Report to your majesty, the prince is courting death again

After Xu An climbed over the wall, he went straight to Mingyue Tower!

Mingyue Tower is one of the largest brothels in Kyoto.

With the Qinhuai River behind it, you can go boating and enjoy the view. It has always been loved by literati and poets. Even in the daytime, the business is still booming.

But when Xu An turned his folding fan and stood in front of the door of Mingyue Tower, he still felt inexplicably guilty.

Although he said that when in Rome, he had never been to a bar in his previous life, let alone a place like a brothel.

"Oh, young master, you are here..."

A delicate voice came, interrupting Xu An's thoughts.

He raised his head and saw four or five beauties rushing towards him in a gorgeous manner. They instantly hugged his hands and almost rubbed his hands into their chests.

The soft touch made Xu An's heart ripple...

Xu An immediately imitated his predecessor and threw a handful of silver coins over, and the road suddenly became clear.

He ignored the beauties downstairs and went straight up to the second floor to the room reserved by Cheng Hu.

When he pushed the door open and went in, Xu An saw that the room was very lively. The group of friends in front were hugging each other and having a good time.

Seeing this scene, Xu An's eyelids jumped immediately.

Damn, they are having so much fun. Are you sure this is a birthday for the courtesan? Not for yourself?

"Oh, hero, you are finally here. Come on, come on, take a seat."

As soon as he saw Xu An, the burly Cheng Hu jumped up immediately, his face flushed.

All the friends looked over and winked at Xu An.

Xu An knew what they wanted to say, and immediately stopped them from talking: "Shut up, young master. If anyone dares to mention what happened yesterday, I will kill him."

"If we don't mention it, someone else will. Who told you to play so crazy yesterday?"

Cheng Hu glared at Xu An, his face full of ill intentions: "By the way, Princess... did you really succeed?"

All the friends immediately pricked up their ears.

"Get lost!"

Xu An kicked him. He dared not bring up this topic now.

"I came here today for Miss Jiang. If anyone dares to mention other women, don't blame me for being rude."

He raised his fist as a warning, but his eyes had already fallen on the figure not far away.

Jiang Yuzhu sat behind the piano table, wearing a red dress, with a thin waist and long legs, and peaks and ridges. With the faint and charming smile on the corner of her mouth, she was simply the most beautiful woman in the world.

No wonder she is so beautiful that countless men in Kyoto are obsessed with her.

Xu An secretly sighed.

"I am honored to meet Master Xu."

Jiang Yuzhu stood up and bowed.

"It has only been a few days since we last met, and Miss Jiang is so polite."

Xu An smiled and walked forward, grabbed her soft and boneless hand, and said, "Today is your birthday, Miss Jiang. I specially wrote a poem for you, Miss Jiang, as a birthday gift for you."

The smile on Jiang Yuzhu's pretty face froze slightly.

Before, Xu An had written a poem for her under Zhao Gao's deception.

In the end, he didn't even recognize all the characters. Halfway through, he asked how to write the character "人". It took him half an hour to piece together a poem that he didn't know anything about.

This incident once caused a sensation in Kyoto.

She also became a joke in Kyoto for a while because of this incident. If her relationship was not strong enough, her position as the most popular flower would have changed hands long ago.

Now Xu An wants to write a poem for her. If it gets out, the literati in Kyoto will probably use this to mock her and Xu An.

She didn't dare to accept it for a while!