In front of Furong Pavilion in Yanyun Lane, there is a lot of traffic, and various carriages, some simple and elegant, some luxurious, are parked at the door.
The Furong Pavilion was even more lively, with guests sitting around a gorgeous table drinking wine and chatting, beauties dancing on the stage, and the sound of stringed instruments and pianos filling the air.
The air was filled with a faint scent of incense, mixed with the scent of makeup and wine on the beauty's body.
Every corner is filled with an intoxicating and joyful atmosphere, as if it is a dreamland isolated from worldly troubles.
The singing and dancing on the stage suddenly stopped, and the beauties in gorgeous and revealing clothes twisted their waists and walked off the stage. A girl named Furong in a red dress, holding a pipa and half covering her face, moved lightly to the center of the stage with lotus steps.
She was tall and plump, her slender waist faintly visible under the veil, and the red shawl on her shoulders was half hanging, revealing her creamy shoulders and neck.
As she bowed slightly, her slender legs glimpsed through her deliberately slit skirt. Her red lips parted, and her voice sang like an oriole singing out of a valley: "My distinguished guests have come from afar. I'm sorry I failed to greet you in person, so I'll offer you a pipa piece to liven up the atmosphere."
After the words fell, Miss Furong danced gracefully with the pipa in her arms. The sound of the pipa was lingering and sad, as if telling thousands of words.
On the second-floor corridor, a row of gauze curtains hang down, dividing the entire space into independent small worlds.
Behind the curtains, Xiao Yunyu and a few friends were having a great chat. This drinking party was arranged by Lin Yuanxiu a few days ago.
Just to join in the fun of Furong girl combing her hair today.
Hearing the sound of the pipa, several people came to the railing outside the corridor to watch the dance and listen to the music.
Xiao Yunyu picked up an apple and leaned lazily against the wooden pillar beside the corridor, lowering his head and looking at the crowd below in a nonchalant manner.
The song ends.
"Okay! Okay!"
"As expected of the top performer at Hibiscus Pavilion, she's beautiful and even more beautiful as a dancer!"
There was warm applause and constant praise from the audience.
The most eye-catching person among them was the one who jumped up and applauded at the front of the stage. It was hard for Xiao Yunyu not to notice him.
Offstage, Li Nian pulled Li Sisi, who was jumping three feet high, and said, "Stand still and stop jumping!"
Li Sisi's eyes were filled with admiration. "Niannian, no wonder men like to come to brothels. I like it too!" Her fair cheeks flushed with excitement, and her smile was like a flower blooming in spring, swaying with undisguised envy and surprise. "Miss Furong is so beautiful! How can there be such a beautiful woman who can dance so well!"
"Ah! I, I can't let her be defiled by these stinky men!" Li Sisi held Li Nian tightly with both hands and said excitedly, "Niannian, let's buy her!"
Suddenly, an apple with a few bites taken from it flew past Li Sisi's face.
"Ouch!" The fat man in a blue brocade robe next to him cried out miserably, then looked around angrily and cursed, "Which bastard threw an apple at me?"
He grabbed Li Sisi's collar and said, "Is it you? The apple just flew towards you!"
Li Sisi hadn't recovered from the sudden incident of the apple brushing past her face, and now she was suddenly grabbed by the collar by the fat man, making her even more confused.
Li Nian quickly raised his hands, trying to free Li Sisi's collar: "Sir, we didn't lose the apple!"
A soft voice sounded, and the fat man was stunned for a moment. Then he saw the petite woman next to Li Sisi. Her charming little face was wrinkled and looked a little fierce.
"Hey, what's your name, little beauty?" The fat man let go of Li Sisi's collar and suddenly grabbed Li Nian's soft little hand. "I'm willing to pay double the price... Ouch!"
"Hiss--" The fat man's arm was hit by something and suddenly fell down weakly. He screamed in pain with cold sweat all over his head.
Li Nian looked around. There were many people around. The fat man was not very tall. Judging from the location of his injury, only things thrown from the second floor could hit him.
Li Nian looked up at the railing on the second-floor corridor.
The tall, long-legged man in a black robe met her gaze. He leaned slightly against the railing, his dark eyes staring down at her condescendingly.
There was an intimidating chill on his unruly face. He hooked his finger at her with a forced smile, and judging by his lip movements, it seemed like he was calling her over?
Li Nian gave him a soft and ingratiating smile and waved at him.
Then he pulled Li Sisi and squeezed out.
Are you kidding? She was caught visiting a brothel, and if she goes near him again, isn't that courting death?!
Li Sisi was dragged out of the crowd by her, a bewildered look on her face: "What's wrong? Are you going back now? We haven't seen who Miss Furong will marry yet!"
"I don't want to watch anymore," Li Nian said as he squeezed her out while holding her wrist tightly. "Xiao Yunyu is here too. He was the one who threw the apple just now."
"Ah?" Li Sisi quickly raised her head and looked around, but Li Nian held her head down and said, "Don't look anymore. Let's go! Otherwise, he'll torture me in some new way."
"call"
Finally squeezed it out!
"What methods do you think should be used to torture you?"
The tall and straight man stood quietly in front of them with his hands folded across his chest. He had a noble and sharp aura, and exuded a fierce and dangerous aura.
"Hmm?" The cold tone seemed to roll out from the throat.
Li Nian's whole body froze. How could this person run so fast!
Taking a breath, she raised her eyes and looked at him pitifully. She bit her lip and took small steps closer. Her fingertips carefully grasped the corner of his clothes and said softly, "Husband, I was wrong."
Xiao Yunyu's jawline was tense. He lowered his eyes and saw her soft and begging look. His cold eyes gradually softened and a light hum escaped from his throat.
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