Three Hundred and Sixteenth Oiran Mo Shanshan

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Zhou Xing smiled and said, "Okay, then take me to meet Miss Shanshan."

"My lord, I was joking. As soon as I heard you say this, I knew that this was the first time you came to our Furong Garden. Shanshan is not only the number one in my Furong Garden, but also the number one in Xiama Hutong, and even the whole Honglian Town. She is even prettier than her, and there are so many visitors here every day!" The woman said happily, "Even, there are some gods on the mountain who come to pay a visit to my family Shanshan!"

"So?" Zhou Xing asked with a serious face.

"Hey, young master, don't take offense, so, if you want to see my family Shanshan and chat over a cup of tea, you need at least three thousand taels of silver."

Furong Garden was really a gold-selling cave. After the woman quoted the price, even Zhou Xing couldn't help but gasp.

"If I say now that Lao Zhao, who sells sheep noodle soup, introduced me, is there still a discount?" Zhou Xing asked with a wry smile.

When the woman heard the words, she bent down with laughter, and it took a long time to recover, she wiped her tears and said: "The young master is indeed a wonderful person, I didn't say anything, I will save you ten taels!"

Zhou Xing rolled his eyes, took out three silver bills of one thousand taels, put them gently on the table, and said flatly, "The ten taels will be your hard-earned money for leading the way."

The woman's eyes lit up, she quickly stepped forward to put the banknote in her arms, and said with a smile on her face, "Master must come from a wealthy and noble family, your demeanor, the carefree and unrestrained style you show when you take out the money, is the work of those upstarts." Absolutely can’t imitate it! Hehehe, after talking for a long time, the servant has not yet asked the young master’s Gao’s name.”

"My surname is Zhou."

"Young Master Zhou, please follow me upstairs. Shanshan is in her boudoir on the third floor."

After saluting, the woman graciously led the way.

Zhou Xing winked at Die Wu, signaling her not to act rashly, and followed the woman out of the private room.

Die Wu frowned slightly, sat down, and attacked the melons, fruits, pears and peaches on the table, with a vicious look, as if she wanted to eat back all the money thrown out.

The other three guests in the private room saw a luxuriously dressed young man follow the old bustard up to the second floor, and then walked to the third floor. There is no longer the elegant spirit of talking loudly before.

When they reached the third floor, the surroundings suddenly became quiet. The woman led Zhou Xing through corridors, and finally came to a vermilion-painted gate.

The woman whispered: "This is the boudoir of Mo Shanshan, the flower queen of Furong Garden. Please come in, my lord. Also, please remember, you can only chat, and only have a cup of tea. The servants are waiting outside the door."

Zhou Xing nodded perfunctorily, pushed the door open and walked in, he didn't pay attention to any oiran, he was just a mortal.

After entering, Zhou Xing discovered that the oiran's boudoir was very spacious, several times larger than the private room he was in just now. He looked around and saw no one, so he walked around casually. He turned around, and saw another door, and when he opened it, a woman in a purple veil suddenly appeared in front of him.

The woman is leaning on the side of the bed in all kinds of styles, her thighs are exposed, her curves are exposed, her feet are not wearing shoes and socks, but her jade feet are stepping on the side of the bed, covered by the light gauze curtain, looming.

Strangely, the woman hardly showed any expression when she saw Zhou Xing, as if the latter didn't exist.

Zhou Xing was shocked!

He thought he had seen a lot of beauties, but the person in front of him was so shockingly beautiful and indescribably beautiful that even he couldn't help but lose his mind for a moment.

This face is as cold as ice, but also as passionate as fire. It is charming and repulsive at the same time!

contradiction!

Strange too!

For a moment, Zhou Xing was sweating profusely, his heart was in a mess, and the breath in his body became abnormally disordered.

The woman still looked at him blankly, motionless, like a god looking down on all living beings indifferently.

Zhou Xing was still sweating coldly. He didn't know what was wrong with him. He wanted to get back to normal, but he couldn't do it, until the little white man who hadn't shown his face for a long time appeared in his mind.

As soon as the little white man appeared, he started punching, naturally Jingxin punching, Zhou Xing looked at the all-too-familiar move, his heart suddenly settled down, and he quickly returned to normal, and his breath was no longer disordered.

At this time, the woman showed her expression for the first time, and said with some surprise: "Your heart has calmed down."

Zhou Xing wiped off his cold sweat, and dared not look at her again, and said rather ashamedly: "Calm down."

"You are the first person to calm down in such a short period of time. What's your name?" the woman asked.

"Zhou Dahai." Zhou Xingxin made up a name, he didn't want to reveal his true identity.

"Young Master Zhou, please sit down." Mo Shanshan smiled and got out of bed, moving lightly with lotus steps, and sat down at the square table.

Zhou Xing sat down with his head down, worried that he would lose his mind again, and still didn't dare to look at the other party's face that turned all sentient beings, especially those eyes, which were bottomless and terrifyingly deep. It was the first time Zhou Xing was so embarrassed in front of a woman.

"How much money did Mr. Zhou pay?" Mo Shanshan asked softly.

"Three...three thousand taels." Zhou Xing said with a sad face, he estimated that the money was completely wasted.

"Oh, that's only enough time for a cup of tea. Now there's still half a cup of tea left. Is there anything Mr. Hu wants to say to Shanshan?"

"I... I... I had something to say, but I can't remember it now..."

"How about Shanshan playing a piece for you?" Mo Shanshan said with a light smile.

"Okay...you can do whatever you want." Zhou Xing's mind went blank and he was in a panic.

The pipa was put aside, but Mo Shanshan didn't go to get it. Instead, she sighed and said, "Mom only allowed me to see someone once a week, and for the rest of the time, I was not allowed to go out of the room. I thought I could find someone to talk to this time." Damn, I'm almost suffocating..."

Zhou Xing said awkwardly: "It's too expensive to chat with you."

The woman chuckled and said, "That was decided by my mother, and it has nothing to do with me. I can't get a penny."

"No way? It's too dark, isn't it?"

"Yes, but I am an orphan. Since my mother picked me up and supported me, I can only repay her in this way. There is no other way."

Zhou Xing sighed, guessing that the time was almost up, so he got up to say goodbye.

"Hey, don't go!" Mo Shanshan grabbed him and said angrily, "You are different from them! They all want to hold on, but you leave on your own initiative!"

Zhou Xing felt a burst of warmth from his arm, and immediately thought of the words Wenxiang and Nephrite in his heart, and he couldn't help but feel a little swaying, unable to hold back, so frightened that he quickly threw the other's arm away, and said: "No, no, I'm with you." Chatting is too expensive! Let's go!" After saying that, he turned his head and left.

Mo Shanshan didn't chase after her, but said: "Tonight, the Mo family compound is my private house, come and chat with me! Zhou Dahai, you must come!"