Chapter 11
Pillow Star Building is the most expensive place in the Raoliang Pavilion, and it entertains regular customers with generous bids, including many high-ranking officials and dignitaries.

Here, maidservants in the Liang Pavilion are not allowed to come in and out, even Qiuniang respects the privacy of distinguished guests and will not enter at will.

After entering the door, there is a narrow walkway facing you. The floor is covered with beautiful embroidered felt carpets, and it is silent when you step on it.At the end of the walkway is a four-panel screen, the screen is made of transparent silk, with pictures of ladies embroidered on it.

There was no sound in the room, neither the sound of changing cups nor talking.

The corner of the picture felt a little strange, and stood still in front of the screen. Through the screen, he saw two shadowy figures in the room.She collected herself and walked around the screen with a smile.

The interior decoration is luxurious and extravagant, and even the calligraphy and paintings on the wall look authentic.

Under the bright glazed lamp, there are two young gentlemen sitting.

There was a mahogany table in front of them, which was filled with delicious delicacies, but neither of them seemed to move their chopsticks.Seeing her coming in, both of them looked up at her.

The person sitting on the main seat is wearing a plain brocade gown, the collar and cuffs are carefully inlaid with dark patterns, and it looks like a nobleman's attire.

However, he is wearing a veiled hat on his head, with a veil hanging from the brim of the hat, which looks somewhat similar to the fence worn by women. The veil is divided into two halves in front of his face, which is convenient for opening when eating.

The corner of the picture was a little strange for a while.

They all come to the brothel to meet prostitutes, and they still hide their heads and show their tails like this, do they still want face?

Really shameless!

She suppressed the disgust and ridicule in her heart, stepped forward slowly, and saluted: "My family is Huajiao, a newcomer from Raoliang Pavilion, and I have seen two gentlemen."

She didn't have a nickname yet, when Qiuniang asked her, she picked one up.

The other young gentleman was dressed in a smoky gray gown, and he was handsome, but his face was sallow, and he looked like a dude who often went in and out of the barn.At this time, he patted the seat beside him, and said to the corner: "Huajiao, good name, come here, sit here."

Before coming here, Qiu's mother had said that the regular visitor this time was named Zhou Sheng, who was Mr. Erlang from the family of the Minister of Rites, and he often came to the pavilion to join him with Mr. Silang from the family of the Minister of Rites.

He hadn't come for a few days, and this time he brought a distinguished guest, although his identity was unknown, but he spent a lot of money, and asked her to take good care of him.

There is no doubt that this man in a smoky gray gown is Zhou Sheng.

Huajiao lowered his head, and said in a clear voice: "Mother Qiu ordered me... I want my family to serve you two well, my family dare not sit down."

Zhou Sheng didn't force it either. He glanced at the person in the main seat and asked, "Apart from you, how many prostitutes are there in your pavilion?"

Hua Jiao was a little puzzled, thinking that I just came here today, and I didn't come as often as you.How many demons are there, don't you know better than me?

Seeing that she didn't speak, Zhou Sheng smiled and said, "I haven't been here for a while, I haven't seen you before, I think you are new here? How many are here with you this time?"

Hua Jiao smiled slightly, and said, "I'm the only one here this time. There were three more in the pavilion, the leopard demon and the lotus demon, and there's another one, which I haven't seen before."

"What kind of monster are you?" The person sitting on the main seat suddenly asked.

His voice is beautiful, clear and gentle.However, Huajiao felt a little familiar for some reason, as if he had heard it somewhere.

Hua Jiao raised his eyes and glanced at him. The window of the elegant room was half open, and the night wind came in through the window, shaking the veil in front of him.However, the wind didn't seem strong enough, she could only glimpse the exquisite Adam's apple on his neck from the light veil.

The corners are a little lost.

She really wanted to see what this dead man who came to hook up and summon demons to accompany his guests looked like.Is it written on the left side of the face that it is golden and jade, and on the right side it is written that it is full of mischief, with a horizontal comment on the forehead: death.

"The slave family is a monster." Hua Jiao looked at him and smiled sweetly.

Through the light veil, she could feel his eyes wandering and wandering on her face.

The corner of the picture suddenly felt a little uncomfortable.

She is not afraid of others looking at her, but the feeling that you look at me but don't let me look at you is really not good.

She lowered her eyelashes and saw the jug on the table, and suddenly had an idea in her mind.

She walked to the table, reached out to lift the jug, and said with a smile: "My family has just arrived, and the service is a little poor. I hope that the honored guest will be happy, so I will pour wine for the two of you."

Hua Jiao first filled Zhou Sheng's wine, and then walked up to the man in the veiled hat to pour wine for him.It's a pity that the wind stopped at this time, and the veil closed again.

The crimson wine is poured into the cup, and the aroma of the wine is tangy, it is wine.

Hua Jiao raised his hand and slowly pushed the wine cup in front of him, and said with a sweet smile, "Please use it."

But he didn't need it, he held up his wide sleeve with one hand, pushed the wine glass with the other, and pushed the wine glass in front of her, and asked lightly, "Won't you drink with me?"

Zhou Sheng also smiled and said, "Didn't Mother Qiu teach you before coming here? Shouldn't you toast us first?"

It is true that Huajiao has never accompanied wine, but she can toast.

She lifted the jug and raised her hand to pour the wine.

It just so happened that the wind picked up at this time, raising the veil on the brim of his hat.

Hua Jiao's mind was immediately tied to the veil, and his eyes fluctuated with the veil, vaguely seeing his smooth jaw, water chestnut-like lips, and a faint sneer at the corner of his lips.

Although I haven't seen the whole picture, I feel that life is not bad.

It's a pity to draw the corner. These days, people really can't be judged by their appearance.

Zhou Sheng could hear Zhou Sheng whispering: "It's overflowing, the wine is overflowing."

The corner of the picture was startled, and looking down, the wine in the cup was not only full, but also overflowed on the table.She hurriedly put down the jug, took a towel and wiped it clean.

At this moment, Hua Jiao no longer wanted to see what he looked like.

Whether it's handsome or vulgar, the left and right are just the dudes of Lan'an City, they can't be good people.

She picked up the wine cup, raised it up and said to the two of them: "I was careless just now, so I will respect you both..."

Huajiao froze suddenly.

Perhaps for the convenience of drinking, the man raised his hand and took off his veiled cap.

The face that Huajiao tried so hard to see clearly was just like this lifted with the veil, and it was revealed in front of her.

Maybe it was caught off guard, or maybe it was too shocking, Hua Jiao only felt his head buzzing, a little dizzy, and the cup in his hand fell to the ground.

It's him!

A young man in white in the peach blossom forest of Jiumian Mountain.

At this moment, he was dressed in a splendid costume, with long hair tied high, and a jade crown inlaid with beads and pinched gold, giving him an air of extravagance.Against the background of the fine clothes, that face became more and more shockingly handsome.

His face was not as pale as that day, under the light, it exuded a faint jade-like brilliance.

Ever since he escaped that day, Hua Jiao also thought that the two might meet again.But she never thought that she would meet him in the Raoliang Pavilion.But at this time, he is a client and she is a prostitute.

So shocking.

Hua Jiao was afraid that the expression on his face would reveal what he was thinking, so he hurriedly bent over to pick up the wine cup.

The jade-colored glazed cup had already been broken into several pieces, which were quietly scattered on the ground.

Hua Jiao stretched out his fingers to pick up a piece, and put it in the handkerchief in his hand.

His mind was not idle, and all kinds of thoughts came flooding in.

He looks like he is not sick at the moment, maybe he has recovered from a strange illness.

It has only been a few days since he recovered from his illness, and he is eager to come to the brothel to seek sex. His strange disease can't be Hualiu disease, right?
I don't know if she kissed him, would it infect her.

How unlucky!

What scares Hua Jiao the most is that he doesn't recognize her.He suddenly remembered that he had borrowed someone else's face back then, but now he is a monster and his face is his own, so he was relieved.

She dawdled and picked up the shards of colored glaze, and saw the last piece by the table, Huajiao bent over to pick it up.

But he got up and walked over, the hem of plain jacquard brocade fluttered in front of her, after a pause, he suddenly leaned over, reached out and pinched Huajiao's chin.

Hua Jiao was forced to look up and look directly at him.

(End of this chapter)

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