Chapter 82: Brothel 6

In the Chenghuan Building, the lobby is brightly lit, and there are light gauze tulle and small women with fragrant shoulders, surrounded by men. The women here are dressed more than Yanfang Building.
The decoration is luxurious and valuable decorations can be seen everywhere. The same three-storey building is full of people coming and going.
What did the ancient brothel look like?
Qingcheng looked at the mother in the brothel: "I don't know how this mother is called?"
The mother smiled brilliantly: "The son just calls the slave mother Chen. I don't know if the son wants to sit in the lobby or go directly to the upper wing?"
Qingcheng looked down at the hall, it was too noisy, and the smell in the air was mixed.
Faintly spit out two words: "Winghouse."
Mother Chen was even more happy, the price of the wing room was much higher. "Hey, okay, the slave house will lead the son up, son please come with me~"
In the third-floor box, Qingcheng was sitting in the lobby, and Mother Chen first let the small servant from outside come in to bring tea and water.
And in another box on the third floor, Dongfang Haochen suddenly appeared. The woman inside was not surprised when he saw the person who appeared suddenly, but stepped forward to salute: "Subordinates, see the prince!"
Dongfang Haochen sternly said: "Arrange a wing room for this king, which is next to Tianzi No.3. Be quick."
"Yes! The subordinate will go now." Although the woman didn't understand why, she did it right away.
After a while, Mother Chen brought in two gorgeous girls. "Oh, I'm sorry, let the son wait a long time~ See you, son, which one do you like? Or does the son like both?"
Qingcheng put down the tea cup and looked up at the two girls. The makeup on their faces was very gorgeous, and their dresses were much cooler than normal women in this time and space.
The outer shirt is thin, the long skirt falls to the ground, the waist is not full, and the eyebrows are looking at her with a hint of shyness.
However, Qingcheng did not intend to keep anyone after looking at it, and Qinghui waved his hand, "Let them go down first! When the son needs it, wave and call again, take this reward first." A bag of gold coins passed.
Mother Chen didn't expect that the other party would be so generous. She gave the money directly without asking for a girl. She instantly became happy. Her eyes narrowed and she nodded and replied: "Okay! Sit slowly, the slave will take them down first, son If you need it, you can ask the young fellow from outside to tell the Nujia." Immediately, he led the people back.
The door closed and Qingcheng began to look around. It was very lively outside, but it didn't feel noisy at all. This should also have a special sound insulation effect. The layout inside is typical of ancient style.
Pushing open the window, you can just see the bustling Liuxiang Street.
Qingcheng looked out the window: "This brothel is so popular. The three wives and four concubines of these men are not satisfied enough, and they have to run into the brothel. It seems that men in this world are not so energetic physically~"
In the wing next to her, Dongfang Haochen couldn't help but pull the corner of his mouth when she heard this. However, he didn't know what he thought of, and he laughed again, but the laugh was weird.
Qingcheng suddenly thought of something, and was a little excited in his heart, so...
I climbed out of the window and disappeared, and after a while it was on the roof!
Qingcheng walked cautiously on the roof, walked dozens of steps and stood still: "The location of the wing rooms just now should be below this." There was a hint of excitement at the corner of his mouth.