Ancient women are so scary!

"Oh, Mr. Zhang, you haven't been here for a long time. You want to die at my slave's house." A woman with scantily dressed clothes and heavy make-up threw herself into the arms of a middle-aged man who was fat as a pig with gorgeous clothes and said softly. Speaking of.

"Grandpa, didn't I come today?" The fat man, who was called Uncle Zhang, hugged the delicate body in his arms and couldn't stop eating tofu, while saying in a wretched voice.

"Oh, sir, you are really necrotic." Although the woman who was eaten tofu coquettishly reprimanded the fat man for eating tofu, there was no expression of displeasure on her face.

"Men are not bad and women don't love them!" The fat man said with a wretched expression.

The two people here are flirting with joy, while the two beautiful men, one in white and one in blue, standing not far away are watching this scene with slight frowns, and the disgust on their faces is getting more and more serious. It's getting heavier.

"Sister, is Yu'er really here?" Han Rushuang, dressed in a white men's attire, said while looking at the door of "Wuchun Pavilion" with frowning eyes.

"You can't lie." Han Rubing, who was dressed in dark blue men's clothing, showed a nice smile, "Okay, let's go in and get the little guy back." After finishing speaking, Han Rubing, who was wearing blue men's clothing, took a step forward Walking towards the "Wuchun Pavilion", Han Rushuang, who was dressed in white men's clothes, saw her sister walking towards the "Wuchun Pavilion", so she also followed with a frown.

Several brothel women standing in front of the "Wuchun Pavilion" to attract customers saw two beautiful men walking towards the "Wuchun Pavilion", so they hurriedly greeted them, "Oh... The two sons are really handsome! Let the slaves take good care of you tonight, okay?" One of the women in a revealing red gauze said softly, and she pointed at one of them in a blue dress while talking. He threw himself into the arms of the smiling man.

Frowning slightly as ice, he turned sideways to avoid the woman in red's pounce, and said in a calm voice, "Take us to your best private room." There was an undeniable majesty in his tone.

Seeing Han Rubing's face suddenly turned cold, the brothel woman in red didn't dare to pounce on her anymore, so she honestly led Han Rubing's two sisters closer to the "Wuchun Pavilion".

"My lords, this is the best private room in our "Wuchun Pavilion". I wonder if you two are satisfied?" The woman in red said after bringing the two Han Rubing sisters into the private room on the second floor.

"Well, not bad" Han Rubing said while standing in front of a window in the room that was specially opened for guests to watch. To the red woman "This is a reward for you, you go out first!"

"Thank you two gentlemen for the reward." The woman in red smiled happily and said after receiving the silver ticket. Then she hesitated and said, "You two young masters, don't you need the servants to stay and serve you?"

"No need, you go down first!" The person said with a frosty face.

"Um, then the servant will leave first."

"Sister" After watching the woman in red leave the room, Han Rushuang softly called her sister.

Hearing her sister's soft call, Han Rubing said softly, "Shuang'er, don't worry, we are watching." Han Rubing understood why her sister called her. He searched for the little guy everywhere, but found nothing.

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"Is the little thing ready? The time for the performance is almost here!" Yan Rumei said as she approached Meng Xiaoyu who had already changed her clothes and put on makeup, and the woman in white named Ye came in with her.

"Okay." Meng Xiaoyu returned very unhappy after seeing Yan Rumei and the woman named Ye.

"Xiao Yu, you look so beautiful now." Ye walked into the room with Yan Rumei, saw Meng Xiaoyu who was wearing a pink floral veil dress at this time, couldn't help admiring, and while admiring, she stretched out her hand Meng Xiaoyu embraced her.

"Thank you for your compliment," Meng Xiaoyu said as she struggled out of Ye's embrace.

"Xiaoyu" looked at Meng Xiaoyu who was struggling out of his arms and looked at him defensively, Ye's tone was a little aggrieved.

Seeing Ye's aggrieved expression, Meng Xiaoyu was ready to explain to her again that she is not the Xiaoyu she said, even though she is also called Xiaoyu, this Xiaoyu is not that Xiaoyu, so please don't hug her every now and then. me.However, before Meng Xiaoyu could open her mouth, Yan Rumei's voice came over, "I said little sister's performance is about to start, you are fine!"

"Question? What's the problem?" Meng Xiaoyu was puzzled.

"I mean, you dance all right?"

"What do you think?" Looking at Yan Rumei's malicious smile, Meng Xiaoyu threw three words to her in a bad tone.

"Then sister will be waiting to see your performance in a while!" Hearing Meng Xiaoyu's words, Yan Rumei said with a seductive smile.

Seeing Yan Rumei's seductive smile, Meng Xiaoyu felt very upset, so she deliberately said, "Aren't you afraid that my dance will be ugly and ruin your "Wuchun Pavilion" signboard?" She was very upset. It's strange why you want her to come on stage to perform, she's not afraid that she's a scumbag and smashed her "Wuchun Pavilion" signboard?

After hearing Meng Xiaoyu's words, Yan Rumei didn't speak but smiled meaningfully.In fact, she didn't want Meng Xiaoyu to perform on stage, the reason why she did this was just to keep Meng Xiaoyu.So even if she doesn't know any talent, she will do it.As for the smashing of the signboard, she wasn't worried at all.Since she dared to ask Meng Xiaoyu to perform on stage without knowing whether Meng Xiaoyu would be talented, she was already ready to second-hand.So even if Meng Xiaoyu's performance failed, she still had a way to save the stage.

Seeing that Yan Rumei didn't answer her own words, Meng Xiaoyu didn't ask any more questions, and after a while she heard the sound of silk and bamboo coming from outside.

"It's time for little sister to go on stage! Come on over there with sister!" Hearing the sound of music, Yan Rumei hurriedly dragged Meng Xiaoyu outside.

Yan Rumei quickly led Meng Xiaoyu to the back of a large screen, then turned around and said to Meng Xiaoyu with a seductive smile, "The other side of the screen is the stage! Dance well!"

Looking at Yan Rumei's seductive smile, Meng Xiaoyu ignored her directly, closed her eyes and took two deep breaths, then took out a pink scarf from her bosom and covered her face, then calmly walked over He took off the screen, stepped onto the stage, and then moved his body lightly to the beat of the music.

Cloudy and half-clothed.The waist is curled up in doubt, and the sleeves are about to fly.The fog is light, the red deer wanders, and the wind is beautiful, the purple rose.

At this time, the hall of "Wuchun Pavilion" was very quiet, no, it should be said that apart from the sound of music, there was no other noise.From the moment Meng Xiaoyu came out and danced to the rhythm of the music, the whole hall slowly fell silent.All eyes were on the dancing figure on the stage.

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