I was driven by these women all the way to a private room.
The room is filled with a variety of flowers, each of which is in full bloom. The vases are exquisite celadon vessels, which complement the luxurious surroundings.
A large bed was covered with a brocade quilt embroidered with peonies, with purple curtains hanging on both sides, and the air was filled with the scent of various incenses.
Su Qingwan felt like she was living a life of drunkenness and dreamlessness. It was no wonder that men loved to come to such places.
The old man in Zuixianlou had seen all kinds of people and had long since become very good at dealing with people. He could tell at a glance that Su Qingwan was a lecher.
That skinny figure is probably due to all the partying every night.
The old man thought to himself but smiled: "Has this young prince chosen a good girl?"
Su Qingwan took out a thousand taels of silver and slapped it on the table, saying generously: "Keep them all here, and bring some good wine and food."
Seeing this, Lao Ya smiled and put the banknote into his pocket, "Please wait a moment, sir. I will arrange it for you."
With this deal, even if she booked Zuixianlou today, she would still make a lot of money. It seems that the God of Wealth has come.
He Gui on the side...
"Don't forget your business, Great Immortal."
Su Qingwan lazily lay among a group of plump and slim women, touching this waist and pinching that butt.
"Great Immortal... Princess... please don't just focus on enjoying yourself."
He Gui looked helpless and rushed around the house anxiously.
Su Qingwan was annoyed and started to get down to business.
He said to a woman, "Go and call the old rooster in."
When the old man heard that it was the God of Wealth who was calling him, he walked in quickly and asked, "Young Master, what else do you want to do for me?"
"Don't you have any other girls here?"
"These are among the best in our Zuixianlou. Are you satisfied, sir?"
Su Qingwan waved her hands. "I am quite satisfied. I like the stubborn type. Are you satisfied?"
The old man smiled knowingly when he heard this. It turned out that he was still a playful person. He immediately said, "That's right, you are still a fool."
"Is... this the price?" Lao Yuan hesitated to speak.
Su Qingwan saw through Lao Yun's thoughts at a glance, and took out another 1,000 taels of silver and slammed it on the table, "Let me check the goods first. If you are satisfied, these are all yours.
I will come here often in the future.”
When Lao Ya saw the banknotes on the table, he rubbed his hands excitedly and said, "Please wait a moment, sir. I will arrange it right away.
I promise you will be satisfied today. If you are satisfied, I will come here personally."
The old geese threw a wink as they spoke.
Su Qingwan saw that the wrinkles on Lao Yan's face had turned the thick makeup into white lines, and her lips looked like they were soaked in lard.
He said quickly, "Young Master, I like the young ones. Come on, let's go and have them all leave."
"Please think about it, sir. Although I am younger than them, I taught them how to serve others."
The old man spoke in a coquettish voice and winked at the girls, who then moved away from Su Qingwan.
Every time someone left, Su Qingwan would pat them on the butt and blow them a kiss.
What ghost.......
This lustful look seems to be pretended.
About half an incense stick of time had passed.
The old man brought in a petite, thin-faced girl who looked rather pure and innocent compared to the others who were heavily made up.
Su Qingwan took a look at He Gui's expression and knew that the person coming was definitely He Qiuyue.
"Does your Excellency seem satisfied?" the old man asked flatteringly.
Su Qingwan's eyes wandered up and down He Qiuyue's body, and she touched her chin and said:
"Except for the small breasts, everything else is fine. Forget it, just leave it at that. Go out and close the door, don't delay Master's good deeds."
After the door of the private room is closed,
He Gui quickly floated to his sister's side, shouting "Sister, sister, I am your brother."
He reached out to touch her, but his hand passed through He Qiuyue's body.
He Gui looked at Su Qingwan puzzledly.
"You are a ghost and she is a human, of course you bump into her." Su Qingwan lazily lay half on the bed.
"Then why did you ever meet me?"
Su Qingwan said that she was a shaman, but she had touched and seen ghosts in this life, which explained to him.
"He has a special fate, just like ordinary people."
Su Qingwan was talking nonsense, but she was also confused.
He Qiuyue looked at the person on the bed, who was staring at her with lustful eyes, but kept talking to himself.
After a while, she mustered up her courage, knelt down and begged for mercy: "Sir, I was framed and sent to this brothel. Please let me go.
I am grateful to you.”
Su Qingwan touched her chin and said in a sly tone, "Oh, then tell me how you want to thank me?"
He Gui was anxiously talking on the side, "Prince Consort, please stop teasing my sister. She is shy to talk to boys when she is young."
Su Qingwan ignored He Gui, straightened up, crossed her legs and sat down, patted the seat next to her, and said, "Come here."
He Qiuyue knelt there without moving.
"I was asked by your brother He Chunhua to rescue you."
After hearing this, He Qiuyue suddenly raised her head and looked at Su Qingwan. Seeing that Su Qingwan had a cold face and didn't intend to continue talking, she obediently stood up and sat over.
Su Qingwan immediately put on a greasy smile, took He Qiuyue's hand and touched it, "That's right, Xiao He, sister...brother is a bad guy, brother is here to save you."
He Qiuyue wanted to pull her hand back, but was afraid that Su Qingwan would get angry, so she asked timidly, "Sir, is he really my brother's friend?"
"Call me brother." Su Qingwan pretended to be angry and gently patted the back of He Qiuyue's hand.
"Is that true? Your brother is so tall, so strong, his eyes are so big, and his nose... nose looks like this."
Su Qingwan gestured with her hands as she spoke.
He Qiuyue nodded, "That's right, my brother."
What ghost...
She's clearly drawing a pig, okay?
Seeing this, Su Qingwan put her arm around He Qiuyue's shoulders and asked, "Do you believe it now?"
He Qiuyue struggled helplessly and said, "Please..."
Bang!
Before he could finish his words, the door was kicked open.
The man who came in looked like a skinny monkey with a pointed face and drunken body. He pointed at He Qiuyue and said, "Little bitch, are you willing to sell yourself even if you die? Why are you throwing yourself into my arms now? You are such a sultry person..."
The old man who came over from behind hurriedly stopped the man at the door and apologized to Su Qingwan, the God of Fortune:
"My Lord, you are right. Mr. Li has been eyeing Miss He for some time. I don't know who told me today that Miss He is with you. I just felt relieved for a while..."
Skinny Monkey pushed the old man in front of him away and walked inside while unbuckling his belt. "How about the three of us play together?"
Su Qingwan was looking at the man who wanted to die, and had no time to comfort He Qiuyue.
He didn't know when he would take out the gold bar from his waist and swallow it.