"I heard there's a brothel around here, full of beautiful women and delicious food, open to both men and women. Have you been there? Let's go together sometime!"
"..."
He Qingzhu suddenly remembered that this fool didn't know He Yi and Cen Ang were from the brothel, but the young lady didn't say anything, only smiled and agreed.
"Okay, I'll take you there after I'm done with this."
"Anything else? We can wait until we finish this, so let's do it today! Why don't we go now?"
Are you sure?
"What's there to be sure or uncertain about? Let's go?"
"Walk"
Young Master Wang walked into the lobby of the brothel with a grin. Ah Cai, who came to greet him, said...
"Young Lady He, what day is it today?"
"Bring my friend over for a look around, and please book me a private room on the fourth floor."
"yes"
—Two distinguished guests on the fourth floor
Each floor of the stairwell had a dedicated waiter to guide you. Wang Buyou was a little envious. Such a small county town had such a nice place. The decor and the thoughtful service were almost perfect.
"You know what, Mr. He, this place is actually quite nice."
"uh-huh"
The young lady didn't reply, wanting to see Wang Buyou's expression when he saw Cen Ang; it would surely be quite amusing.
"Whom did Miss He ask to do her face wash today? Was it still Miss Chunying?"
"No need today. Call your mother over; I have something to discuss with her."
Wang Buyou looked He Qingzhu up and down.
"I didn't realize you were a regular at brothels. You're quite the opposite."
"Pingyang County is different from other places. Fengyue Tower is a great place for us women to go out and have fun. Surely you, Young Master Wang, don't have one in Beining?"
"..."
No, that's for sure. What woman goes to a brothel? Especially not all of them, including these wealthy ladies!
"Madam He, you were looking for me?"
Cen Ang pushed the door open and came in, startling Wang Buyou, who was eating a golden thread cake.
"Master Cen, you...you're here to play too?"
Mrs. Cen smiled, exchanged a glance with He Qingzhu, and said...
"I am the madam of the brothel."
"Cough cough cough—"
Whose brothel owner runs such a large business? Whose brothel owner takes the girls out to play? Wang Buyou looked at those two girls who passed by the door just now and they looked more and more familiar, but he just couldn't remember them.
Now everything is clear: those two bickering girls are the same two I saw at the Beining Restaurant!
"I'm sorry, Mr. Cen, I lost my composure."
"Is this all the food you've got? Fengyuelou has many specialties. Someone, bring one hot pot, and ten servings of squid and chicken legs."
"It's so delicious!" Young Master Wang thought to himself. "I've always had plenty of good food and drink at home since I was a child, so why am I being so embarrassing?"
Although he was a little tempted, he still maintained proper dining etiquette. The squid was cut into small pieces by the servant, and the hot pot was also prepared and placed in the bowl by someone else.
"Eating like this is no fun," He Qingzhu said.
"Then how do we eat it?"
The young woman took a bite of the squid skewer, swallowed it, and then drank some wine before raising an eyebrow at Wang Buyou.
"Give it a try?"
It really tastes good, and it feels different now. You have to eat this stuff in big bites to really enjoy it.
"What's this, Mr. Cen?"
Having grown accustomed to fine food, Wang Buyou had no idea what squid was. Cen Ang smiled and replied...
"Just some worthless trinkets, octopus."
As the weather gets warmer, octopus will be less likely to be available. I guess they'll have to come every day, and I can only cook them fresh, otherwise they'll all go bad.
"Where can I buy some? I'll ask my cook to make some too."
"Hahaha, even if you bought it, you couldn't make it. This is the secret recipe of Fengyue Tower." He Qingzhu was amused by Wang Buyou's greedy look. Why is he so greedy!
"If I didn't get to eat it, so be it. But it would be really upsetting to not be able to eat it again after I've already had it."
"If you want to eat, come to Fengyuelou!"
Wang Buyou didn't think that way, especially when it came to food. He had to eat whatever he wanted, and if he was a day or an hour late, it wouldn't feel the same.
That feeling of satisfaction, of my taste buds being completely filled... Ah...
"Why don't you open a restaurant, Mr. Cen, in Beining?"
Does it matter now that Cen Ang is a brothel madam? No, it doesn't matter anymore. No wonder his business is so good. Just now, he saw several carriages belonging to wealthy families in Beining parked outside.
"I'll pay! I'll find the place. Just give me two chefs, really."
Cen's mother didn't stand on ceremony. Why not take advantage of this opportunity? Wouldn't it be better to earn more money?
"Once we've finished what we're doing, we'll visit you in Beining to discuss this in detail."
"The matter of military rations has been resolved, Madam," He Qingzhu said.
"Oh? How was it resolved?"
"Thanks to Young Master Wang's help..."
Tsk, then we can't make that money. What a pity. Actually, Cen Ang isn't in a hurry. She has money in her hands. If necessary, she can use her own money to collect some grain for Xiao Lanyi to use, and then pay him back later.
He Qingzhu gave Cen Ang a wink, telling him to tell her the details after Young Master Wang left. The woman nodded and called over a few maids.
Forget about women at her brothel, but you can still enjoy a massage with your eyes closed.
"What...what's going on?"
Several young girls came up and started pulling his hair, giving Wang Buyou quite a fright. Although he loved looking at beautiful women, he never messed around outside. His family was very strict about such matters, and besides, he didn't want to do such things himself; it would be disrespectful and improper to his future wife!
"Enjoy yourself, I'm going out for a bit." He Qingzhu pressed the man down onto the recliner and went out with Cen Ang.
Young Master Wang, who was on the recliner, had enjoyed all sorts of pleasures. With just the right amount of pressure, the maidservant pressed on the man's pressure points almost every time.
Seeing his master's whining and grumbling, the servant snorted twice.
Thinking to myself, "Young master, could you please stop acting like you've never enjoyed this before? You're the young master of the Beining Wang family, after all. You're making me very embarrassed."
"Are you going to press it or not?" You Sheng asked the servant.
He quickly waved his hand and said
"No, no!"
No, he was afraid he'd be even more embarrassing than the young master. He'd better come sneakily another day...
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