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Liu She paused and his expression turned strange. After a long time, he said, "Your mother calls this behavior 'pretentious of a beast in human clothing.' [Love ↑ Go △ Little ↓ Say △ Net w]
Men who come to Langlang Alley to seek pleasure must come from well-off families and have many wives and concubines. However, they still like to come to this kind of place. Why do you think they do so? It's not because of the women's looks, but because of their talents. "
There were few literate women, and women who were well-read, talented, and considerate were even rarer.
Those men didn't have a common language with their wives and concubines at home, and they couldn't talk for a long time. But when they came to Langlang Alley, they could find their soulmates and talk happily. It was more satisfying than having sex. It was hard for people who weren't of the same kind to understand.
At first, Liu She thought it made sense, but as soon as he expressed his opinion, Gu Min scolded him.
"Mother, you're such a clever person. You're so insightful."
Jiang Pengji agreed. Wasn't it pretentious of a beast in human clothing?
"If that's the case, Langlang Alley should be quiet. Why don't you go there, father?"
Liu She looked down and said, "You like crowds. I don't think you'll find an atmosphere you like there."
Jiang Pengji was speechless.
Pudding is not Pudding: "No one knows a daughter better than her father. Father, let me give you a like."
Xiyan: "Wow, the host's father is still so cute. It feels super harmonious when father and daughter get along. Especially when the host's father teases the host seriously. I can feel the host's powerlessness in the bullet screen. "
Chao Zhao Mu Mu: "Hahaha, the host has met her nemesis."
Nao: "I bet on a spicy stick that the host's inner bullet screen is full of sh * t."
Liu She picked a brothel with a large area and a lot of customers. The name was very tacky — Yingchun Brothel.
Even though Liu She had left Hejian County for many years and no one remembered his face, his elegance coupled with his exquisite silk cloak made him stand out in the crowd. He was the kind that could be found in a sea of people at a glance.
The brothel keeper's eyes lit up, and she welcomed her enthusiastically. Jiang Pengji could not help but think of the woman broker she saw in the broker house that day.
"Guests, please come in."
The brothel keeper waved her fragrant handkerchief. Liu She furrowed his brows and took a step back to avoid the brothel keeper's hand.
"Find the prettiest woman here to serve me. I want a private room, and don't be too noisy."
Liu She's expression remained cold and indifferent. He wasn't as frivolous or joyful as other men who were looking for pleasure. The madam was puzzled, but she had been in the brothel for many years. She had good judgment. The man in front of her was obviously not here to have fun.
Thus, the madam lowered her head slightly and silently met Jiang Pengji's gaze.
So he was the one who was looking for pleasure. The madam instantly knew the truth. Her heavily made-up face bloomed like a flower.
"Don't worry, sir. In this area, everyone knows that the girls in our Yingchun House are the best. I guarantee you will enjoy yourself to the fullest."
After saying that, the madam turned around and called for a skinny girl in green to lead the two to a private room.
The madam looked to be in her early thirties. In the eyes of the people of this era, she was already middle-aged. However, the charm that she exuded was not something that young ladies could imitate. Her charm was still there, so … Jiang Pengji watched her leave.
Liu She looked down and asked Jiang Pengji what was wrong with his eyes.
Jiang Pengji opened the sandalwood fan in her hand and used it to cover her face. Only a pair of smiling eyes could be seen.
"The way that madam walks reminds me of a phrase: swaying."
The corner of Liu She's mouth twitched. He made an "oh" sound as if he had nothing left to live for.
Why did he feel that something was not right?
"Please follow me, Langjun." The girl in green was still young. She looked to be no more than ten years old. However, after living in such a place for a long time, she had developed an extraordinary eye for people. Whether it was the way she spoke or the way she bowed, she looked very proper.
Jiang Pengji furrowed her brows and suppressed her five senses. Only then did she feel better.
The private room was not small. When the girl in green opened the door, the elegant attire that came into view was refreshing.
"A private room, a private room. It lives up to the word 'elegant.' Go get someone to prepare a table of light vegetarian dishes and bring two pots of sake over. " Jiang Pengji looked around and then sat down at the four-corner table in the middle of the private room. She leaned against the table and seemed to be enjoying herself. "By the way, do you have any girls who sing for fun?"
Pudding is not Pudding: "I'll bet a spicy stick that the streamer is a veteran. Didn't you see the look of despair on her father's face?"
The livestream audience member said what Liu She was thinking. He was a little nervous when he saw that his daughter was familiar with the place and did not seem to have any stage fright at all. Could it be that before he came back, his daughter was already a regular customer here?
Liu She could be considered calm, but he could no longer remain calm.
Jiang Pengji could read the voice in Liu She's mind. She raised her hand, flipped the teacup on the table, and poured herself a cup.
"Father, don't overthink it. It's my first time here."
Liu She was speechless.
She was trying to cover it up!
Before the father and daughter could further discuss the issue, the figure who was kneeling outside the door bowed slightly. "Langjun, the girls are here."
Jiang Pengji said boldly, "Come in!"
Then, the door opened and two girls, about sixteen or seventeen years old, came in. The material of their clothes was comparable to that of a normal girl from a wealthy family. Behind them were four girls who were holding musical instruments and had their hair combed into a girl's bun.
The former sat next to Jiang Pengji and Liu She. One was delicate and the other was bright and beautiful. The latter sat quietly in the corner of the private room.
Host V: "Do you want to sing?"
In a split second, the screen was filled with all kinds of song titles that were obviously not serious at a glance.
Jiang Pengji saw one of them and turned to the four girls. "Do you know how to sing Eighteen Moons?"
"Pfft …"
Even Liu She could not maintain his elegant demeanor at that moment. He spat out half a mouthful of tea that he had not yet swallowed.
The girls who were singing looked at each other, and their cheeks turned red.
Although it was a place to seek pleasure and nothing was too excessive, it was rare to see someone as upright as Jiang Pengji and Liu She. Jiang Pengji was still young, but Liu She, who was beside her, was at the age where a man's charm was at its peak.
There was an indescribable sense of shame in singing that kind of flirtatious song in front of such an immortal-like person.
"Go and serve her. I don't need anyone else here."
Liu She quickly recovered and slightly tidied up his messy appearance. He did not look too good.
Once again, he firmly believed that it was not his daughter's first time here.
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