C20

"Your Highness, are we still going to wait?" He could not believe that his master would really come here. Even though it was not late at night, the people all went out to rest at sunset. Now, no matter if it was the ordinary families or the major shops, they all turned off their lights to rest.

"Ssh, your patience is too bad!" The corners of Xuan's mouth curled up as he tried to figure out where he should throw Chu Tianleng to train.

The ignorant Chu Feng suddenly felt a chill down his spine. Even though he did not know what his master was planning, he did not dare to say anything.

"Aouuu …" Suddenly, a wolf's cry rang out in the quiet night. The door of Yi Meng Residence opened, and what entered his sight was not the bright hall, not the dancing beauties, but the green curtains, full of green, and beneath the green curtains were not candlelight, nor fireflies, but many fireflies, and each of them emitted a thin light. However, with so many fireflies gathering around them, the green curtain had already become as bright as day.

"Interesting!" Xuan put the folding fan on his waist and walked in first. The others were intrigued by the beauty in front of them. They followed behind Aunt Yao, who was stomping her feet in anger.

Xin knew that the natural management style of the brothel couldn't move people's hearts, and couldn't attract men with revealing clothing or frivolous actions. Today, however, the most important core concept of the big show was "No," men would only maintain a long-term interest in things they wanted but didn't want, and this opening, although not beautiful, was enough to attract men.

This time, it was only a pearl curtain, which was used to block their path. The transparent pearl curtain hung down from the top of the curtain, reaching just above the waist, and it was filled with all kinds of colors, swaying and swaying in all kinds of colors, and at some point, the pearl curtain had started to drip with water. The drop of two drops slowly flowed down along the pearl curtain, and as it collided with the ground, it made a 'di da da da da da da' sound, which was very melodious, it was the sound of the spring rain.

"Who does Xiao Yu float by the stream for? Who does it flow by the stream? Awful! Look at the drizzle in March!"

Little Yu accompanies me by listening to my stream. Do you know my loneliness? May I ask who in the stream leads me to pursue the heart that loves me … "( The lyrics were adapted from the drizzle of March)

At the end of the courtyard, there was a woman dressed in a green dress, the style of the dress was extremely simple, which perfectly outlined her figure, only revealing her snow-white skin at the collar. Her hair was partially tied by a simple hairpin, and a few strands of unruly black hair floated to the side of her face, the woman leaned on the veranda and softly sang. She did not look at the crowd, but only shifted her hair occasionally to look at the moon.