Farewell Flower Festival

"stop."

Mu Tianling called Chao Yan, walked over and said, "I'm not a tiger. Are you afraid that I will eat you?" Maybe it was because of the alcohol, there was a hint of frivolous teasing in his voice. The next moment, Chao Yan stepped on the instep of his foot, and she left angrily.

Chao Yan was mumbling something about a playboy when a hand grabbed her arm from behind. She tried to shake her arm off but failed. The next moment, the person behind her pulled her into a hug. He whispered in her ear, "Are you angry?"

Chao Yan could feel his slightly warm breath gently caressing her neck, which made her feel a little tingling and her whole face felt hot. However, a faint scent of powder brought her back to reality. She pushed him away and ran away without looking back.

After running all the way back to his residence, Chaoyan locked himself in the room and lay on the pillow in a depressed mood. It was the first time he felt so uncomfortable in his heart, even more uncomfortable than when he asked Hongmei to stay and serve him.

Wine and sex, wine and sex, that guy finally had both.

Chaoyan immediately felt that it was unfair. Why could a man spend his days drinking and partying outside, while she was still waiting for him to come back like a fool to have a midnight snack together? Starting tomorrow, she would also go out to eat, go shopping and make friends, which would make him so angry that he would die...

The next day, Chao Yan did not come to have breakfast with Mu Tianling. He asked Qian Feng to go and see if he had gotten up. Then Qian Feng came back and reported that he had gone out early in the morning.

Chaoyan was not there, so Mu Tianling ate two bites and prepared to go out.

Passing by a snack shop on the way, Mu Tianling asked Qianfeng to go in and buy some snacks and preserves, and then checked in at the Jiuxingsi, and came back earlier than usual. Seeing that Zhaoyan hadn't come back yet, he asked Qianfeng to go out and look for her.

When Qianfeng came back, Mu Tianling was reading a book in the house. His reading speed, which was usually ten lines at a glance, seemed particularly slow today. From the time Qianfeng left to the time he came back, he only turned two pages of the book in front of him.

"Where did the people go?" he asked casually.

Qianfeng showed a hint of embarrassment when he answered, "Yes, in Chunfeng Tower." Chunfeng Tower is the brothel that Qianfeng mentioned before, which is also the brothel that Chaoyan said is worth seeing once.

Mu Tianling paused as he held the teacup, causing two drops of tea to splash out. Then he drank a sip of tea slowly, put the cup down as if nothing had happened, and walked away.

Half an hour later, the carriage stopped near Chunfeng Tower.

Mu Tianling asked Qianfeng to go in and bring the person out. Qianfeng was a little embarrassed to go in, but a look of secret joy appeared on his face. It was estimated that he had wanted to go in and see the place for a long time.

Just as Qianfeng reached the door, a girl in a bright red dress was about to meet him. But when she saw the sword on his waist, she retreated back into the building. Fearing that he might cause trouble, she quickly sent someone to report to the madam, Mama Sun.

Soon a plump middle-aged woman with heavy makeup came down from upstairs. One could tell at a glance that she was the madam of the building.

Mother Sun walked up to Qianfeng, fanning herself with a round fan and twisting her slender waist, and asked with a smile, "Who are you looking for, young man?" An old hand like Mother Sun could tell Qianfeng's identity at a glance. He must be a guard of a wealthy family, and most likely he was looking for those playboys who did not return home at night.

Qianfeng's eyes fell on a private room upstairs, and he took out a silver ingot from his pocket and gave it to Sun Mama to ask her to help lead the way. Sun Mama took the silver, called a girl named Chunhong to lead Qianfeng, and she twisted her round waist to greet other guests.

A few days ago, two young masters had a big fight in the building for a courtesan. Chao Yan was listening to the two girls talking about something exciting when someone knocked on the door. A girl went to open the door, then came back with Qian Feng and said, "Mr. Lu, this young man is looking for you."

Chao Yan came to Chunfeng Tower disguised as a man, calling herself Mr. Lu. As soon as she entered the building, she attracted the attention of many girls.

Her exceptionally pretty looks not only brought her luck in love, but also made Mother Sun make an exception for her, allowing this stranger who had no servants and was suspected to be a rich young man to become a VIP guest in the second-floor box. The mother also personally selected two girls to serve her. Both of them were outstanding in appearance and talent among the many girls in the building.

Perhaps Chaoyan herself has not realized that she seems to have a special affinity, especially her big watery eyes, which are pure and flawless and can make people let down their guard invisibly.

This might be the reason why Grandma Sun favored her. She was used to seeing human greed and desire, so it was rare for her to see such a pair of clean and clear eyes. Subconsciously, she would have a desire to protect her and not want to be scared by the debauchery downstairs.

A more important reason is that Mother Sun had long seen through Chaoyan, a woman disguised as a man. She was most likely the apple of her family's eye who had been spoiled by her family. She came to the brothel to find out what was going on to satisfy her curiosity. Her face was prettier than the girls in the building, and it would be easy for something to go wrong if she was kept downstairs. If trouble arose, she would have to clean up the mess, so it would be better to keep her in the private room upstairs to save trouble.

Chaoyan was a little surprised to see Qianfeng. She didn't expect that he could find this place.

Qianfeng was a little surprised to see Chaoyan. He didn't expect that she had asked two girls to accompany her.

"This is Miss Hongyu, and this is Miss Cuihe." Chaoyan introduced the two to Qianfeng, and asked Qianfeng to sit together. Qianfeng didn't dare to sit down, because there were people waiting outside.

Qianfeng politely asked Hongyu and Cuihe to leave for a while. After the two left, Qianfeng said, "His Highness is still waiting outside. Young lady, please follow me first."

Chao Yan lay on the table, drawing circles on it randomly with her fingers, and remained silent.

Qian Fenggan just stood there, not knowing how to persuade others.

Seeing that Chaoyan seemed to be distracted, Qianfeng called her, "Miss Xiaolian?" She answered casually, scribbling on the table. Qianfeng suddenly remembered something and said, "His Highness bought some snacks and candied fruits when he came back. Go back and try them to see if they are delicious."

When he heard about snacks and candied fruits, Chao Yan paused for a moment, his attitude softened, and he asked casually, "Is it from Xinghuazhai?"

As soon as he finished speaking, the attentive voice of Mother Sun came from outside the door.

"Sir, please come this way. The young master is inside."

Mother Sun pushed the door open enthusiastically. As soon as Chaoyan saw the person coming in, she turned her head away and faced the person with the back of her head.

"You have nothing to do here." Mu Tianling said lightly.

Mother Sun left immediately.

Qianfeng also tactfully left and closed the door.

When there were only two people left in the room, Mu Tianling came over and sat down opposite Zhao Yan, and asked casually, "Is it fun here?"

"It's fun." Chao Yan picked up a piece of cake, "Delicious and pretty, we have them all."

Mu Tianling called Qianfeng in and asked him to find two good-looking girls. Chaoyan asked Qianfeng to bring Hongyu and Cuihe back.

After the two came over, they saw Mu Tianling's handsome face. They were both very happy. Just by looking at his temperament, one could tell that he was different from those young men who looked all show and no substance.