The vast legend

The sunset is gone, the night is coming.

The streets and alleys were full of people, and some young men dressed in silk and satin walked into an antique pavilion gracefully. The red lanterns were hung high, and the night breeze turned into a spring breeze.

The Zuiyue Building was full of shouts, all kinds of beautiful girls dressed in red, willow and green were smiling and waving handkerchiefs. A graceful woman flung herself into the arms of a young man shyly, pouted and pretended to be angry. , "Hey, Mr. Zhang, I haven't seen you here for many days, have you forgotten about Cuihong, then I'm so sad..."

"Hey, sister Cuihong, I've forgotten who, and I won't forget you." The young man immediately went upstairs with his arms around the woman, and laughed happily: "We haven't seen each other for a long time, do you miss me? I miss you so much that my heart trembles..."

The girls greeted each other with joy, and the old bustard came over at this time, shaking the handkerchief and ordered, "You all be honest with me in a while, tonight is the girl Piao Piao performing on stage, please cooperate, and don't give a little bit. trouble!"

"Understood, mother." Several girls nodded with a smile, but each of them was not convinced. Why did that woman become the oiran as soon as she came? They have worked hard for many years, but they still haven't taken the seat of oiran. This is a good thing. , take the position as soon as she comes, hum, tonight, let's see what wonderful and moving dance she can perform!

The spacious attic gradually became silent, and all kinds of lanterns were lit, illuminating the entire hall in a dreamlike and colorful way, causing an indescribable hazy phantom to float in front of everyone's eyes.

Wei Zhuo looked calm and drank his tea slowly. Fang Zhou next to him glanced at the empty high stage, and there was a flash of anticipation in his heart. Their positions were only a few steps away from the stage, and they could clearly appreciate the dancing posture of the oiran.

In a secluded corner not far away, three ordinary-looking young men were sitting. Looking at the whole audience, which young man is not in silk brocade clothes, these three are special enough, but this corner is very quiet, and in the It is difficult to be noticed behind the flow of people, so everyone only pays attention to the front desk and will not look behind.

"Buddhist! Why hasn't Miss Piao Piao come out yet? I've already drank three cups of tea!" A man in a Chinese robe stood up clamorously, with a dissatisfied expression on his face, staring at the old bustard beside him, as if he wanted to put her down in public. Several holes were poked out of his body.

"Okay, okay, okay! What's the rush, be patient!" The old bustard comforted him, but suddenly the candlelight was completely extinguished, and several magical lights and shadows re-ignited around the outer circle, a purple figure It flew from an inclined plane, as if it had fallen from the sky, and the people who watched it shouted again and again, their eyes widened, and they almost fell to the ground.

The woman flipped in the air, her graceful figure flew down lightly, with a light body and soft steps, like a dream like a fairy, her smooth and glossy black hair was gently curled up, loosely fixed by a purple jade hairpin, and part of her hair was like a waterfall It looks casual and tender, with cinnabar embellished between the eyebrows, the woman's eyes are hazy, and the outline of the face is extremely soft, but the lower half of the face cannot be seen. The purple silk is covered with golden threads, which is hard to see. People can see the specific face from it, but this is enough, that elegant and noble demeanor descends like a fairy, lingering in fairy air, absolutely unmatched by others.

The eyes of some young princes were straight. Fang Zhou opened his mouth wide and stared at the woman without blinking. Wei Zhuoqing held the wine glass and quietly watched the woman in purple on the stage. She is very elegant, and her indifferent charm has been brought to the extreme by her. I have to admit that she is indeed beautiful.

Yan Piaoling's eyes narrowed, and he caught sight of the handsome man in the red robe, and smiled inwardly, he really came!

The purple robe fluttered, and the graceful style confused everyone's hearts. With a flick of the long sleeves, the figure spun around, the black hair flew in the air, the toes were light, the body left the ground, the upper body leaned back, and the hands With a wave of his sleeve, his eyes were filled with wind, and he cast a superb wink by the way, and immediately shouted again and again!

Feeling a fiery gaze staring at him, Yan Piaoling groaned, knowing that it belonged to Wei Zhuoqing without looking at it, did that man lose his hold?He hesitated at first, but now he stared at her unblinkingly, man, they are not all the same!

Yan Piaoling's posture turned slightly, her sleeves danced lightly, her whole waist seemed extremely weak, dancing in difficult poses like a water snake, those brothel girls screamed when they saw it, they never expected that this woman is so powerful, Is her waist made of water?It can be twisted to the extreme like this, and it's not afraid of accidentally flashing?

Wei Zhuoqing narrowed his eyes, moved his two fingers slightly, but the fan on the table was gone, Yan Piaoling turned around, just about to straighten his waist, suddenly a gust of piercing wind came towards him, his eyes narrowed, and his body spun upside down , still not touching the ground, her movements are smooth and flowing, her posture is free and easy, with a wave of her sleeves, the fan spreads in the air and lands lightly on her palm.

Yan Piaoling's sleeves fluttered, stopped, closed the fan in his hand, and smiled softly, "Young Master is really very elegant, this fan is a peerless masterpiece, return it to Young Master."

After saying that, a cold gaze fell on her, Yan Piaoling's heart skipped a beat, the gaze was so kind, and she looked up according to the feeling, there were three men sitting in the secluded corner, among them the gaze of the clothed man But there was an eagerness to explore, as if she wanted to immediately peel off the purple silk on her face to see what happened.

Yan Piaoling was even more surprised, these eyes are so familiar, but the face is not the face in his mind, why are these three people so weird, no longer pay attention to that side, turn his eyes to Wei Zhuoqing's face, and found him Just looking at her playfully, that gaze seemed to want to take off her silk immediately, but she felt displeased in her heart. The cold gaze just now made her feel comfortable, and she didn't have any disgust, but this gaze was filled with fiery passion. Seeing the encroachment, suppressing the disgust in his heart, he walked down the high platform slowly.

Everyone stared at Yan Piaoling's figure eagerly, seeing her walk to Wei Zhuoqing's side, handed the fan over, and said with a light smile: "Master, your fan."

"How about giving it to you?" Wei Zhuoqing smiled lightly, staring straight at her face, only by holding the wine glass tightly with his fingers, he couldn't help stepping forward to lift her silk, this woman is really It's amazing that she can touch his heart unintentionally. No woman has ever brought him a strange feeling like her. This feeling is wonderful, and it makes him have a desire to find out. , he decided, tonight, he must take her back!

"I'm just a girl from a flower house, how can I be so loved by you. It's better to return this fan to its original owner." Yan Piaoling smiled, but her heart was in pain. This fan is priceless. I watched him take it away helplessly, what a pity, alas...

"Well, although this is a small fan, it has been favored by a beauty and has become a peerless masterpiece. I will treasure it carefully and won't let anyone touch it." Wei Zhuoqing took the fan lightly, However, his eyes have been fixed on Yan Piaoling's eyes. He likes her eyes, which have a kind of agility, unlike other women's eyes, which are beautiful but lifeless, without any aura.

"Mother Qian, I want this girl. Please make an offer. I want to help her redeem her!" Wei Zhuo opened his fan, and his expression became relaxed. As soon as he said this, not only Fang Zhou next to him showed a shocked expression, Even all the men here showed a look of shock, he, he wants to help a brothel woman redeem herself?You heard them right!

"Hey, isn't this the prime minister's son? Mr. Wei, our Piao Piao girl is the number one oiran here, and she is a Qing servant. If you want to redeem her, you have to give more money." The old bustard With an expression of earning a lot of money, he waved the handkerchief, and the audience was silent. He continued to laugh and said, "According to the rules, conduct an auction, and whoever pays the most money will get the girl Piao Piao!"

Yan Piaoling glared at her secretly, the old bustard immediately dodged her eyes, pretended to be nonchalant, and cursed in her heart, this is the only good chance to make a lot of money, after tonight, her building will return to its former state She calmed down, Yan Piaoling was not from a brothel in the first place, and they both got what they needed when they cooperated, so it's okay to help her earn some money!

Thinking of this, the bustard immediately shouted out the price, "The lowest price is 5000 taels!"

"It's only 5000 taels? I'll offer 1 taels!" A man in a fancy dress pushed the girl away from his arms, staring at the offer!

"Fuck your 1 taels, what can you buy with 1 taels? You'll be gone after a few meals of shark fin! I'll pay you 5 taels!" A man in a brocade robe shattered his teacup and took it out of his arms. An exquisite jade bracelet fell to the ground with a slap, and the rich and powerful snorted: "My lord likes to hear the sound of jade breaking, 5 taels, does anyone dare to follow?"