Concubine Raiders: Rebirth As a Queen

Chapter 314: Young Master Wushuang

It was very late at night, and the shops on the side were closed. Most restaurants long ago were not like the bustle of the day, but rather dark. Only a few restaurants were checking their accounts during the day and lighting a few candles. It was very dim from the outside, and closed their doors early.

Shen Anyan's eyes were blank and expressionless, and she glanced around a few times. Although it was an unfamiliar place where she had no impression at all, Shen Anyan didn't panic at all. She didn't have the slightest fear of darkness and strangeness, but was rather calm.

The silence in the darkness gave Shen Anyan room to regain her senses. In an instant, all the numb pain sensations were restored, and the sadness and heartache came like a tide, and it surrounded her and defeated her. Shen Yingqing's last smile, painful frown, and the last cold corpse flashed before her eyes.

Even in summer, Shen Anyan still felt terribly cold. At that moment, Shen Anyan felt that her heart was beginning to collapse, and all the pain came madly, as if the waves were raging, and the earth broke and the sky collapsed, but she was unable to resist.

Want to find a lively place.

Shen Anyan suddenly saw that there was a restaurant in front of which was still brightly lit. This building was very high and bright.

Shen Anyan's eyes are a little fuzzy. From morning till now, she has been running around and toiling. The physical and psychological pressures have reached the limit. The exhausted Shen Anyan left her dizziness and weakness behind her head, and walked forward steadily step by step. go.

Approaching, this building is not only bright, but also very lively. From the door, you know that it must be gorgeously decorated, and such a place will never be deserted. Shen Anyan could not see the shadow of the night in this building.

She didn't want to see it either.

Some girls at the door did not pay attention to Shen Anyan, a pedestrian in ragged clothes, and greeted the visitors one by one, and took them inside.

Shen Anyan did not continue to walk over, and stopped in front of this building.

Flowers all over the building.

It is not like the day when there are countless pedestrians. In the evening, they are all the guests for this. Naturally, they will go in when they come. In addition, it is late at night, so fewer guests re-enter at the door. Shen Anyan stared in front of the building for a moment, lifted her foot and walked in.

As soon as Shen Anyan entered, she was faced with gorgeous decorations and bright colors. The aroma makes people feel like they are in a sea of ​​flowers.

An older woman with her hair in a bun at the door saw Shen Anyan with a smile on her face, panic, as did the young girl next to her door. The older woman shook her fan and approached Shen Anyan who was standing still at the door.

"Girl, come to your man?" Although Shen Anyan is not a woman's sideburns, but Shen Anyan's hair is messy, the woman naturally thinks it is loose.

Although this rarely happens, the old bustard has been in this business for so many years and has always seen it several times. It is not surprising that she dared to find someone because she was embarrassed by Shen Anyan.

Shen Anyan did not answer, nor glanced at the woman, just heard the graceful singing and several kinds of music in unison, so that the scene of singing and dancing was lively and tight.

"Is there any wine?" Shen Anyan thought it was definitely there, and walked inside.

The old bust froze for a moment, stepped on the lotus step, swayed with a graceful gesture, stepped forward to stop Shen Anyan, freed a hand, pointed at Shen Anyan with a puff fan, and taught, "Girl, don't be foolish, we won't pick up female guests. If this spreads out, what a problem! If you really want a drink, go to the restaurant next to it to see if it's still closed."

Shen Anyan ignored her, lowered her head, and took out a bag of silver from her waist. Today, she took this bag with him, except for the silver used to redeem Shen Bingde. It was just some broken silver, but not a lot.

"Girl, it's not a matter of silver. You have to take into account your innocence. How can a woman come to the flower house? You go back soon. I can't do your business."

Shen Anyan did not take the silver that the old bustard handed back, and again came the beautiful singing voice, tactfully and melodiously. Shen Anyan took off the two bracelets in her hand, and then handed them to the old bustard, saying, "I know it in my heart, and I will go in for a drink."

The old bustard hesitated, and a jade bracelet in his hand was a rare gem at first glance. The old bustard only had a few pieces that were as good as the one in his hand. They could be counted by both hands, and they could be counted for a while. Really reluctant to return.

Seeing her hesitation, Shen Anyan took off all the jewellery on her head and stuffed it to her, saying, "I'll sit in this hall, and I can find the best place in the corner for me, with a little bit of wine."

The old bustard held these jewels, saying that being rich can make ghosts grind, not to mention she who regards wealth as fate. The old bust called the girl with a plate and said, "Xiao Qian, take these to me, and then bring a pot of bamboo leaf green to the guests."

The old bustard took Shen Anyan to a corner to sit down. There were many people in the hall, and many people were in the box. The people in the hall were all enjoying the singing and dancing, as well as the beautiful woman in their arms, and they were all sitting in the middle position. No one noticed Shen Anyan.

Xiaoqian brought Zhuyeqing, which was strong wine, and the old bustard would never deceive Shen Anyan after receiving the money. Shen Anyan picked up the hip flask, the old bustard passed the cup, but unexpectedly Shen Anyan directly drank from the hip flask.

Rao had never seen such a woman, the old bustard was taken aback, and so did Xiao Qian, curiously opening his eyes and looking at Shen Anyan.

Xiaoqian didn't know how many pots of wine she had brought. The old bustard left long ago, and only ordered Xiaoqian to drink as much as the female customer wanted, and she just took the wine.

Shen Anyan has long been numb to those depressed voices, and has not listened to that song and dance. Drinking pot by pot, feeling dizzy and dizzy. All the unreal feelings made Shen Anyan relieved a lot. I hope that when I wake up, everything is fake, and Shen Yingqing is still alive in this world. I will never take revenge on Ye Qiuni and Xiang Qiao Jianyu again, and will never harm her or harm them again.

Many guests on the second floor walked out of the box and looked around at the first floor. It turned out that the singer on the first floor stopped singing, with infinite tenderness. He dialed the pipa and said, "You are not allowed to come."

Don't allow the son to appear frequently, maybe it's been a long time since he has picked up guests. Male style is not popular in the Great Zhou Dynasty. Although there are male and female actors and actresses in Huamanlou, female prostitutes still make up the majority. There are many regular customers in Mian Shou, which is not the mainstream. There are only a handful of Mian Shou who show up in Huamanlou, most of them are in the box. But Mr. Burong is an exception. Although his name is Burong, he is a man who can move the world. According to the rumors, Prince Fu Rong would cover his face with a hat or a veil every time he went to the street. Once a strong wind blew his veil, some pedestrians fainted unpreparedly when they saw his face. Pedestrians stopped walking, forgetting what they were going to do, and the wind stopped for a while. When everyone came back to their senses, Mr. Burong had already gone far.

The son-in-law, who is both beautiful in voice and appearance, hasn't shown up for a long time. With so many people here tonight, in fact, I heard that the son-in-law will show up tonight. Nowadays, it is difficult to see the son-in-law, let alone let him pick up guests? The high price and the mysterious veil made Bu Rongzi become a legend of humorous people. As the No. 1 Hualou in the capital, Huamanlou has enough contacts, and it is also allowed that the son is not allowed to pick up the guests by himself. I have heard the name for a long time, and it has been a long time since I really saw him. That's why it is so lively. Whether it's a good male or a female, as long as you have seen a son intolerant, you will be moved.