Sweet and warm little peasant woman

Chapter 50 The Game Begins

Chapter 50 The Game Begins

Chapter 050 The Game Begins

Have you never eaten pork or seen a pig run?Have you never acted or seen a play?Tong Xiaowu's acting skills are more than enough to deal with the old bustard.

"Yes, who doesn't know the name of Wanhualou, please don't let Mr. Fengyu get the wind, please come inside..."

The old bustard didn't dare to be suspicious, so he quickly opened the way, let the two people into the garden, arranged a good room for them, and asked a servant to come and wait on them.

Tong Xiaowu finally knew why these brothels were called Yuanzi?

Because the place itself is composed of a garden, the two-story building is surrounded by a small garden, and strings of lanterns are hung between the buildings, the red light is shining brightly, and the fragrance of clothes is lingering.

In the middle of the small garden is a clear water blue stage, which is just prepared for tonight's Ge Fu performance.

Tong Xiaowu turned around, it was an eye-opener, whoever said that the ancients were pedantic and conservative, this place is completely different.

The sound of laughing, beating and scolding, the sound of the piano, and the sound of coquettish laughter, one after another, can be heard endlessly.

Seeing that beautiful woman showing something, she laughed loudly, and the laughter was full of "Uncle and Uncle."

Let's see which son is that?Wearing a suit of fancy clothes, with a troubled expression on his face, after being surrounded by several women, he surrendered and obediently took out his money.

His eyes were suddenly covered by someone, Tong Xiaowu knew it was Feng Yuchen just by his body temperature, "Why? You brought me here, and I didn't let him see it. Let go, let go!"

Hasn't she seen enough?

"Come in..." Feng Yuchen put down his hand and dragged her into the private room.

"Comb my hair." He handed her the comb. It's enough to see him in this kind of place, why bother to see others?

"Just like this!" He tore off his turban, and let his smooth long hair fall down, his handsomeness was enchanting, and there was a hint of tenderness in his depth.

As expected, she was fascinated by her body, heart and eyes, her whole soul was hooked by the stunning beauty in front of her eyes.

She reached out to take the wooden comb, stared at him blankly, and combed his hair one by one: "My husband is really good-looking..."

She lowered her head to observe his face. After makeup, her complexion was fair, her eyes were as black as ink, and when she looked carefully, it was like being sucked into a deep black bottomless pool in an instant.

"My lady too." She looked at him like this, making his heart tighten slowly. If it was at home, she might not escape his grasp tonight, but here?
Although he had some concerns, Feng Yuchen still reached out and pulled her into his arms, lowered his head and bit her lips.

She reached out and hooked his neck without any resistance.

His whole body was limp and crispy, and his whole body was doing whatever he wanted at this moment.

Bai Zewei stood there blankly at the door, he was wondering why Feng Yuchen was here?

But seeing this scene now, he understood...

It turned out that these two people came to the county to steal love. One was Tong Xiaowu's cousin and the other was her husband.

He clenched his fist tightly, and pulled Chen Lang beside him, "Did you see it? You must testify to me, do you hear me?"

He lowered his body and hissed, wishing he could drag Tong Xiaowu over now and see what her two dearest people did?
Chen Lang nodded, "Yes, young master!"

Bai Zewei flicked his sleeves and went back to his private room.

The Yihong Courtyard is overcrowded, the hour has come, and the game begins.

People come up one by one, not talking about their ability level, just for fun, so the awards are not very high.

According to the ranking, Feng Yuchen played fifth.

The competition started, and the girls from Yihong Courtyard took turns to play. Immediately afterwards, the well-known wealthy sons in the city also joined in, playing any song, playing, and poetry.

Some whistled and applauded, some directly booed and pushed down, seeing this scene, Tong Xiaowu was a little nervous, and looked back at Feng Yuchen, he had long hair and was dressed in white, elegant and extraordinary.

On weekdays, he has always been indifferent and rigorous, but today, he has a more evil charm.

After going through the makeup she painted on him, his gestures and gestures were full of irresistible amorous feelings.

He gave her a wicked look, and the corner of his mouth twitched, but with just this expression, all of Tong Xiaowu's nervousness disappeared.

Even if she can't make money tonight, so what, she will have no regrets in this life to see him like this.

As for the order, the soldiers will block the water and cover it with earth, the full screen of God's will, anyway, she will not regret it if she works hard.

"The next one must be someone you have never seen before. We welcome the top brand Duck King of Wanhualou in Beijing...Mr. Fengyu"

As soon as the word "Duck King" came out, Tong Xiaowu burst into laughter with a "puchi", and Feng Yuchen's expression changed from Fengshenjueshi just now to that of a rat, and his shoulders dropped.

"Come on, Mr. Tong!" Tong Xiaowu clenched his fists at him, and he shook his shoulders and walked towards the high platform energetically.

Seeing him like this, Tong Xiaowu laughed again, and helped him onto the stage, a guzheng was already placed in the middle.

"Why are you still a cripple? Can it work? It's not a lie, is it?"

A drunken man shouted, "If you can't do it, go down, go down!"

"Shut up!" Suddenly the woman next to him pushed him away, and then immediately changed her smiling face: "Master, isn't he preparing? Just watch, don't shout, it's very impolite!"

As he spoke, he patted the chest of the drunk man. He was old and ugly, and he really didn't want to serve him. Besides, the young man on the stand was really handsome!

He was the only one in the audience who voiced doubts, and everyone else stared at the peerless young man on the stage.

"How handsome?"

The girls couldn't help but leave the customers beside them, and looked at the main stage with admiration on their faces. Now the shortcomings of his leg injury have been covered up by his appearance, and everyone only sees his appearance.

"Extraordinary, indeed extraordinary..."

"Moshang is like a jade, the son is unparalleled in the world, beautiful! What a beauty!"

Someone flapped a folding fan and kept admiring.

After Tong Xiaowu helped him sit down, she stood a little further behind.

Whispering voices could be heard at the scene, "Is this really from the capital? She really looks good."

"I heard that it was because of his leg injury that the old bustard of Wanhualou gave him a fake back to recuperate. Otherwise, we wouldn't be able to see him in this small county."

"That's right, the year before last there was an overdue sick girl from Wanhualou who came back, just sang a song, and the reputation of Qingchunlou on the opposite side was greatly improved. The Qingchun Building is over."

"Look at the appearance!"

Bai Zewei sat in the private room on the second floor, picked up a glass of wine and drank it down in one gulp, his eyes were full of contempt.

Feng Yuchen raised his fingers, and with a wave, the sound of the piano flowed out like flowing clouds and flowing water, which shocked the whole world.

Before everyone could react to the first sound, his hands were already on the piano, mellow and flexible, like flowers blooming and falling in four seasons, and like clouds rolling and relaxing in the sky, soothing and sad, the sound was lingling, neither urgent nor slow.

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