Xuanhuan: Let You Rob The Opportunity But Not Let You Rob The Beauty!

Chapter 36 The Quiet Oiran

"Guest officer, come in and play~"

Coming to the gate of Huamanlou, countless young or old men come in and out with their arms around the brothel girls, it's like spring is full of heaven and earth.

The bustard had just settled Song Mao and his party when she turned around and saw Gu Chen'an.

She immediately stepped forward, covered her face with a round fan, looked Gu Chen'an up and down, "Guest officer, are you alone?"

"En." Gu Chen'an nodded.

"Please, please, please, some young girls have come to our family recently, and there must be something that suits the taste of a guest officer."

Following the bustard, Gu Chen'an walked into the building full of flowers.

The old bustard ordered a servant to come and lead Gu Chen'an to a wing on the second floor.

When he came to the stairs, Gu Chen'an looked around and asked the servant in front of him, "Where are those people in black who came in just now?"

The boy pointed to the next room and said, "Returning guest officers, all of them are in this room."

Gu Chen'an was taken aback.

Damn, what's the situation, seven or eight people in one room?

What is this heaven-defying gameplay?

Wow~

The boy pushed open the door of the wing room, and what came into view was a rosewood bed under a pink curtain. There was an exquisite porcelain on one side of the wooden bed, and melodious musk-scented smoke wafted from the incense burner on the other side.

There is also a rosewood table next to the rosewood bed, on which some melons and fruits have already been prepared.

On the wall, a few straightforward pictures that make people blush look even more charming under the reflection of pink and musk.

"Guest officer, please."

"Gu~"

Gu Chen'an swallowed, and walked into the wing.

"Guest officer, you haven't flipped the cards yet, have you?" the servant asked.

"How to translate it?" Gu Chen'an asked curiously.

"The guest officer moves."

The servant brought Gu Chen'an outside and pointed to a huge red wall in the hall on the first floor.

There are dozens of wooden signs hung in three rows on the red wall, most of which have been turned over, and only a small part remains intact.

The little servant explained: "Guest officer, look, each sign represents a girl, and the one on the top is the oiran singer, who is not selling herself."

"The line in the middle sells both art and body, and the line below does not perform art but only body."

Listening to the boy's explanation, Gu Chen'an fixed his eyes on the red wall.

I saw that the number of brands on the top row was the least, and there were not many turned over.

The bottom row has the most brands, but not much more were turned over than the top row.

The ones that get flipped the most are those in the middle that both perform art and sell themselves.

Obviously, people who come here are not just to listen to the music, nor just to drive piles.

Everything has to talk about an atmosphere. When it comes to atmosphere, it is natural to listen to music, watch dances, and finally play piles.

"Guest officer, look, whichever one you like, I'll turn over the brand for you." The boy said.

Gu Chen'an didn't come to Huamanlou just to listen to music or drive piles, he came to do business.

Wouldn't it be a mistake to turn the middle one or the bottom one up?

"Which of the oiran divas sings the best?" Gu Chen'an asked.

The servant immediately smiled and said, "That is naturally our top card in Huamanlou, the oiran is quiet."

"That's her."

"Okay, wait a moment, guest officer."

"Oh, by the way, remember to tell me if those people next door leave."

After instructing the servant, Gu Chen'an went back to the wing and sat on the wooden table, picked a grape and threw it into his mouth.

Although he is a little distracted now, everything can still be done.

Not long after, there was a sound of light footsteps outside the wing, followed by a soft whisper: "Guest officer, Qingyou Huakui is here."

"come in."

Gu Chen'an was a little nervous and excited. What would Huamanlou's top card Qingyou Oiran look like?

The door of the wing room was opened slightly, and the fragrant wind came in instantly.

A beautiful woman wearing an oiran red dress and a heavy tail skirt, revealing her dual cultivation long plump legs and jade feet, and covered with a white veil slowly walked in with a Pipa in her arms.

Behind her, two servant girls closed the door gently and then stood at the door of the wing room, one on the left and one on the right.

"Guest officer."

Qingyou Huakui bowed slightly to Gu Chen'an with Pipa in her arms, then raised her head.

Although there is a veil, Gu Chen'an can still see her appearance.

The ice muscle hides the jade bone, and the collar of the shirt reveals the crisp chest.

The willow eyebrows are emerald green, and the almond eyes are silver stars.

Gu Chen'an raised his eyes in surprise.

He had thought that to be the top card of Huamanlou, it must be an extremely beautiful woman, but he never thought that it would be so unbelievably beautiful.

She, like Lin Xiyue and Gong Qingmiao, are all beauties of the same level!

Just when Gu Chen'an was slightly in a daze, Qingyou Huakui looked at Gu Chen'an with fleeting surprise in his eyes.

It seems to be shocked, it seems to be puzzled.

However, Gu Chen'an didn't notice anything unusual, and quickly raised his hand and said, "Please."

"yes."

Qingyou Huakui nodded, came to the wooden table and sat on Pipa with her arms in her arms, softly playing the sounds of nature with her slender fingers.

Gu Chen'an doesn't know anything about music, he just thinks it sounds good.

After playing a song, the lingering sound lingers.

"Papa papa." Gu Chen'an applauded: "Sounds good!"

"Thank you, officer, for your compliment." Qingyou Huakui smiled very charmingly, her beautiful eyes seemed to have the ability to capture people's hearts.

"Crack~!"

Qingyou Huakui patted her palms lightly twice, and two maids outside the door came in with a jug of good wine.

Taking the wine jug, Qingyou Huakui personally poured a glass of wine for Gu Chen'an.

Just when Gu Chen'an was about to drink it all down, he heard Qingyou Huakui ask softly: "Is the guest officer a disciple of Qingyun Sect?"

Um?

Gu Chen'an was immediately surprised.

Am I being obvious?

Or did you say you met me?

"Yes." Gu Chen'an was a little puzzled, but still nodded.

Hearing this, Qingyou Huakui covered her mouth and let out a chuckle, and asked again: "The guest officer is handsome, handsome and handsome, so there must be someone he likes in Qing Yunzong, right?"

Gu Chen'an looked at Qingyou Huakui suspiciously, but saw that the other party still had a captivating smile.

Why is she asking this?

Gu Chen'an was even more puzzled.

"Unfortunately, no." Gu Chen'an shook his head.

"Really?" Qingyou Huakui slightly raised her brows, looking at Gu Chen'an with some amusement.

While Gu Chen'an was drinking, he noticed Qingyou Huakui's gaze from the corner of his eye, and immediately felt something was wrong.

Why does this oiran care so much about my private life?

Moreover, although I am handsome, I don't have the words Qingyunzong written on my face, how do you know that I am a disciple of Qingyunzong?

Could it be... a fraud?

Thinking of this, Gu Chen'an opened the role panel of Qingyou Huakuan calmly.

"Pfft~!"

Suddenly, a sip of wine was sprayed out.