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Volume 1: The White Body and the Poor Family Chapter 127: Qifeng Tower

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    Wenhan recalled the address Ding Yuan told him in his mind, and after confirming that it was correct, he couldn't help but step forward nervously.  In later generations, he was a spy. Although he visited many Fengyue places, it was all because of the mission requirements.  But Wenhan had never taken the initiative to enter this romantic place.

    Wenhan is a very strange person. He will distinguish tasks from reality very clearly. If he is performing a task, he will always stay awake and complete the task as the ultimate goal. He is experienced and careless when dealing with those romantic women.  More than enough.  But once it's not a mission, Wenhan will become as nervous as he is now.  There is no other reason, because Wenhan has not tried the taste of love and is very unfamiliar with women.  [Search for the latest updates at. Piaotian Literature registered members recommend this work.]

    Um.  In other words, Wenhan is an untouched chick egg.  That is, the legendary virgin!

    Wenhan swallowed and walked slowly.  Suddenly, several women dressed very coquettishly saw Wen Han's expression, and they immediately knew they were baby bird eggs, and they immediately started to smile like flowers blooming.  Twisting the waist of the water demon spirit, swinging the red or green silk scarf, said hello to Wenhan.

    "Official, come and have fun~"

    Wenhan was startled and broke into a cold sweat.

    Wenhan was nervous in his heart, but he pretended to be determined on the surface. Unexpectedly, those romantic women with dazzling eyes saw it at a glance, which made Luoluo laugh.  Waving a silk scarf to provoke Wen Han again.  Wen Han unknowingly walked faster and passed by several women with a slight flirtatious look. When they were brushing against each other, they opened their thin clothes a little, and the mysterious treasure was looming. Wen Han couldn't stop his eyes from looking there, and walked away again.  It's been a while.

    "Oh, sir. Why don't you come and have fun with the slave family? It makes the slave family suffer alone. I really don't know the fun. Hehehehe."

    Behind Wen Han, among the seductive women, one of them spoke in a coquettish voice, angry and laughing at the same time.  This made Wenhan's heart beat up and down, and he felt at a loss as to what to do. He calmed down his mind and quickened his pace.

    On the roadside, there were a few more charming women who boldly played with their charming bodies and walked towards Wenhan. They actually grabbed Wenhan's hand, smiled and played with their charming looks, and were about to lead Wenhan to their building.  .  Wen Han politely took their hands away, then waved his hands, and did not dare to speak. He did not hear clearly what the women were saying to him, and left quickly as if they were running away.

    After walking for a while, Wenhan finally arrived at the address Ding Yuan gave him.  Wen Han looked up and saw a tall building that stood out from the crowd, resplendent and magnificent, giving people the feeling of a magnificent palace.  The plaque on the gate reads "Qifeng Tower" with flying phoenixes. Compared with the surrounding buildings, the decoration of Qifeng Tower is the most beautiful.  It gave Wen Han a vague feeling that this place was the leader of Fengyue Street.

    Outside Qifeng Tower, there were no five or six charming women standing around to attract guests.  Wenhan stood for a while and saw that the people who entered were all dressed in gorgeous clothes and were either rich or noble.  Standing here for a long time was not an option. Wenhan sighed and finally walked in.

    After entering, the decoration inside the building is even more eye-catching, with rosewood barriers, carved dragon screens, six tall phoenixes surrounding golden pillars, and a wide square platform in the middle.  On the square platform, there is a quiet woman wearing white lotus silk dress playing piano music.  There were twenty or thirty large tables covered with golden silk cloth around, and almost half of the tables were busy with business.  The romantic woman was laughing and trying to persuade the guests at the table to drink.  Wenhan looked around and found that there were twenty or thirty women in the lobby.

    At this time, a richly dressed old bustard greeted Wenhan.

    "The young master's first visit really makes my Qifeng Tower shine. I wonder which girl the young master is looking for?"

    The madam had a sharp eye and recognized Wen Han as a stranger at a glance.  Said with a smile.  Not too much to please, just a little polite.

    "Ahem. I'm looking for the guest at Sixiang Pavilion. Please lead the way, girl."

    Wen Han coughed a few times, but he really couldn't think of what to call these brothel madams.  I had to use a girl temporarily.

    "Ouch. Young master, you are really making fun of this old slave. He is already forty years old, but he is still a girl. If you don't mind, you can call me Aunt Feng. All the officials in Jinyang City call me Auntie Feng."  "Old slave."

    Although this old bustard is in his forties, he still has charm and good facial features, with a natural smugness.  I think she was also a lovely and famous courtesan back then.

    "Such a young man is so polite. Please ask Aunt Feng to lead the way."

    "Okay~ Young Master, please come with me. Oh~ Young Master is looking for the guest from Sixiang Pavilion. Could it be that Young Master is the famous champion Lang Wenhan Young Master?"

    The madam had just twisted her body a few times and walked a few steps, when she suddenly thought of something and shouted with joy.  Her shout immediately attracted the attention of many people. Among them, the most eye-catching ones were the romantic women around them, who half-hidden their faces.He raised his lips and looked secretly happy, showing an expression as if he had seen the lover in his heart.

    "Well. I really don't dare to take the title of champion man. The young man is Wen Han."

    Wenhan felt uncomfortable looking at these romantic women. He confirmed this.  It immediately caused a commotion in the entire lobby. When those romantic women saw Wen Han's elegant demeanor and majestic appearance, their adoring eyes were undisguised, making the guests at their table unhappy and unaware of it.

    "I have heard for a long time that the champion man knows etiquette and respects others, has no regard for others, and has good skills to kill the Qiang and Hu evil bandits. He has won the support of the people in Shuofang. The women of this Shuofang people call him the champion man, and the old man  Call the young master the champion.

    ¡°Could it be that after the young master left Shuofang County, he treated people differently.  We can't tolerate low-status romantic women like Lao Slao calling the young master a champion?  "

    The madam was a little unhappy, and what she said made the romantic women beside her feel sad.  Wenhan quickly apologized and said.

    "No, no. Wen Han is just afraid that he will lose his title because of his lack of ability. He definitely has no intention of looking down on others."

    Lolo lolo.

    As soon as Wenhan finished speaking, many romantic women present laughed.  This expression changed so quickly that Wenhan felt like he was being teased.

    "Okay, okay. You, these lowly slaves, don't make fun of the champion man. The champion man has a simple mind, how can you, these lowly slaves, bear to see him embarrassed."

    "Ouch. Mom wasn't teasing him just now. Mom, why don't you let me accompany the champion man? I'm willing to pay the price and buy the champion man for one night."

    "Hehe, yes, that's right. I heard that the Champion is in Shuofang and is deeply loved by women. Everyone wants to be favored by the Champion. If I were to get the Champion for one night, wouldn't I be envious of others?"

    "Ouch. Xiaodie'er's arrogance is what makes my sister so embarrassed. How can a person like Champion Lang like you? At least it takes the Sixiang Oiran from Qifeng Tower to get such a favor and accompany her.  This champion spends one night.¡±

    The romantic women present completely ignored the guests at their table, and they started talking one sentence after another.  Wenhan felt that those guests were looking at him with more and more hatred.  At the same time, he was provoked nakedly by those romantic women, which made him break out in cold sweat. He had no choice but to watch his nose, nose, and heart without reacting.

    "Good luck, good luck. This time the champion man came here to look for Si Xiang. There is no hope for you and other humble servants. Don't neglect the nobles at your table, or make them unhappy later. I want you to look good."  ¡±

    Seeing the guests accompanied by these romantic women, the old madam's face became increasingly ugly. She immediately put her hands on her waist, pinched her fingers and cursed.

    "Ah~ The champion man is really looking for Sixiang. I hate it, I hate it. Why doesn't my mother give me a good face? The champion man also wants a concubine."

    "Hehe. Let's dream. Not only are the Sixiangs more beautiful than the other, they are also proficient in music, chess, calligraphy and painting, and can recite poems and compose poems. It is said that the champion man is not low in literary talent. Last time I heard a nobleman from Luoyang say that this champion man is in Luoyang  There is another name. It is a person with extraordinary literary talent. A rough person like Xiang Nuconcubine, who doesn't even know Chinese characters, can offend the champion even if he doesn't even say a word to him.  Lang is not happy."

    The several romantic women present started chatting all over again. One of them, a guest with a high status, couldn't stand it any longer. He slapped the table, snorted, and left the table.  The romantic woman accompanying him was so frightened that she quickly begged for mercy, put on a pitiful expression, and coaxed the guest back with wiping and coaxing.  When the other Fengyue women saw this, they knew that they had indeed lost their composure just now, and they were afraid that their guests would be angry, so they quickly went to apologize to their guests.

    "Ouch. It's all my fault for talking too much. I almost caused trouble. Champion, I will take you to Sixiang Pavilion now. If you stay here, I'm afraid something will happen."

    When Wenhan heard what the madam said, he showed an expression of relief and quickly said yes.  The madam led Wenhan around the lobby, which led to several winding corridors, leading to different courtyards and rooms.  Their styles are also obviously different, some are brightly lit, and some have the feeling of winding paths.

    "Champion man, don't think these girls are reckless. They are all hard-working people. They respect you because you are willing to cry out for the injustice of the poor people in the world. And you don't behave like other powerful people.  I have a look. The people in Shuofang also tell you that you love the people, regardless of your status.

    ?????????????????????? You are capable, but you are not from a high family background, so they regard you as the leader of the poor people in this world who come from a humble background and have a hard life.  The old slave knows that they may not even be considered from a humble family, but they only hope to get closer to you, a capable person who doesn't even look at you.

    Please don¡¯t blame them for being presumptuous.  "

    The old bustard was walking with Wen Han when he suddenly looked lonely.Get up.  Wenhan could hear the helplessness in his ears.  If given the choice, how could an innocent woman become a prostitute?

    "Aunt Feng, don't say that. I will only be flattered that I can be favored by them, and I will never be looked down upon because of my status."

    Wenhan was not pretentious and his tone was sincere.  The madam turned around and glanced at Wenhan, as if she wanted to find a hint of what she was looking for in Wenhan's expression.

    After finally confirming that there was no such thing, the madam smiled brightly.
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