Crossing the famine, the special agent peasant girl blows up one by one

When Lu Shaoqin and Song Yanfeng met for the first time, their extremely similar appearances made Song Yanfeng confused.

Lu Shaoqin also said that he would invite Song Yanfeng for tea when he had the chance. Song Yanfeng felt that there must be something fishy about this matter and casually rejected Lu Shaoqin's invitation.

"Oh, what this brother said is true. There are so many similar people in this world. It doesn't matter if there are two more of us.

We have something important to do, so goodbye."

After Song Yanfeng finished speaking, he pulled Qu Qiuning downstairs and walked out of the restaurant with Fu Yicheng who was waiting for them.

Lu Shaoqin, who was standing on the stairs, raised the corners of his mouth and revealed an evil smile on his face.

Just now he vaguely heard that they were going to the largest brothel. Haha, he had to go and join in the fun. How could he do that?

Fuyi City took everyone to walk on the streets at night. Although the streets were not as busy as during the day, some vendors were still doing business.

Soon Qu Qiuning arrived at the gate of Yuanyang Pavilion, the largest brothel in Ning'an City.

There were dozens of luxurious carriages of all kinds parked around the entrance, large and small.

The entrance of Yuanyang Pavilion was filled with graceful, beautifully dressed women, holding handkerchiefs and constantly inviting guests in.

"Hey, young man, you look unfamiliar. You must be from out of town. You've made the right choice to come to our Yuanyang Pavilion. Please come in, please come in."

A beautiful woman is greeting a young man.

The woman's voice was coquettish, and the way she deliberately twisted her waist made Fu Qianling roll his eyes.

Fu Yicheng stepped forward, and a woman came to greet him again:

"Sir, do you have a reservation? I'll arrange a good seat for you, okay?"

After the woman finished speaking, she stretched out her hand, trying to cling to Fu Yicheng's arm.

A Wu grabbed the woman's arm and pushed her. The woman staggered and almost lost her balance.

"Oh, sir, please be gentle. You're hurting me."

The woman said delicately again.

Awu glared at the woman, and she was so scared that she dared not speak anymore.

At this time, the madam in the lobby caught a glimpse of the scene outside and hurried out to greet them.

"Oh, sir, I apologize for not welcoming you well."

The madam looked around at the people from Fuyi City. Although their clothes seemed ordinary, their temperament could overwhelm everyone present.

She wouldn't dare to offend a master like this.

"Sir, please come in. I, Madam Liu, will definitely choose a good seat for you and I guarantee you will be satisfied."

The madam of Yuanyang Pavilion, Mama Liu, immediately walked in front and led Fu Yicheng and the others upstairs.

The layout of the Yuanyang Pavilion is similar to that of the Meishixuan. In the lobby on the first floor, there is a large stage, which should be the place for singers and dancers to perform.

From the first to the third floor, you can drink tea and watch performances at the same time.

Because the attic is designed in a rectangular shape, guests can listen to singing and dancing, drink wine, eat, and have tea, all while having beautiful women accompany them.

The fourth floor is the private room. Those who know will know who goes to the fourth floor.

Mother Liu took Fu Yicheng to the third floor and arranged a frontal position for him, from which he could see the prosperity of the entire Yuanyang Pavilion.

"Sir, the girls in our Yuanyang Pavilion are all beautiful, and the boys are all elegant and handsome. Do you want to choose a few to accompany you?"

Mother Liu introduced the dishes carefully, fearing that she might upset the guests.

Fu Yicheng looked at Qu Qiuning and kept complaining in his heart:

How can those rouge and powder be as pretty as the person in front of you.

"Mother Liu, just prepare some refreshments for this young master."

After Fu Yicheng finished speaking, Mother Liu immediately agreed:

"Okay, okay. Please wait a moment, sir. I'll be there soon."

Mother Liu smiled and turned to leave, but as soon as she turned around and walked out of Fuyi City's sight, a look of unhappiness and disgust immediately appeared on her face.

He seemed quite rich, but he didn't even order a girl. The money he got for the tea was not even enough to pay for the tea leaves.

After a while, the servant brought up the tea and snacks. After Awu tested them and found that there was no problem, he brought them to Fu Yicheng.

He poured a glass for Fu Yicheng, and then poured a glass each for Qu Qiuning and Song Yanfeng.

After taking a sip, Qu Qiuning stood up and walked to the guardrail, looking at the entire layout of Yuanyang Pavilion and the various dignitaries inside.

Not only men come here to seek pleasure, but women can too.

Qu Qiuning looked downstairs and saw the women hugging the so-called young men with smiles on their faces.

Looking at their attire, which showed their wealth and luxury, she no longer had to worry about the failure of the auction she was about to hold.

Qu Qiuning looked around and took a deep breath.

Fu Yichen walked to Qu Qiuning's side and saw that her expression was no longer as stiff as before.

"Miss Qu, how about this Yuanyang Pavilion?"

Fu Yicheng asked.

Qu Qiuning turned around and replied with a smile:

"Very good, this is what I want. With such a scene and such a flow of customers, our problem doesn't seem to be a big deal at all."

Fu Yicheng heard Qu Qiuning's answer and raised his lips. Is that so? Is it really not a difficult thing? He was looking forward to it.

Qu Qiuning smiled at Fu Yicheng and immediately returned to his seat. He almost became fascinated by the show again.

There are so many handsome men in ancient times that it’s impossible to see enough!

When Fu Yicheng saw a blush on Qu Qiuning's face, his smile got even bigger. He seemed to like her a little.

Song Yanfeng, who was sitting next to her, clenched his teeth. He really wanted to hide her and not let anyone see her.

At this moment, Zheng Linxiu, who was hugging beautiful women on both sides, inadvertently saw Fu Yicheng standing by the fence.

Zheng Linxiu quickly let go of the beauty he was holding, leaned over to Zhao Fangye's ear, and whispered that he had seen the third prince.

After listening to this, Zhao Fangye looked across nervously. It was indeed the third prince, so he immediately turned his face away.

He also sent away the beauties around him.

Zheng Linxiu had a bitter look on his face. They had both been frightened in the restaurant not long ago. Zhao Fangye suggested that they go to the Yuanyang Pavilion to stretch their bodies and calm down.

Who would have thought that he would meet the Third Prince Fu Yicheng again. Today was really unlucky. Not only today, he had been very unlucky in recent times.

In an inconspicuous corner on the third floor, Lu Shaoqin and Jun Mo were holding teacups and drinking tea leisurely.

Lu Shaoqin kept his eyes on Song Yanfeng's movements at all times. He wanted to carefully observe and inquire about their every move.

Those useless people in the Information Department can't find out anything.

Fu Yicheng sat down, not knowing what Qu Qiuning was going to do next.

"Miss Qu, what should we do next?"

Fu Yicheng asked with a smile.

Qu Qiuning looked at Fuyi City and said curiously:

"We need to find the owner of this Yuanyang Pavilion to discuss business. The matter of hiring people has to be left to the Third Young Master, and the matter of negotiating the business will be left to me."

Fu Yicheng stretched out his hand and waved, and Awu immediately stepped forward.

"Go find Mama Liu."

Awu immediately walked aside and gave instructions to the guard, who then went downstairs immediately.

After a while, Mother Liu came over with a twisted waist.