Chapter 46: The Prostitute Hongxiuzhao is a very famous place in Hangzhou. It can be said that this is a brothel that is famous far and wide, second to none, and has attracted countless people to spend huge sums of money! Generally speaking, brothels have the most customers at night, but there are many guys in the world who have too much free time to waste but are too rich to have money. Therefore, Hongxiuzhao will welcome quite a lot of customers in the afternoon. A young man dressed in brocade clothes and holding a folding fan kicked open the door of Hongxiuzhao in a nonchalant manner. "Get the guests! Where's Hongxiu? The young master is here!" As soon as the young man opened his mouth, he sounded very rich. Because only the most beautiful and popular courtesan in the Hongxiuzhao courtesan is qualified to use "Hongxiu" as her flower name. As the most popular courtesan and the most beautiful lady in Hongxiuzhao, it would be unfair to her to say that she would spend a fortune just for a night of passion. Hong Xiuzhao also knows what hunger marketing is. The most popular courtesan in one's family naturally has a very high price.
Hong Xiu Zhao only receives six customers a year, and each time the business's revenue soars. The young man also knew this, so he was just talking nonsense and had no intention of ever seeing Hongxiu in person. But the next moment, he was dumbfounded. Because he saw a corner. Huamei, Huxi, Qingyu... All the pretty girls with red sleeves gathered there. The price of each night of spring pleasure would require him to save up a whole month's allowance. These girls, who are rarely seen in normal days and are only seen for a brief glimpse, now don’t even have a seat. But even so, the girls had no complaints at all. Instead, they all smiled happily, what a... bootlicker? This word suddenly popped up in the young man's mind. He subconsciously stood on tiptoe to look inside, wanting to see who was so awesome that so many girls surrounded him. When he saw this, his eyes widened. No wonder these most popular girls have no seats. There were only three stools next to the table, with a girl sitting on each side. The one on the left is so charming that one's heart races at a glance. One can't wait to get close to her. Not to mention her charm. "Red Sleeves Miss??" The young man stared, looked to the right, and suddenly opened his mouth. Sitting there was a beautiful girl, who looked like a fairy, with a pure and pretty face that carried the youthfulness and innocence of a young woman who had not experienced much of the world. "Be good..."
This bitch is a prostitute who Hongxiuzhao would never put herself on the list of prostitutes. It is said that Hongxiuzhao spent ten thousand taels of gold to train her! So far, there are no more than twenty people who know this girl's name, and the number of people who can talk to her can be counted on one hand. "My friend, have a drink~" Hongxiu half-leaned on her arm, leaning against the table, looking at the profile of the young Taoist in front of her with seductive eyes, with a look of intoxication in her beautiful eyes. The boy of fifteen or sixteen was already the most handsome she had ever seen. His figure was as graceful as an orchid and his eyes and eyebrows showed a transcendental quality, but he also had some worldly air and some childishness. Hongxiu didn’t know what the other women thought, but the young Taoist priest in front of them was too attractive to these women in the secular world. It's simply a poison. Can't stop. Blasphemy is not just a bad habit among men. Not only her, even... Hongxiu looked at the beautiful woman on the other side of the young Taoist priest. "Qingyun, you should go practice the piano." Hongxiu said lazily. "Don't worry, I...I've already told Madam that I can take a day off today." Qingyun said the second half of the sentence to Jiang Lin. When she said this, her pretty face turned slightly red and her voice was very soft, as gentle as water. Jiang Lin glanced at her and saw that she was a girl who blushed easily. "cut……" Hongxiu curled her lips, and found that the Taoist priest, who had flattered her in every possible way but gained nothing, seemed to be very interested in Qingyun, and there was a lot of eye contact between the two. Why do men nowadays like this kind of meatless girl? "Laymen, can you please ..." Jiang Lin pursed his lips as if he was a little embarrassed, and said softly: "Let Xiaodao and Miss Qingyun be alone for a while?" Hearing this, the girls were disappointed but they still did not go against Jiang Lin's wishes. They left laughing and reluctantly. Although Hongxiu was unwilling, she didn't want to stay and be disliked. "Master, I...I can't do those things..." Qingyun's cheeks were very red. She lowered her head and said softly, "If the Taoist priest is here...it's better to choose Sister Hongxiu." My dear sister, it’s worth it that I even gave you the rouge from Shuiyun Pavilion! Hongxiu looked at Jiang Lin with a smile. Jiang Lin shook his head slightly in Hong Xiu's expectant eyes and said, "I'm not doing that, it's just... we hit it off at first sight." He said it a little shyly, and Qingyun's pretty face looked like a sunset glow. "In that case, I won't be disliked here."
Hongxiu also stood up happily. There were some things she didn't say and didn't want to say. In this place, how could there be any chance for familiarity? Where is the freedom that gives you the feeling of being familiar with someone you have known for a long time? Although this young Taoist priest is handsome and elegant, he does not look like a rich man. Although Qingyun's worth is not as valuable as the ten thousand taels of gold rumored by the outside world, it is definitely not something that this Taoist priest can afford. Even if we hit it off at first sight, it was just a dream. but…… "At least I have the right to dream." Hongxiu smiled self-deprecatingly and watched Qingyun pull the sleeve of the young Taoist priest and walk into a quiet room where they were talking and playing the piano. "Squeak..." As the door was closed, Qingyun's face turned even redder. She lowered her head, not daring to look at Jiang Lin. She just whispered, "Slave, can you play the piano for the Taoist priest?" "What do you want to hear, Taoist priest?" Jiang Lin sat at the table and said with a smile, "All good." "it is good." Qingyun bowed shyly and sat behind the guqin. She placed her hands on the strings and with every slight movement, she produced a beautiful melody like the sound of flowing water in the mountains. Jiang Lin listened silently, but his expression became calmer. After just one song, Qingyun raised her head and asked shyly with anticipation, "How was my performance?" "Very good, the only one I have ever seen in my life." Jiang Lin said this and sighed. "What's wrong, Taoist priest?" Qingyun asked doubtfully. Jiang Lin sighed and said, "You are a beautiful woman, why are you a thief?" "What do you mean, Taoist priest? I don't understand." Qingyun stood up in a panic, as if she was afraid that Jiang Lin had misunderstood her. "The most famous brothel in Hangzhou, where prostitutes are trained at a cost of tens of thousands of taels of gold, usually do not show their bodies, but now they are so close to a man on the street who is obviously poor, and the madam has no intention of stopping them." Jiang Lin looked at Qingyun in front of him and said softly, "It's hard not to think too much about this." "Besides, those other girls, rather than giving me face, it would be better to say..." "I'm listening to you, young lady."
“It’s just that they themselves don’t know it.” Jiang Lin stood up, and a flash of lightning appeared in his hand. "If my guess is correct, the entire Red Sleeves Movement group is under the control of the young lady." "I don't know if that's right?" (End of this chapter)