Chapter 14 Colorful Clothes
If we talk about which of the four pavilions in Wangcheng is the most popular, it must be Xiaoxiang Pavilion.
The four pavilions have different styles. Wanhua Pavilion is elegant, Fengxuan Pavilion is soft, Chunyan Pavilion is expensive, and Xiaoxiang Pavilion is charming.
The most essential purpose of men coming to brothels is to have fun. In Xiaoxiang Pavilion, no matter rich or poor, as long as they pay silver, they can always find a thousand charming girls and enjoy passionate and hot services.
Therefore, every night, Xiaoxiang Pavilion is the most bustling.
The carriage stopped steadily, and the noise outside woke Han Xu.
"Uncle Lin, you go back and rest first."
"Not waiting for you?"
"There are other things tonight."
"Well, young master, be careful." Lin Feng drove away without asking Han Xu what was going on.
The girls of Xiaoxiang Pavilion greeted Han Xu when they saw him.
"Morning, Mr. Han!"
"It's late, it's dark." Han Xu smiled, looking amiable.
He did not look down on these women in the brothel, because he knew that most of them had unspeakable difficulties, otherwise who would be willing to serve men who didn't even know them for a little money.
So, Han Xu took out some silver from his pocket, distributed it to the girls, and then walked in.
It is no exaggeration to say that Xiaoxiang Pavilion is the most down-to-earth among the four pavilions. There are people from all walks of life in the hall, which makes Han Xu feel like sitting in a roadside hot pot restaurant in his previous life, with three or five friends roaring and playing finger-guessing games, and then drinking happily.
As soon as Han Xu sat down, the lights around him dimmed, as if music from a foreign land sounded, and the guests shouted loudly: "Nichang! Nichang!"
In the spotlight, a black figure slowly descended from the sky, like a black butterfly, and landed steadily in the center of the stage.
"Miss Nichang!"
As soon as this woman landed, the whole hall was boiling.
Unexpectedly, today I have the honor to witness Miss Nichang, one of the four most beautiful girls, dancing in person.
Although Nichang wore a black and gold mask that covered her flawless face, it added a touch of mystery to her, which was the most provocative.
Her charming eyes hooked so many people's souls.
Her dancing posture that followed the music seemed to be the most attractive picture in the world.
When the music became louder, Nichang jumped up, ran down from the stage, and shuttled among the guests.
"Tonight, whoever can catch me, I will be his." Nichang's faint voice ignited the atmosphere of the whole venue.
Some people wanted to reach out and catch her, but they could only catch a wisp of bone-eroding fragrance. Even some warriors who were proud of their strong body skills still just pounced in vain.
Nichang was like a ghost, visible but untouchable.
Among all the people, only Han Xu could still lower his head to drink and remain calm.
Others only saw the temptation of Nichang, and only Han Xu knew her danger.
"She uses the sixth-level body movement. It's strange that you can meet her." Han Xu drank boredly and watched Nichang perform.
It must be said that Nichang's dance is really beautiful. Even if Han Xu had seen countless top stars dancing in his previous life, it was not as good as Nichang's.
Every look and every movement of hers is full of charm, constantly teasing the deepest nerves in the man's heart.
At this time, a man jumped up and said, "Miss Nichang, I am Yang Hao, the eldest disciple of the leader of Qingfeng Mountain. I have heard of your name for a long time. I wonder if I can have the honor to kiss you today?"
After saying that, he flew towards Nichang, and his speed was astonishing.
Qingfeng Mountain is a strong sect, not far from the royal city, and the leader is suspected to be an extraordinary strong man.
This Yang Hao is also a romantic figure among the younger generation. I didn't expect him to appear here.
Everyone thought that Yang Hao would never miss, but when Yang Hao was about to catch Nichang, Nichang turned around naturally and passed by Yang Hao.
"Mr. Yang didn't catch her." Nichang said with a chuckle, and she had already landed on the other side.
"Miss Nichang, I am the young master of Baige Chamber of Commerce. Come with me and I will redeem you." A fat man with oily hair and powdered face shouted.
"I didn't expect the young master of Baige Chamber of Commerce to come here. His family is very rich."
"If you want to redeem Nichang, I'm afraid it will cost at least one million gold."
"What do you know? A million gold is just pocket money for him."
Some people heard the fat man's words and said that Han Xu had also heard of Baige Chamber of Commerce. Their business spread all over the Dawu Dynasty, and their wealth was simply incalculable. Its headquarters was located in the royal city.
Nichang remained unmoved and continued her graceful dance.
"Nichang said that whoever can catch Nichang will own her."
But, even Yang Hao couldn't catch Nichang, who else could do that?
Although some people still tried with luck, they all failed.
At this time, someone patted the table, and everyone involuntarily quieted down and looked at Han Xu who was sitting in the corner.
He finished the wine in the glass, looked at Nichang with a smile and said, "Have you had enough fun? If you have, come over."
"What, this kid is crazy." Yang Hao said to the people beside him. Did he really think that he could let Nichang go with just one word?
He, the chief disciple of Qingfeng Mountain, didn't catch someone, and the young master of Baige Chamber of Commerce couldn't beat him with money. Would he let Nichang go with just one word?
But reality is so cruel.
As soon as Han Xu finished speaking, Nichang stopped dancing, staring at Han Xu with her charming eyes, and then, like a young swallow throwing herself into his arms, she trotted to Han Xu's side and gently sat on his lap.
"Mr. Han, I haven't seen you for a few months. Nichang is really worried that you have forgotten me." Nichang said as if no one was around.
"How could I forget you? There are many people here. Let's go to your room to talk." After Han Xu finished speaking, he picked up Nichang by the waist and walked upstairs.
"Who is this person? So arrogant?" Yang Hao seemed to hear the sound of his own heartbreak. He has always been a favored child of heaven in Qingfeng Mountain. Even in the royal city where the geniuses gather, his strength is still the top of his peers.
He has never been compared to anyone, not to mention that Han Xu has no spiritual power fluctuations in his body. It is obvious that he is just an unlearned and unskilled playboy.
Yang Hao was not convinced. He was about to get up, but was stopped by the man next to him.
"Young Master Yang, you don't know, he is Han Xu."
"Who do I care who he is?" However, just after he finished speaking, he thought of something, "Han Xu? Which Han Xu?"
"There are a few Han Xus in this royal city who can be favored by the four most beautiful women. Of course, it is the son of King Han, the younger brother of Han Luoling, who is about to become a concubine, Han Xu."
"So it's him." Yang Hao sat down dejectedly. If it was someone else, he could still fight for it and use his status to suppress him, but he is Han Xu, the son of King Han, and the younger brother of Han Luoling.
"Young Master Yang, don't be depressed, he won't be able to jump around for a few days."
"What do you mean?"
"If you can accomplish the things that the master has instructed, after the matter is completed, Miss Nishang will naturally be yours."
"What exactly did your master ask us to do?"
"This is not a place to talk, let's drink, and then change places to talk after drinking."