Chapter 373: Lady: I would like to be the minister under His Majesty's skirt (23)
Feng Qian blinked his eyes.
Um?
The top oiran? First night?
So... this is the equivalent of a brothel?
The girl's dark eyes slowly glanced around her eyes.
Well, fortunately, I didn't bring any fragments.
After thinking for a while, Feng Qian asked the woman again: "Then... Where is the first night of Young Master Yan Luo auctioned? When will it be auctioned?"
The woman said kindly: "Look, there is a big stage in the center of Fengming Building. After a while, Young Master Yan Luo will perform his talents on the stage. After that, the ladies will bid for auction."
After speaking, the woman mysteriously added in Feng Qian's ear: "I heard that our eldest princess also secretly sent someone to auction Young Master Yan Luo."
Feng Qian nodded, his eyes fell on the stage in the center.
It is also reasonable that the eldest princess of Xi Kingdom sent someone to auction the beauty of the first night.
After all, the other party is so beautiful, and it is impossible to let the beauty of Xi Guo, who looks like a fairy, be spared.
It's just... the wind is a little tangled.
Then how should she get the moonstone from Yan Luo?
The easiest way is to auction off the other party.
However, seeing how popular the other party was, she didn't bring too much silver taels when she went out.
Shouldn't be enough to auction off the other party.
Feng Qian's dark eyes rolled in a circle, and there was a faint idea in his heart.
At this time, the place in front of the stand was already crowded with people, so Feng Qian had to find a place a little further back.
The girl held her chin and waited boredly for the beautiful Yan Luo to perform on stage.
Outside Fengming Building.
The prime minister in white froze in place, his cold eyes quietly staring at the three characters Fengminglou on the plaque.
His gaze gradually became cold, and his eyes narrowed slowly.
Fengming Building?
Qing Ye was silent for a while, and finally stepped in slowly.
Inside, as imagined, there is a strong smell of fat powder.
Bustling women and beautiful and delicate men.
With each step, the coldness between the boy's eyebrows deepened.
The unparalleled youth suddenly walked in, and someone noticed each other.
After a woman was amazed by the youth's appearance, she couldn't help but approach with a smile.
"Is the young master from Fengminglou?"
Qing Ye paid no attention to the other party, and continued to walk towards the stand with a cold gaze.
His gaze swept across the crowd.
Suddenly settled.
The queen propped her chin, as if waiting for something.
Seeing that the boy was ignoring him, the woman got closer and asked directly, "How much is a night for the young master worth?"
Obviously, the other party took a fancy to the appearance of the young man.
The hints in these words are already obvious.
Qing Ye frowned, her thin lips coldly spit out a word: "Go away."
The cold voice contained a temperature as cold as snow, which made people suddenly feel that the surrounding temperature dropped suddenly, and the coolness rolled over the sky in an instant.
The icy attitude made the woman stunned for a while, and when she regained her senses, the boy had already left, not knowing where he went.
It seems that what just happened was just a dream.
but……
The woman was in a trance.
That young man was really beautiful, even if it was Young Master Yan Luo, in comparison, he was no match for the beauty of the young man just now.
…
When Qing Ye saw the Queen's figure, she silently stood in an unoccupied corner.
Those women are too annoying, and Qingye has always been too lazy to deal with them.
Fortunately, everyone's eyes were attracted to the stage, and no one noticed that there was an extremely beautiful young man in the corner.
Soon.
The owner of Fengming Tower slowly stepped onto the stage.
The owner of Fengming Tower is a beautiful woman.
The other party has operated Fengming Tower for many years, and has a good grasp of the temperament of these noble ladies who are looking for fun.