Chapter 20: A Trip to the Brothel
Chapter 20: A Trip to the Brothel
"Do you know where in the world is the best place to inquire about news?" Yu Yan, who hadn't spoken much all afternoon, said to Meng Bo not long after he was on the street.
"Where? In terms of understanding of the human world, Meng Bo is indeed inferior to Yuyan, although he is the one who faces the Sansheng Stone all the year round.
Seeing Meng Bo's eyes shining with Jiji's gaze, Yu Yan couldn't help but look at it for a while longer.
"Where is it?" Seeing that Yuyan didn't answer him, Meng Bo thought that he was trying to trick him, so he bumped his arm and continued to ask. "Brothhouses and wine shops" brothels!and restaurants.
Meng Bo knew a little about these two places.
Brothels, gold-selling caves, romantic venues.
A wine shop is a place to get drunk and entertain guests.
But Yuyan really didn't know that these two places still had the function of inquiring about news.
"Why do you say that?"
"As long as you give money, you can ask anything you want from the prostitutes. They have stayed in Rongjin City for many years and met all kinds of people. As for the wine shop, those diners can't hide anything after a few more drinks. Spread it everywhere."
It was the first time for Meng Bo to hear Zhuyan utter so many words at once, he was still surprised, but in a blink of an eye he saw that Zhuyan had already walked forward.
"Hey! Zhuyan, are we going to a brothel or a wine shop?" Meng Bo hurriedly chased after him and asked him.
"Brothhouse!"
"Huh? Why?"
"Because it's fast." Listening to Yuyan's tone, Meng Bo felt that the long passage just now must be an illusion, and Yuyan didn't like to explain so much.
In the Yinxiang Building, Meng Bo saw a huge cover in the distance.
Blue lanterns were hung in front of the door, and there was an endless stream of men coming and going in front of the building.
This is different from the faces of the brothels he used to see!Don't common brothels hang red lanterns?Why is this house full of blue square hanging lamps?
Moreover, all the shops on this street have no business, only this Yinxiang Building is crowded with people.
As soon as Yuyan and Meng Bo, who was full of doubts, walked into the Yinxiang Tower, a man who looked like a handyman greeted him immediately: "Young master, come here to enjoy art or enjoyment?" Meng Bo was asked by this question. Confused, there is this difference?He had no choice but to turn his gaze to Zhuyan, hoping that Zhuyan would come to rescue him.
Unexpectedly, Yuyan didn't even look at him, so Meng Bo had no choice but to bite the bullet and say, "Find us two girls." After hearing Meng Bo's answer, the handyman suppressed a smile and asked Meng Bo again: "Do you want me, sir?" Drinking or...?" The handyman didn't speak directly, but Meng Bo's face turned red.
Seeing Meng Bo like this, the "drinking" handyman smiled and endured even harder: "Young master, come with me." After the handyman finished speaking and led the way, Meng Bo followed him past, and before leaving Weir glanced.
The interior of the Yinxiang building is very elegantly decorated, with carved screens and carved wooden doors everywhere.
After a while, the handyman led Meng Bo and the two into a room.
"Two young masters, wait a moment. The younger one is going to prepare the food and the girl." After the servant left, Meng Bo said to Yuyan angrily, "Did you see that? He was just laughing at me!"
"I saw it."
"I saw it! You didn't talk when I saw it?" Hearing what Yu Yan said, Meng Bo became even more angry. He knew that he was in an embarrassing situation, but he still pretended not to see it.
"I don't know either."
"Ah?" Meng Bo originally thought that Yuyan was silent on purpose, but now his anger seemed to hit the cotton.
From this point of view, Yiyan was more wronged than him.
"I thought you knew everything?" No matter what, Meng Bo felt that it wasn't his fault anyway.
Meng Bo suddenly put on an unreasonable look, which amused Yu Yan instead: "It's my fault.
Facing Yuyan's sudden doting tone, Meng Bo seemed at a loss as to what to do, and could only sip the tea on the table.
Seeing that a large pot of tea has been eaten, the handyman does not come, and the girl does not disappear.
"You might as well think about what to ask for a while." Yu Yan woke up Meng Bo, and the same thing as before couldn't happen again.
What excuse should I find to ask?You can't say that you just come to inquire about the witch because you love her.
"Kukou—" A soft knock on the door disrupted Meng Bo's thoughts.
"Come in." Meng Bo tried to make his voice sound gentle.
He had never had experience with a prostitute.
The door was gently pushed open from the outside, and then two servants who delivered food came in.
After the handyman finished delivering the food and drinks, he didn't close the door. Meng Bo gave Yiyan a look, "What do you mean?" Ziyan shook his head, and Meng Bo looked at the door helplessly.
Not long after, two women in thin gauze slowly walked in from the door.
Those two women are slender, with slim waists, and their gestures and gestures are full of infinite style.
If an ordinary man saw such a charming woman, he would have been distracted long ago.
It's a pity that both Meng Bo and Yiyan are not ordinary people.
The two women walked towards Meng Bo and Yiyan, one left and one right, and they sat beside Meng Bo and Yiyan, as if they were weak and boneless, they went straight to stick to their bodies.
Meng Bo was alright, smiling all the time, but gently avoiding the embrace of the girl beside him.
Yuyan was not so amorous, she kept a cold face, and let the girl next to her take care of her, neither eating nor drinking.
The girl next to Yuyan was so embarrassed by the cold stare of Yuyan that her movements were not as natural as when she first entered the door.
The other person who came in with her saw that her sister was treated coldly, and quickly helped her resolve the embarrassment.
"Are the two sons here to attend the maiden's birthday on the 29th?" Ruan Ruan's words were like a breeze caressing the clouds.
"Yes." When the prostitute asked this question, Yu Yan guessed that the prostitute had regarded him and Meng Bo as a wizard. He was dressed strangely, but he looked a bit like a wizard.
The status of wizards in Banyue is very high, no wonder these two prostitutes don't look like they were randomly picked.
"I just said that the two young masters are not like ordinary people. We sisters are rude."
Meng Bo is not an idiot either, he immediately understood the intention of the swimmer after hearing the answer from the swimmer.
"Although my friend and I came to attend the witch's birthday, we have never been to the capital, and we don't know the location of the temple and the rules of the birthday."
"The temple is located in the east of the city opposite the royal palace. As for the birthday, it's nothing more than a discussion of witchcraft."
The prostitutes who had just asked the question heard what Meng Bo said, and hurriedly explained enthusiastically, that what they do in their business is nothing more than to satisfy the customers.
"Oh, is that so? Will the maiden show up on her birthday?" The question was asked effortlessly, and Meng Bo began to feel lucky that he came with Yuyan.
"Naturally, every birthday is hosted by the witch herself."
"Oh, that's it." After drinking a few glasses of wine perfunctorily, leaving behind the silver beads as a reward, Meng Bo and Yiyan slipped away when they found a chance.
After leaving the gate of Yinxiang Building, Meng Bo couldn't help laughing out loud.
"Hahaha, Zhiyan, why are you so afraid of women? When they approached you, I saw that your whole body was stiff." Ignoring Meng Bo's ridicule, Zhiyan walked forward calmly.
Meng Bo was right, he was afraid of women, but what he showed just now was not fear, but disgust.
There was no one to talk to, and Meng Bo didn't have much fun laughing alone.
Put away the smile and walk back behind Yuyan.
"What about you? Do you like women very much?" As they walked, Meng Bo was at a loss for asking a question suddenly.
After thinking for a while, Meng Bo replied to Yuyan: "I don't like it, and I don't hate it either."
Yuyan had already guessed that he would not hate women, he would not hate anyone.
But when Meng Bo said that he didn't like women, Yiyan secretly felt happy, at least now it was equal.
After drinking a few glasses of wine, Meng Bo's face began to turn red, and the wind picked up the energy of the wine.
He started to walk unsteadily, and he reached out to grab Yuyan's arm several times, but all of them were in vain.
"Wait a minute—" Meng Bo was drunk and wanted to catch Zhuyan again, but he missed again, staggered and almost fell, but fortunately, Zhuyan reached out and grabbed Meng Bo just in time.
"Be quiet," Ziyan whispered into Meng Bo's ear, holding Meng Bo in his arms, and Meng Bo's ears turned red when he said that.
There were still a few passers-by on the street, looking at Meng Bo and Zhu Yan, they just acted as if Zhu Yan was helping the drunk Meng Bo go home.
Zhu Yan walked forward slowly with Meng Bo in his arms, then suddenly changed lanes and walked back to the other side of the inn.
"Ziyan, you see that you have misremembered the way, we obviously live there!" The swaying Meng Bo stretched out a hand from Yuyan's arms, pointing to the direction of the inn.
"It's your memory." If Meng Bo was sober at this moment, he would find that Yuyan's tone was so gentle that he had never seen it before, so gentle that water would drip out.
Because he just held Meng Bo in his arms, Meng Bo always wanted to move involuntarily, wanting to run this way for a while, and run that way for a while.
In order to save the trouble of holding him down, Meng Bo hugged him horizontally.
Of course, in order to avoid strange eyes from passers-by, Yiyan hid himself for both of them.
This way of hugging really saved a lot of trouble, and not long after, Yuyan brought Meng Bo to a long pavilion.
This is the place he found when he came to Rongjin.
There are green bamboos planted on both sides of the long pavilion, which is very quiet.
Yu Yan put Meng Bo down and put him on the seat in the long pavilion.
Meng Bo moved himself and felt uncomfortable, so he got up again.
"Zhiyan, this bed is very hard!" Meng Bo, who was completely drunk, protested to him impatiently.
Yu Yan glanced at him, and hugged him into his arms.
Meng Bo is the size of an adult, so it is not so casual to hug him.
As soon as he sat in Yuyan's arms, he jumped like a bear, and put his hands on Yuyan's shoulders.
Then she rubbed against Yuyan's neck, and was ready to sleep peacefully.
Zhu Yan was thrown against the railing of the long pavilion by his pounce.
Helplessly looking at Meng Bo, Yu Yan stretched out two arms to wrap around Meng Bo's waist, and rested his head on Meng Bo's shoulder.
This kind of quiet time has been depicted in his mind many times, and today he finally got it, but it can only be short-lived.
He hugged him quietly for a long time, so long that Yuyan could already hear Meng Bo's shallow snoring in his ear.
The moon hid in the clouds, and he still didn't want to let him go.
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