The hour of Xu.
Zuixianju became even more lively.
Many wealthy young men began to spend a lot of money just to win the smile of a beautiful woman.
But to be honest, the girls in this brothel really don't catch Ying Yuan's eye.
Compared with the maids in the palace, they are far inferior.
and!
The girls from Zuixianju were not wearing any shoes and were completely barefoot.
But some people can't help but hold it in their hands or even put it in their mouths to play with it.
Seeing that scene, Ying Yuan felt a little nauseous.
Do those slightly yellow or red and tender soles of the feet really taste like chicken feet?
Ying Yuan felt a chill.
He really couldn't accept the characteristics of this brothel.
Therefore, when he was in the private room with Zhao Gao, he did not call any girl to serve him.
The main reason is that I really look down on it.
Gradually.
As the crowd surged, a heavily made-up woman who looked like a middle-aged woman suddenly stood on the raised stage on the first floor.
She kept waving the round fan in her hand and said loudly:
"Everyone, ladies and gentlemen, please be quiet. Our courtesan, Miss Zhao Feiyan, will be coming out soon. I'm sure everyone is anxiously waiting."
The next moment, a group of people started to make noises:
"Please invite Miss Zhao here quickly!"
"Just being able to appreciate Miss Zhao's dance in this lifetime is enough for me to die without regrets."
“…”
at the same time.
There is also a private room opposite Ying Yuan.
From the position in this room, you can happen to see Ying Yuan opening the door of the private room.
Among them, several martial artists armed with swords were staring at Ying Yuan.
In the Qin Dynasty, except for heavy bows and crossbows and weapons in the army, basically "swords" were not banned.
So even in Xianyang City, if someone was swaggering around with a sword, no one would say anything.
There were about six or seven people in the room.
Among them, a man and a woman were the leaders.
The woman was Nie Yinniang. She said to the man sitting next to her:
"Brother Jing, the tyrant emperor only has one follower with him. This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. When should we act?"
The Big Brother Jing she was referring to was called Jing Ke.
He is the only disciple of the Great Qin Sword Master.
"No rush, let's wait and see. If there is someone secretly protecting the tyrant, it will be difficult for us to assassinate him." Jing Ke said frankly.
Nie Yinniang nodded and blurted out, "A tyrant emperor is a tyrant emperor. Now that his country is on the verge of collapse and his family is about to be ruined, he doesn't think of a way to repel the enemy, but actually has the leisure to visit brothels."
As soon as the words fell.
There was a doubt in my mind.
Since you are here to visit a brothel, why don’t you call a girl?
After they finished talking.
Zhao Feiyan showed up.
Still holding the pipa with half her face covered.
With an extremely agile posture, he jumped down from the second floor and was immediately surrounded by several beautiful women playing music.
It's like green leaves setting off flowers.
After Zhao Feiyan landed, she bowed slightly to everyone and said in a very pleasant voice, "Greetings, gentlemen."
The stunning landing moves, the seemingly well-educated bow, the gentle and moving voice, the occasional reveal of fair skin...
These are like deadly poisons, linked together, firmly grasping the hearts of many men in Zuixianju.
There is a beautiful person, just like Qingyang.
This is the kind of woman that should be described.
Every move, every frown and smile is enough to make people unable to stop.
Especially that figure, which makes people linger.
Even Ying Yuan, who enjoyed Daji's beauty, was slightly moved.
Zhao Feiyan had a slim figure and had the graceful air of a Jiangnan woman.
With her slender waist, fair skin and gentle face, she is truly the most beautiful woman in the world.
Like the girls in Zuixianju, she also walked barefoot.
However, her feet seemed to be natural, like a piece of jade that needed no carving.
Only this kind of beautiful jade is worth appreciating and even playing with.
As soon as she appeared, she instantly overshadowed all the women in Zuixianju.
It's like comparing a mortal woman on earth with the mysterious woman in heaven. There is no comparison.
Ying Yuan stood up and left the private room, stood in front of the railing on the second floor, and looked at Zhao Feiyan who was standing downstairs.
At this moment, he finally understood why Emperor Cheng of Han was seduced by her.
If we say that Daji is touching because of her charm and allure.
Then Zhao Feiyan relied on her delicate and beautiful temperament to capture people's hearts.
Many people present seemed to have lost their souls.
The only exception is Ying Yuan.
When he looked at the other person, he was distracted for only a moment.
After all, his queen was Daji.
"Miss Zhao, when will you start dancing? Wait and see!"
"Miss Zhao, let's get started! I've been waiting for this dance with you for a long time!"
"Miss Zhao..."
“…”
The noise grew louder.
Zhao Feiyan looked around at everyone one by one.
From their eyes, it is not difficult to see that the vast majority of people come here not to appreciate her original palm dance, but to covet her beauty.
This is also human nature.
There was nothing to be annoyed about her.
Then, she nodded gently, raised her toes slightly, and began to dance gracefully.
The so-called dance in the palm does not mean dancing in the palm of the hand, but describes her body as light as a swallow.
In other words, only she can perform this palm dance.
The dance is light and graceful, like a swallow returning to its nest.
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