Wei Qi

"Oh, safe, guard the door carefully, I may come back in a while, don't forget to open the door for me when you knock, and you will be rewarded a lot." Wei Qi threw a seven-cent silver coin and arrived in Ping An hand, wagging his fingers and walking out.

Looking at Wei Qi's figure, pinching the reward silver in his hand, Ping An stood at the back door in a daze.

Who is this man? ?

After going out the back door, Wei Qi discovered that this was a deep but blocked dead alley. After entering this alley, there was no other way except to enter the Nuanchun Pavilion.

Walking to the entrance of the alley, Wei Qi stared at the street that was different from what he had imagined.

This is very different from Wei Qi's imagination.

Although it is only dusk now, for Wei Qi who grew up in Huajie and Liuxiang, this time is not much different from just waking up in the morning.

And the flower street here has already started business.

The spacious road is paved with white stone slabs, with flower buildings standing on both sides, and there are some Yingyingyanyans in front of the door.

However, this place is very different from Yu'an City. There are only a few flower girls standing at the door, and looking at these flower girls, it is obvious that they will stand at the door to greet regular customers.

There was a place called Hongxiufang, and there was a beautiful woman standing in front of the door. A carriage came by, and the woman was blessed by a groom, and then she was sent to the carriage by the groom, and the carriage left immediately.

This is the case in every family, there is no woman waiting, or the carriage that comes to pick up the woman will stop in front of the flower building, and then men in various clothes will get out of the car and enter the flower building, all by thirteen, The four-year-old little turtle slave led in.

The whole Huajie didn't have the Huajie Liuxiang where he stayed. Every day, there were women soliciting customers, and almost every day there were Huaniangs fighting to rob customers.

Wei Qi stood for a while, feeling very bored, walked around the Flower Street a few times, and planned to go back, and go out for a stroll tomorrow during the day.

Wei Qi only wanted to come out to breathe because he was trapped in the carriage for too long. "Hey! You, you, it's you!"

Wei Qi was taken aback by a call in a slightly deep voice, thinking that the other party was calling someone else, but he was patted on the shoulder.

Wei Qi turned his head, and a somewhat familiar face appeared in front of him.

Huh, looks familiar, this person is...? "Don't remember me? Cough, Chun, Chun's banquet..."

The man's over-excited enthusiasm made Wei Qi look at him suspiciously, and then remembered his identity in the vague mention of the other party.

That inexplicable Ninth Young Master!Back then, the man who brought him and Lin Yanping into the Spring Festival Banquet!

Wei Qi's scalp was really numb, seeing the other party reminded him of those not-so-good memories. "You, why are you here?"

The two asked in unison, but one was excited, while the other was a little awkward. "I heard that Mrs. Hua Kuili in Yuren Pavilion auctioned her first night, so I came here to join in the fun. How about it? Are you interested?" "Ah?"

Wei Qi was sure that he was making a questioning voice, because he was a bit at a loss as to whether the other party asked if you were interested, but the other party obviously misunderstood, and directly grabbed his hand and led him to the front where he was less than twenty steps away. In the flower building. "Oh, Mr. Ninth, you are here! It must be for my Lier's first night, please hurry up. My Lier also said that he doesn't want any other men except Mr. Jiu." The old bustard took Laughing and walking up, Wei Qi's eyes widened.

With gorgeous facial features and plump and attractive body, this old bustard looks as gorgeous as a peach and plum, and her figure is slightly plump but does not give people a bloated feeling. On the contrary, it makes men want to pinch, touch, and want to see Is she as soft and charming as she appears.

It really deserves to be the capital of Shang Kingdom, even the bustards are better than those in Yu'an City!

The old bustard's eyes swept over softly, twirled on Wei Qi's body and returned to the body of the "Ninth Young Master", but he was a little puzzled in his heart. Occasionally, I came here with the "Four Young Masters", but I really didn't bring anyone else. Who is this person, and he has such an honor? "Which little brother is this, you have a very good face." "This is my friend, you have to entertain and take care of me, and bring me all the hottest things here." Jiu Gongzi looked at it proudly Looking at the bustard and Wei Qi, their tone was familiar. "Okay, this little brother looks really noble, he looks like a dragon and a phoenix among people."

As the old bustard said, he gently held Wei Qi's arm, squeezed the tenderness of Wei Qi's arm, and then gently opened it, leading the way in front of the two of them.

Wei Qi became excited, all the refusal and hesitation were forgotten, his eyes and heart were full of the twisted waist of the water snake.

As soon as Hualou enters the door, it is a magnificent hall. There is no one in the hall, only a few little turtle slaves are guarding, and two little maids are standing by the door talking. She ran away in embarrassment.

After Wei Qi entered the hall, his mind, which had been intoxicated all the time, suddenly became sober.

Because of Wei Junxiao, he hasn't touched a woman for a few days. He said he didn't want to be a lie, but would Wei Junxiao allow it?Thinking of the marble screen in his residence, Wei Qi's neck seemed to be dripping with cold sweat. "What's the matter? Why are you in a daze. Hurry up and follow me, the time for the auction is coming soon, hum, I want to see what kind of stunning beauty has been hidden by Meiniang." "Ninth Young Master---that is, Ninth Prince Shang Yike looked at the bewildered expression on Wei Qi's face, and was inexplicably upset in his heart, but he was just an old and decrepit half-old mistress, why did he still look so fascinated? A human can never be a baby, can he?

It's just that Shang Yike doesn't know that Wei Qi prefers older women, because he always thinks that such women can be relaxed on the bed, which is why he has been hanging out with the flower girls in the brothel.

Passing through the hall, there is a small courtyard lit with countless lanterns, which is illuminated like daytime. On the left is a small three-story building, brightly lit, and bursts of singing and dancing sounds are coming from inside. "Please, Ninth Young Master, there is an elegant room on the third floor."

The old bustard called a turtle slave who was about fifteen or six years old, pointed to the building and gave some instructions. The turtle slave quickly held up a lantern, nodded and bowed to lead the way for the two of them. "Ninth Young Master, uh, what is the name of this Young Master?" "My surname is Wei!"

Wei Qi's answer made Shang Yike's mind flash, and finally remembered his name. "Brother Wei, let's go quickly."

Wei Qi looked helplessly at Shang Yike, who looked like an impatient ghost, and said in his heart that it was false to be curious about this matter, but he was not as eager as Shang Yike.

After all, he grew up in such an environment. He hadn't seen the fancy things about Hua Niang shooting the first night?

Although the facts will tell him that he still knows very little..." Jiu Gongzi, Wei Gongzi, please be careful, this is a side ladder, so it will be a bit remote and dark, please be careful." The turtle slave held the lantern , carefully leading the way for the two, looking back from time to time to pay attention to the two behind them.

Shang Yike lowered his face and tried his best to hide the expression on his face. In the shadows, those quiet eyes were already shining brightly in the dark night.

After going up to the third floor, Wei Qi was covered in cold sweat. He found that trying to see the stairs clearly under the illumination of a few dim wall lamps was really a severe test.

Opening the closed wooden door, Wei Qi found that they were in a secluded room. The whole room was dark and quiet. They entered a hidden secret door, but the door on the surface of this room was on the other side, but the door was locked. , so the outside should not be able to enter.

A piece of bamboo curtain is falling quietly by the window, and through the gap of the bamboo curtain, one can dimly see the gorgeous platform in the lobby on the first floor, on which there are several flower girls dancing to the music, and the first floor is lively.

The tables and chairs scattered everywhere under the platform are already full of guests, and almost every table is accompanied by a gorgeous or beautiful flower girl or young lady.

Wei Qi blinked, blinked again, and finally stepped forward to look at the bamboo curtain for a long time without giving up, and almost opened the curtain. "What's wrong, Brother Wei!" Shang Yike was taken aback and hurried forward to stop Wei Qi's movement. "Is there still a young lady here?"

Generally, brothels and small restaurants are separated. This is a rule. Even if it is opened by the same boss, at most they are next to each other or the front yard and the back yard. There must be something to separate them in the middle. Why is this place like this? "That's right, this is the special place of Yuren Pavilion. Moreover, those who come out of Yuren Pavilion, whether they are oirans or hall crowns, are beyond the reach of other places." Shang Yike saw that Wei Qi did not move again , breathed a sigh of relief, walked to the table and sat down, a jug of wine, two wine glasses, and even a few delicate dishes were conjured up by the tortoise slave from somewhere, and the tortoise slave Also disappeared.

Wei Qiqiang suppressed the surprise in his heart, walked to the table and sat down in front of Shang Yike's table, and just about to speak, he saw the other party smiled and raised his wine glass to him.