Black Mandala of Forbidden Love

Chapter 29

It's just that I lifted my long hair on my chest and frowned.

This outfit has to be changed.

The little boy raised his eyebrows, expressing his understanding. It was rare for him to be so well-behaved. He cupped his face and slapped his forehead heavily. He looked away awkwardly, with a weird expression.I closed the door in a good mood and walked downstairs.

The city of Danyang at night is more prosperous than in the daytime, and the sound of gorgeous boats and bamboo silk in the river is full of laughter and dancing.Candles flickering and cheering on the two waterside pavilions, it is a prosperous and peaceful world.

I walked into a clothing store and whispered a few words in the ear of the pretty proprietress. She looked surprised, looked at me carefully, and then showed a clear smile, and led me into the private room.

When I came out again, I already looked like a handsome young man.The light blue robe was covered with a blue thin silk outer shirt, and a blue jade belt was tied around the waist. He opened the white jade fan with a snap, and shook it twice in a pretentious manner.The proprietress was tongue-tied and her eyes were shining, she was still in a daze, so I laughed, dropped a piece of silver and walked away gracefully.

Touch the brim of the hat with one hand, it's safe.

This cinnabar mole between the eyebrows is really annoying, but my father said that this mole cannot be removed, but my depressed mood became cheerful in front of a door.

A brothel, an ancient gold-selling cave, a breeding ground for men's depravity, and a happy paradise.

A woman with a strong smell of makeup and powder walked towards me, holding a handkerchief and walking towards me: "Oh! This young man is so handsome. Look at the young man's face. This is the first time he has come to our Yunzuiyuan! Our girls are all It's watery and lingering, but it's no better than ordinary vulgar fans..."

I stared at her face for a long time. In fact, this woman was actually pretty, but she looked vulgar under the heavy decoration. I laughed, thinking that this is an ancient procuress.

The bustard saw that my money made the generous people very enthusiastic, and brought me into the private room on the third floor. There was no obscene picture in the lobby as I imagined. These prostitutes pretended to be gentlemen when they entered the brothel. I sneered. , said a few words in the old bustard's ear, she looked at me with embarrassment: "Young master, this is against the rules!"

I stared at her displeased, my face became gloomy. "The rule is that the dead are alive, and the customer is God, haven't you heard it?!"

Her facial features were wrinkled together, her expression blank: "God? What is that?!"

I leaned on the pear wood chair beside me, and waved my hands impatiently: "God is your Jade Emperor, which means that all the requirements of our customers who spend money should be satisfied, so that you will have more repeat customers." Only the purse will bulge, you know, go quickly..."

I dozed off with half-closed eyes, and after a while there was a soft sound in the room, I opened my eyes and smiled.What a beautiful scene, the woman in the pink skirt is holding an elegant pear-carved pipa with her slender fingers in her water sleeves, her beautiful face is elegant and dusty, and her black hair is not too cumbersome, just a black jade hairpin. Putting up a flowing cloud bun, a strand of blue silk hangs down on the chest, adding a sense of softness and gracefulness, I nod my head in satisfaction, this appearance must be a soft and charming star face in modern times.The girl smiled at me lightly, blessed her body slightly, and said in a charming voice, "I've seen you, Qingyu." I raised my hand to signal her to sit aside.His eyes fell on Ling Yiren, and his smile grew stronger.

This person doesn't have the youthfulness of the girl next to him, 27 Baxia exudes a mature and gentle atmosphere, which is exactly the type I admire.He has a handsome face, clear eyes, and a thin figure under the blue robe. I smiled at him, and he nodded at me in surprise, with a low and hoarse voice: "Junyin has met the young master, but he doesn't know what the young master wants to hear. What tune?"

Junyin, a good name.

(End of this chapter)