[Sword Three] In the days when I was forced to become Wanhua

The charming oiran can be considered to have read a thousand sails, but the elegant and romantic attitude of the gentleman downstairs makes one feel dazed, facing that delicate and almost unearthly face, one's chest is dazzled, and one even forgets to breathe.

The oiran came back to his senses, walked to the handrail and whispered: "Mr. Lang, why don't you come up?"

Su Qian responded, smiled and tiptoed, and she was already in the attic. He was standing beside the oiran lady, and leaned on the handrail without standing, holding a jade tree facing the wind, so chic and suave, that's called a romantic. The freehand green shirt fluttering and the 80 gold coins that are incomparably rich are simply the standard equipment for the starting male protagonist!

With this kind of configuration, Su Qian feels that I am really sorry for the public if I don't take the two girls!

——Although he has no interest in sex with girls, it doesn't prevent him from enjoying being surrounded by beautiful girls!

It's just that Su Qian underestimated the charm of his skin. He looks like this, let alone rich, even if he doesn't have a penny in his bag, the oiran is willing to pay for it!

He went to brothels like this, but it wasn't that he went to whore others, and made other people whore him.

Seeing Su Qian's face smiling at her, the Huakui lady was almost dizzy, and forgot how she invited Su Qian into the room.The two of them leaned on the railing facing the street for a while, and unexpectedly many people stopped to look up at Su Qian.

Su Qian smiled lowly and said to the oiran, "Miss, have you seen enough?"

The oiran lady shook her head again and again: "No..."

Su Qian skillfully embraced the oiran lady and walked in, lowering her eyebrows and smiling slightly: "Then you might as well go in, I'll let the lady take a good look."

The Huakui lady suddenly blushed, like a girl who had not left the court, clutching her sleeves and not knowing what to do, she was led by Su Qian for a while, and then she hurriedly took Su Qian to her boudoir as if she had just woken up from a dream Let's go, and on the way, tell the personal maid to prepare the food and drink and clean the room.

At this time, gold coins were not the common currency. When Su Qian passed by the old bustard, she dug out a small ingot of silver and gave it to the old bustard - these were quite enough, but I didn't know if it was enough for the worth of this oiran lady.

The oiran lady returned the money to Su Qian repeatedly, "If you use these vulgar things again, sir, you will ignore me!"

So Su Qian took the silver back as good as she could.

When they arrived in the room, the oiran invited Su Qian to take a seat with blushing cheeks, but she went to the side to play the piano, and one after another exquisite dishes were brought into the room. Su Qian came here with the intention of having dinner, so naturally she would not be polite.

He has already filled up the skill tree on how to eat smoothly and gracefully! [Proud smile] The oiran was so fascinated by Su Qian that his subordinates made frequent mistakes when playing the piano. Su Qian was used to listening to the piano skills of Yan Zhong's disciples, and always felt that this was simply horrible and couldn't bear to look directly at it. Su Qian struggled in his heart, and he couldn't say bluntly, Miss, you are so bad at playing the piano, so he could only put down his chopsticks and smiled slightly: "There is a mistake in the song, Zhou Langgu. The lady is comparing me to Zhou Lang." ?"

The oiran lady blushed, and hurriedly stopped, went to the table to pour wine for Su Qian, she bent down to reveal a large piece of white breasts, Su Qian looked at it generously, her eyes were clear, and her aura was compelling.

The Huakui lady suddenly felt that these methods were a little too much for her, so she quickly stood up straight and asked, "Your Majesty's demeanor makes this slave heartbroken. A few days ago, Your Majesty asked about Chongrenfang, but did you come from afar?"

"Exactly." Su Qian beckoned to the maid to serve a bowl of rice, and the fine white porcelain bowl held in his hand made his hands look whiter and slender.Su Qian signaled the oiran to sit quietly, and continued to eat without saying anything else.

Well... this dish is really good.Su Qian stared at the dish, nodded in satisfaction, and then calmly ate a few more chopsticks.

The lady Huakui thought that she had offended the nobleman, so she sat aside and dared not make a sound, until Su Qian's eyebrows showed a hint of satisfaction before she was slightly relieved.

After the meal was over, Su Qian sat by the side and looked at the classics collected by Mrs. Huakui, while Mrs. Huakui looked at him in a daze.When Su Qian was content and ready to go home, the Oiran lady was shocked and said, "Your Majesty, you don't want to stay overnight?"

Su Qian nodded - he has no interest in sex with women: "Naturally."

The oiran lady said: "Sir, it's already a curfew..." At this point, she suddenly stopped, thinking that Su Qian easily jumped up to the second floor at night, and she knew that Su Qian was not powerless. Beautiful, but not worth dying for.Thinking of this, the oiran lady smiled like a flower and said, "May your lord have a smooth journey."

Su Qian, who ate and drank for nothing, walked out of the brothel in a good mood. At this time, Pingkangfang was still singing and dancing, and the night market was also very lively. Su Qian saw that there were only a dozen or so copper coins in the package, and then I took a tael of silver and found a shop at random to exchange it for copper coins.There was everything in the night market, and Su Qian stood next to a projection game booth to watch the excitement.

The stall was very lively and crowded with people. The owner hung a bunch of paper notes on a wooden board, some were red and some were green. Written on the back of the branch.

There was a strong man who bought a lot of darts and was throwing them. Unfortunately, his skills were not very good. Let alone a note, he couldn't even throw a wooden board. He was so angry that his face was red.At this time, the romantic young men and pleasure-seeking merchants in Pingkang Fang all stood in one place laughing and laughing when they saw that there was something lively to watch.

That brawny man was indeed funny, Su Qian didn't shy away from it, anyway, he was not the only one who laughed, so he just laughed along with everyone.

The strong man threw the darts one by one, and the darts finally got on the wooden board but they couldn't nail the note, or they were annoyed by the laughter of the onlookers, so they threw the darts angrily and cursed: "Grandma's!" What are you laughing at! I can’t throw it up, so you can throw it up?!”

Su Qian smiled lightly, and after looking at it for so long, she could see some tricks. The dart is light and blunt, and the board is hard and solid.If there is no one who has practiced hard for ten years, I am afraid that I can't point out where to fight.

The stall owner was quite scheming, he knew to guard against some quack people, so as not to lose all his money.

"You! It's you! Grandma looks like a weak chicken, and she laughs the happiest!" The strong man pointed at Su Qian and cursed. Su Qian blinked and looked around, and then looked around again. As expected, he was talking about himself.

Su Qian smiled, Wanhuagu's kung fu is all about skill, and throwing darts is naturally easy, he thought about it and decided not to let the boss lose everything, so he cupped his hands and said: "I was wrong, strong man, I really can’t throw it up, so why don’t I stop laughing?”

Those light and thin darts were thrown on the ground, sparkling by the surrounding lanterns.

Su Qian didn't care and left the crowd.

At the end of the night market, you can leave Pingkangfang. When leaving, Su Qian saw a few people looking at him in surprise.

After exiting the gate of Pingkangfang, Su Qian nimbly avoided a group of patrolling soldiers. His residence was just across the road. After the soldiers left, he flew up lightly and silently to his yard.

Just a few steps away, someone suddenly said in a strange way: "Where is this little thief who dares to violate the curfew? Don't you die?"

As soon as the words fell, Su Qian felt that someone was following his footsteps quickly, and Fang Qinggong was really good.Although Su Qian's Qinggong is a few stages better than that of the comer, it is really not easy to get rid of the opponent in such a short distance.

——It’s no longer feasible to go home directly, so let’s count it as an after-dinner exercise.

Su Qian took a deep breath, and distanced herself from the opponent like lightning.

Just as he was about to throw off the opponent, several figures suddenly joined in the pursuit of him.

——Hey, what's the situation?

Su Qian thought blankly while running, isn't it just breaking the curfew and crossing the road to go home?As for it!

The Marquis Wu thought: How sacred is this!How dare you come to the imperial city to play wild?It must be a gangster!Bros!Come up——