Prince, Don't Come Over

Lu Jueming and Yue ziyue looked out of the crowd, but they could only see the back of their head. They could not see the door of Yingchun Pavilion. But you can see a tall platform standing in the crowd, with colorful lanterns on the platform. There are women standing in pavilions, holding pipa. Far away, Yue ziyue can't see clearly, but she can see her graceful body and delicate facial features.

She plays the lute and sings to the music. The sound is as clear as a warbler, as loud as the sound of nature. Coupled with the words in the romantic, people can not help intoxicating.

At the end of the song, she put down her lute and gently moved the lotus steps. The gauze clothes on her body were cut layer by layer, stacked together, and turned around like peonies.

The following people applaud, there are lecherons already drool. The bustard came to the stage.

"Miss butterfly, as we all have seen, is a beautiful girl. She can't afford to be the flower leader."

"I can afford it." Someone should talk to me.

"Butterfly, the girl who is here at the beginning of the night is not the eldest son. Bracts. The beginning of little butterfly girl. Night, a thousand Liang. "

"Fifteen hundred taels."

"Two thousand Liang."

The voices of bidding kept on rising. Yue ziyue and Lu Jueming were pushed forward by the crowd. Although Xiaodie has a smile on her face, she is obviously reluctant and unwilling. The bustard is really happy.

Finally, a middle-aged man in his 40's paid 6000 Liang for a spring night with Xiaodie.

Yue ziyue couldn't help but look at him a few more times. He is a big man with an obscene face, but he is very rich. It's a pity to give him such a beautiful little butterfly.

It's just that Xiaodie doesn't want to. Someone coaxed Xiaodie into the bridal chamber.

The crowd was still noisy. Many people crowded upstairs to make a bridal chamber. There were fewer people in the hall, and many people called other girls. Yue ziyue saw a familiar figure, and master Qian was here.

"Look, look." The man threw the white cloth on the ground, white as snow. "What I bought is the first night of little butterfly girl, and that bitch has already begun. Lao Tzu's six thousand taels are just like this. Give me an explanation. "

The people upstairs also came down. It was a big event. On the first night of selling little butterfly girl, little butterfly girl had already opened her bud. In Hualou, Yingchun Pavilion couldn't lift her head.

"Well, we don't know. This little butterfly girl has never been out of the Yingchun Pavilion. You can't tell if she is bleeding less." Said the bustard.

The bustard had a look on her face. "Well, can't we let other girls accompany you?"

"Other girls, other girls are also Huakui?" He said.

Such a big spender has always been a frequent visitor in Hualou, and also a benefactor who Hualou tries to keep waiting for. This kind of benefactor, of course, can't let them go in vain, the bustard came forward to hold. "Sir, there are still several small ones in the back of our house, which can be squeezed out of the water, although they haven't been adjusted yet. Teach well, but make sure it's young. "

Although the old man's face was still obviously unhappy, he was a bit hesitant when the bustard said that. Seeing this, the bustard quickly winked, and someone took the old man down.

In the brothel, the bustle is restored. Yue ziyue looks at it. Although the conversation is changed from the beauty of Xiaodie to the first night of Xiaodie, there is a lot of contempt in her language.

Although the brothel woman was a prostitute, she had no innocence for a long time, but she lost her body before the first night. In the future, he can no longer be a first-class number one, but a second-class companion. Yue ziyue doesn't understand the rules of brothels. She just sees the bustard with people and goes to the second floor angrily. Yue ziyue also saw a shadow and went up to the second floor.

Yue ziyue and Lu Jueming follow. The second floor is already a mess, Xiaodie's room is more beautiful, beauty sitting on the bed, messy clothes, eyes dull, like wood.

Bustard with people rushed in, but also regardless of whether Xiaodie was dressed or not, Guigong pulled Xiaodie's hair and pulled her down from the bed, and the spring was all over.

"When did you have an affair with someone else?" The bustard was so angry that she lost several thousand taels of silver for nothing. Those little girls who were trained in the backyard could buy at least two six thousand taels if they were successful. Now, in order to make amends, they asked him to spend more money on the Yingchun Pavilion, and the old thing was cheap for nothing.

Little butterfly covered her head and didn't say anything. The bustard's face was angry, "fight."

There are many ways to torture people in the brothel, and most of them don't leave scars. The turtle Lord takes out a loose whip, each of which has chestnut like bumps in the shape of a gourd. When the whip goes down, a piece of red spots will fall on the white back of the little butterfly.

On the second floor, Guigong kept the guests away, but the man in front of Yue ziyue seemed very familiar. He said hello and went in.

When Yue ziyue arrived at the door, he was stopped by the turtle.

"That man was able to go in just now. Why can't we go in?" Lu Jueming asked unconvinced.

"That's the second son of the Qian family. The girl and the young master are the same Turtle is very proud, Yue ziyue they will be stopped outside the door. But I found Yue ziyue, the second son of the Qian family. Since they can't get in, it's better to wait here. Anyway, the people inside will come out sooner or later.After waiting for a long time, I didn't see the people in the room come out. On the contrary, I saw the people next to me staggering up. It was the money family's eldest son. His face turned red and his eyes were confused. He was still mumbling. "I'm not old enough to give me money. Miss butterfly won't wait for me. I'll bah. "

Yue ziyue leaned against the railing and pressed the mask down. This man should not recognize her, but the eldest son of the Qian family came to her. Half of Yue ziyue's face was the same as she used to be. The prince of the Qian family saw it and reached over. "If you don't play with me, I'm sorry."

Yue ziyue looks at the bottom of her heart and avoids without any trace. As soon as he saw it, he got angry and reached over again. Yue ziyue grabbed him by the wrist. This kind of strength made him recall that when he was in the medical school, Yue ziyue grabbed him by the wrist, and he had to break his imitation Buddhist hand. His face was distorted and said, "is it you?"

He struggled for a while. Yue ziyue folded his hand and heard the crisp sound of bone. Then Yue ziyue let go. The eldest son of the Qian family covered his hands and knocked off the mask on Yue ziyue's face. The mask fell to the ground, revealing the other half of Yue ziyue's face, which was still bright red and mottled He was startled.

"Ha ha ha, ugly." Mr. Qian said. "It's just a woman. If she looks like this, which man dares to take it."