, with a playful smile on his face.

"Accompany me to visit flower houses? OK, have you brought any money?"

She looked him up and down, didn't even have a purse, and secretly sneered in her heart, she didn't even bring her body with her when she went out, could she still expect her to pay for whoring?
But judging by his appearance, it is not certain that there are girls who are willing to pay back.

"Of course you don't need to worry about this Ah Zi, since I'm with you, all the expenses should be paid by me."

Wei Qianzi raised her eyebrows when she heard this, and patted her palm lightly with the folding fan.

"Okay, then I'll take you to see the biggest flower house in the capital."

I won't be called Wei Qianzi if I don't empty your pocket today.

The original plan was to go to Yongping Lane to see Cheng Yuzhi first, but a follower appeared on the way, so he had to give up.

When the two of them walked to the door of Wanhua Pavilion, it was not yet completely dark, but the door was already full of traffic and customers.

Colorful lanterns are hung under the flying eaves, and rows of pink silk flowers are tied on the vermilion lacquer railings. The whole building is brightly lit like a fairy palace. At dusk, the scene is particularly bright.

There is a plaque hanging under the tall gate, with a blue background and a gold border, on which there are three big characters written in golden powder dragons and phoenixes, Wanhua Pavilion.

It is said that this plaque was written by a famous contemporary calligrapher invited by Wanhua Pavilion, and it cost a lot of money.

But as far as it is now, the plaque is worth the money.

Different from other places, the people who greet the guests in front of the Wanhua Pavilion are all young brothers. There are almost no scenes where you stand in front of the steps and wave handkerchiefs to passers-by with revealing clothes, heavy makeup, and a coquettish voice.

The girls are hidden in the pavilion like delicate flowers, and only come out to accompany the guests when they spend money, or sing songs and play the zither, or recite poems in pairs, or drink and have fun, even if they spend the night with the guests, they are very stylish.

As soon as the two of them stepped up the steps, a young brother immediately came forward to meet him, his eyes swept around Li Sinian and Shui Sheng respectively, and then fell on Wei Qianzi.

"Are the three guests already invited or do they need another private room?"

Wei Qianzi took out an exquisite and small invitation card from her bosom and handed it to him. The little brother opened it, his eyes lit up, and immediately handed the card to another person, and he greeted them very politely.

"It turned out to be Miss Alan's guests. Please invite the three of you."

It was the first time for Shuisheng to come to this kind of fireworks place, his eyes couldn't help looking around, and his face was full of excitement and excitement.

Wanhua Pavilion is not an ordinary brothel, the people who can come here are literati and dignitaries, the atmosphere in the whole building is naturally much quieter and more elegant.

The young lady was invited by Miss Alan, so many young talents in the capital are envied.

Although Wei Qianzi considered herself a person who had seen the world, her eyes widened involuntarily when she saw the scene in the hall.

Li Sinian was the only one with his hands behind his back, and his face was calm and composed, as if no matter how shocking the scene was, he couldn't make waves from his eyes.

　Thanks to Chiyu for giving me the monthly pass! ^ω^
　　Don’t pretend, I’m going to show my cards. In fact, I’m a rich second generation. My dad came to me on a private plane today and said that if my book doesn’t become popular, I have to go back and inherit hundreds of millions of inheritance and ten listed companies. I’m angry I had to throw the Feng Twelve I just bought in front of him. I told him that I have readers now. Although I can count them with a slap, I will persist even if there is only one reader left. Write to the end, never compromise! ╭(╯^╰)╮

　　Alright, fork is over, where's the slam support?

　　
　
(End of this chapter)