The gangster of fast wear is online

Chapter 1078 Ghost No. 25
Lan Shuying dodged to avoid the hand, but a closed folding fan blocked her throat.

The man came up and asked frivolously:
"Mother Wen, is this also a new girl here?"

Lan Shuying glanced at him, he was a greasy guy.

Not very old, with wicked eyebrows and mouse eyes.

His opening confirmed her guess.

The building next to it is a brothel.

The one he called "Wen Niang" was a flamboyant woman, her face was almost covered by thick powder, she walked over immediately with a smile on her face.

"Master Liang has misunderstood this. This girl is unfamiliar to me. She must be a passer-by. If my girls dare to run so far away, there are no rules and no rules. They should really break a leg and tell them to grow up." long memory."

Lan Shuying recalled that she heard the phrase "open" in the theater just now, which coincided with Wen Niang's voice.

It means that this point has reached the time for the girls to pick up the guests.

To actually open a business in a busy city, and act so ostentatiously... This family has a strong background.

Master Liang clicked his tongue twice, and took back the folding fan with regret: "Since it's not, then Wen Niang has to pick a good one to make up for me today."

"That's natural, Mr. Liang, please come inside." Wen Niang led him in, cast a scrutinizing look at Lan Shuying, and finally squeezed out a dusty smile, and whispered: "Girl, this place is not for you." Playing place, you go."

Lan Shuying nodded and took another look.

The name of this place is very blatant, simply called "Red Sleeve Trick", which is neatly written on it, for fear that people don't know what kind of business is done here.

Women can't enter, so she will come back in a different dress.

The dress that Jia Lan designed for her cost a lot of money at first glance, and it should be treated as an oiran in the building; walking outside alone, it looks like a lady who has separated from her servants.

Otherwise, Master Liang and the madam wouldn't have let her go so easily.

After a while, a Mr. Pianpian came outside the building.

Her eyebrows and eyes were already heroic, she combed her hair in a masculine style, changed her clothes, and covered the lower half of her face with a paper fan. She looked like a young man who was afraid of being recognized.

Most of the clothes and jewelry were disposed of by her, and turned into a bulging money bag hanging on her body, which was very eye-catching.

It was Wen Niang who came up to greet her with a very warm attitude.

Wen Niang talked to her, but she just smiled and said nothing.Although she didn't understand her origin, but for Yinzi's sake, Wen Niang led her in and called out a row of colorfully dressed women to choose from.

Lan Shuying looked around.

Finally, she ordered the one on the far side.

Because the other party's eyes are always on her purse.

It can be seen that this girl is not young: she has applied powder to her face, and there are still a few fine lines that cannot be covered at the corners of her eyes.

Wen Niang couldn't hide her surprise when she saw her choose this way, and introduced that it was Wanyu.

I can't say anything else.

Even if she is a madam with a good eloquence, she really can't make many good things about Wan Yu. It can be seen that age is no longer fatal to a brothel girl.

"I want her, find a quiet room, bring some food, I'm hungry." Lan Shuying said.

A bowed man was leading the way in front, and she followed with strides, while Wan Yu was walking behind with a pair of three-inch golden lotuses, looking very delicate, and a pitiful eyeball flew towards her when turning a corner.

Lan Shuying pretended not to see it.

After entering the house, she noticed that the decoration style here was similar to the tea room that Jialan led her to at the beginning.

Especially the screen and the incense burner, obviously a batch of goods.

But the grade of the big piece of furniture is different, and it is not as big as that room.

She figured it out.

Jia Lan just wanted her to find that one.

That's where the nightmare starts!
"Okay, I don't like being watched by so many people when I eat, you all go down, just leave this... Miss Wanyu."

She sent away the extra people.

This move seemed to be a little hasty, and those people gave Wanyu meaningful looks before leaving.

Wan Yu didn't care, and sat across from her, looking at her shyly and timidly.

It's a pity that it's a wink thrown to the blind.

Lan Shuying felt that there was no one watching around here, so she poked the plum cake on the plate with the tip of her chopsticks, without raising her eyelids: "Do you know why I chose you? You are not outstanding in appearance, and I don't prefer older ones." woman."

Wan Yu's complexion changed, she bit her lower lip and whispered, "I don't know..."

"Because I think you need silver, and the last thing I need is silver."

She put a silver ingot first.

Wan Yu's eyes were covered with water, and she said sadly: "Master, why do you have to make fun of me like this... Here, even if you move a golden mountain, I won't be able to take any gold leaf away."

"Oh..." Lan Shuying thought to herself, the control is quite strict, she tentatively took out the golden hairpin from her bosom, "What about this one?"

This time, every cell in Wan Yu's body was releasing signals of expectation.

Lan Shuying pushed the golden hairpin over: "Answer me a few questions, this is yours."

Wan Yu realized that the distinguished guest was not interested in herself, so she rolled her eyes and stopped pretending. She scrambled to stuff the gold hairpin into her sleeve, her movements were rough but real, she was much cuter than before, and she said frankly Said: "Young master ask."

Lan Shuying was amused: "Looking at you like this, I think I can't defeat you by asking questions."

"I've been here for ten years, why haven't I seen it? Even if my lord is curious about our dog, I can explain it clearly to you!" Wan Yu said confidently.

"Okay! Do you have a...named Jialan here?"

Wan Yu thought for a while, then shook her head: "There is absolutely no such person!"

"Is there anyone with a name similar to her?"

"There... there are actually two."

"Tell me."

"One, the young master has already met, it is our mother, Wen Niang, her maiden name is Lanzhi." Wan Yu paused, "there is another one, it is even less like the person you are looking for."

"How to say?"

"Her name is Xiaolan. She is the daughter of the girl in the building and Enke. She is about seven years old this year. My mother hates her, and she also avoids us all day long. I don't know where she is."

Lan Shuying frowned, Xiaolan?

Could it be Jialan from childhood?
"My mother told me that this is the first time the young master has come here, so let me take care of him carefully, but I see that you seem to come here often."

Wan Yu smiled and grabbed a handful of melon seeds, licked her upper and lower teeth, and then used her nails stained with impatiens juice to sandwich the melon seeds into a small plate. A series of movements were very skillful.

Lan Shuying thought to herself, not to mention how many times she entered the brothel, going forward hundreds of years, I have also been an oiran, isn't it for the mission.

"I'll ask you one more thing."

"Sir, please speak."

"Is there any room in your place where gardenias are placed?"

A plump nut suddenly fell out from between Wan Yu's fingers.

(End of this chapter)