Chapter 38: Playboy

Chapter 38 Playboy

Zhou Chen felt quite stupid, really.

He actually thought that the hungry ghost like the third son would not get close to women for the sake of penance.

However, probably this is the third son.

Bowing his hands slightly, Zhou Chen asked softly:

"Third Young Master, do you need me to go with you?"

Standing at the stairs, Xu Yuan looked back and said with a smile:

"Didn't Mr. Zhou want the Ziye and Zihua sisters before?"

Xu Yuan has always been generous to capable people.

He is not short of money

"." Zhou Chen's eyelids twitched.

Xu Yuan patted him on the shoulder and laughed:

"Let's go, I have already informed the bustard to wait downstairs."

Zhou Chen was silent for a moment, then smiled: "Then Zhou will thank the third son first."

After finishing speaking, he followed Xu Yuan all the way.

All the way down, there is a faint fragrance in the Zuixian Tower.

This fragrance is slightly intoxicating, it should be a refined medicine product, and one can detect its weak aphrodisiac effect through careful perception.

Along the way, there are countless Yingyingyanyans, and occasionally you can meet some young masters standing neatly at the door of the wing room and saying goodbye to the red ladies inside.

Some unknowingly popular people saw Xu Yuan coming down from the top floor, and they would take the initiative to chat and laugh, if there was any temptation.

The third son, he is notoriously taken advantage of.

It is rumored among the sisters that if the service is good, these three young masters sometimes spend a lot of money.

The red lady who can own a wing in the Zuixian Tower has a good appearance and figure, and Xu Yuan is also happy to flirt with these young ladies.

Food and **** are also here, so there is no need to cover up.

Arriving at the back hall on the ground floor, Xu Yuan's body was already stained with the scent of rouge.

There are several large courtyards outside the back hall of Zuixianlou, where the bustard and several top courtesans in Zuixianlou live.

These oirans have great autonomy. Not only are they top-notch in appearance, they are proficient in all kinds of poetry and songs.

To be their guest of honor, not only must they have money, but they must also be willing to spend money, they must also be handsome, and they must also be talented.

It belongs to them who pick the guests, not the guests who pick them.

It’s an old marketing method, but these elegant buddies happen to eat this set.

The courtyard area behind Zuixian Tower is very large. It is more like a garden than a courtyard.

The size of the courtyard where each oiran head card lives is built according to the standard that can hold a poetry and song meeting.

Small buildings and pavilions, the lake is magnificent, and it is luxurious.

But this is also normal. If you don’t cultivate extravagantly, how can you let those young masters spend money?

However, compared with the other courtyards of these top oirans, the courtyard where the madam lives is a bit small.

Just a standard cottage.

When he came to the door of the madam's other courtyard, Xu Yuan pushed the door open and walked in.

Can knock, but it doesn't have to.

The rockery is small, the stream is trickling, the stone benches and tables, a pair of birds and flowers, the style is good.

It seemed that he heard the sound of the door, and a smiling voice came from the room immediately:

"Hey, the third son came so early, I haven't cleaned up yet~"

The tone of voice carried a little charm unique to the Land of Fireworks.

While speaking, a woman with a voluptuous figure came out from the door of the house, with gold hairpins in her temples, and a simple beige long dress wrapped her familiar figure.

Xu Yuan remembered that the old bustard in front of him was called Yueniang, a very powerful woman.

Yuanbody couldn't even get away with three moves under her hands.

After Yue Niang came out, she first glanced at Xu Yuan with her smiling eyes, and then took a deep look at Zhou Chen behind Xu Yuan, with a smile on her lips:

"Third son, you asked Jiu Yatou to inform, but what's the matter, if there are two people, the slave family is so strong."

When Zhou Chen heard this, a playful smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Xu Yuan interrupted her directly:

"Two things."

The voice was interrupted, Yue Niang was not annoyed at all, she moved her lotus steps, walked up to the two with a charming figure, nodded and smiled:

"Say, my servant is listening."

"The first thing is to send catalpa leaves and catalpa flowers to the top floor."

"Oh, this...it depends on the wishes of the two daughters of the slave family."

Yueniang said to herself, but after taking a look at Xu Yuan, she laughed directly and said: "Since the third son needs it, we don't have this rule. You will arrange it immediately at the servant's house later, but I don't know what the third son is. What's the second thing, son?"

Xu Yuan shook his head and smiled, then walked to the stone bench in the yard and sat down, knocked on the stone table, narrowed his eyes and said with a smile:

"Second thing, send the new oiran from Zuixianlou to my room."

Yue Niang's eyes flickered for a moment, she walked across to Xu Yuan, gathered her skirt, sat down slowly, and said with a charming smile:

"Third son, there will be a poetry meeting in the bamboo garden tomorrow night, and the daughter of the slave family will naturally appear there at that time. Why are you in a hurry~"

"Poetry meeting?" Xu Yuan murmured.

"Yeah, when the time comes, the other daughters of the slave family in the other courtyard will also go there to help, and you will show off your style. These daughters of mine will fall in love with you, so why rush it for a while~" Yueniang thought tactfully reject.

Xu Yuan listened carefully, knocked on the table again, and smiled:

Yue Niang flashed a trace of helplessness in her eyes, and said quickly:

"Third Young Master, this is not a question of money. My daughter's invitation to leave the cabinet has been sent out, and my daughter is a nobleman, so it depends on her own wishes."

Xu Yuan frowned, stared at the beautiful woman in front of him, and remained silent for a while:

"So, there is nothing to talk about?"

The smile on Yueniang's face remained undiminished, and she sat lightly beside Xu Yuan, put her arm around his arm, and stroked his thigh:

"Third Young Master calm down, this way, regardless of the outcome of tomorrow's poetry meeting, I will arrange for you to meet my daughter, is that good?"

Xu Yuan glanced at Yueniang's broad chest, and silently withdrew his hand.

Yueniang smiled and sat up straight, looking at Xu Yuan with her eyes bent.

Xu Yuanze showed a hint of thought.

Let him participate in the poetry meeting

Carefully recalled the poems of my previous life that have been passed down through the ages.

Hmm. Seems like a good idea.

It seems like this can be pretended.

But the thought flashed, and Xu Yuan shook his head slightly.

He is Xu Changtian now.

Know poetry?

He's a fart!

Let a person who can’t even write doggerel write the famous lines through the ages, right?

Taking a deep breath, Xu Yuan took out a ten thousand taels of silver note from the Sumeru Ring and slapped it on the stone table.

Yue Niang's pupils shrank slightly.

I was amazed at the ten thousand taels of silver, and even more amazed at the ring on Xu Yuan's finger.

Xu Yuan ignored the astonishment in Yueniang's eyes and stared at her:

"One last time, to send, or not to send?"

Ten thousand taels of money to buy the court oiran is already very high, and it can even be said to be ridiculously high.

If the two sisters, Ziye and Zihua, are counted together, they will only be around forty taels a night, and individually, they may only be in their early fifteen taels.

Like the price of one hundred taels a night on the top floor of the Zuixian Building, most of the other people use it for parties to share equally. Only an outrageous son like Xu Yuan will live there for a long time.

Tens of thousands and hundreds of thousands of silver to buy an oiran's Luohong will only exist in the painting book.

Yueniang glanced at the 10,000 taels of silver, and pursed her lips in a pitiful way:

"Third Young Master, the invitations have already been sent out, why can't you wait any longer?"

Based on the anxious performance of these three young masters in the past, maybe these three young masters can still increase the price, and if they have the Sumeru Precepts, they will certainly be able to increase the price.

A moment of silence,

Xu Yuan put away the 10,000 taels of silver bills directly, and put three thousand taels of silver bills on the table. As he walked out, he said to Zhou Chen:

"Mr. Zhou, accompany me to Zhuyuan."

"Oh, okay."

Zhou Chen responded, glanced at Yue Niang with a look on his face, and followed Xu Yuan silently.

The third son can be robbed by force, but I don’t want to give you ten thousand taels of silver. Hehe.

“.”

Yue Niang glanced at the three thousand taels of silver bills on the stone table, stood up and smiled at Xu Yuan's leaving back and said:

"Oh~ Since the third son loves my daughter so much, ten thousand taels are ten thousand taels."

The stream is trickling, and the courtyard is silent.

Xu Yuan walked slowly and ignored her.

Money, he has already given.

If you don’t want it, forget it.

Three thousand taels is already the market price in memory, if the young master is talented in poetry, it may be half the price.

Go to the door,

Yue Niang's smiling voice faded a little, and she came lightly:

"The third son always has to follow the rules. Buying and selling by force is not the case."

Hearing this, Xu Yuan glanced at Yueniang, chuckled and closed the courtyard door.

The yard is closed, and everything smells like a needle.

Yueniang sitting on the stone bench flickered for a moment, took a deep breath, and exhaled slowly.

Yuan Qi surged on her body for a while, and the figure suddenly flashed, and disappeared in the same place in an instant.

And as soon as she disappeared

"boom!!!"

A muffled sound exploded in the alley between the courtyards!

The smoke and dust dissipated.

Xu Yuan looked at this glamorous young woman who suddenly appeared in front of her eyes with amused eyes, and was instantly crushed by Zhou Chen on the stone wall beside her neck.

Counting breaths, Xu Yuan sighed and said with a smile:

"Yue Niang, where are you making trouble?"

3k, ask for ticket follow-up and follow-up

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(end of this chapter)

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