"Little sister, what's your name?"

"If you say goodbye, my name is Cao'er."

"Cao'er? Well, a good name, a good name. What are you doing?"

"I served tea and water."

"Ah? Tsk tsk, it's not a blessing that it's Huayue Tower, even the one who serves tea and water is so beautiful."

"Young Master was joking."

"I'm very serious. Just like you, little sister, you are more beautiful than most girls in Fengfeilou. Are you interested in coming to Fengfeilou? I will definitely praise you as the protagonist. Oh, you should have heard of the drama. I will let you play the next Jingjing."

"How did I act?"

"I said you can, just do it. I promise you that if you come to my Fengfei Tower, you will definitely be popular in Chang'an within three years."

While Han Yi was walking upstairs, he chatted with the little girl beside him, and his expression looked like a liar walking and pretending to be a star scout.

It’s really a matter of three sentences that never leave the original practice!

When I went up to the second floor and headed to the third floor, I suddenly saw a woman walking upstairs in a pyrovine outfit. She was wearing a willow dress. She was walking like the wind and supported a willow, covering her face with white gauze, only a pair of beautiful eyes were revealed, but this was enough. She saw her beautiful eyes full of autumn water, and inadvertently she was already charming. Although she didn't see her face, she was already charming.

"Cao'er has met Sister Qingcheng."

Cao'er immediately saluted when he saw this lady.

Qingcheng? Gu Qingcheng, one of the four great courtesans?

Han Yi was stunned. Before he came, he had already inquired about it. Among the four courtesans in Huayue Tower, three of them were ordinary-looking, but the only daughter was as famous as her name, and she was known as the half-Gu Qingcheng.

It’s not about looking at half a glance, but about looking at half a face change is enough.

According to Liu E, no customer has seen Gu Qingcheng's complete face, and the price of half of this face is not low.

But Han Yi knew that this was nothing more than a way for me to raise my value. The more I didn’t show it to you, the more you wanted to see it.

Just these eyes are really life-threatening! Han Yi secretly praised his daughter for living up to her reputation after a glance.

"Um."

The beauty nodded softly, and didn't even look at Han Yi, and walked downstairs proudly.

Han Yi didn't care. He was quite good at this. Is it a famous prostitute? It's okay to have a damn good at all. This may be a way of self-protection or a way to raise your own value, but it's not like Cao'er. He stood there respectfully waiting for Gu Qingcheng to go down, leaning slightly to the left, and continuing to walk upstairs.

"ah!"

Just as the two were about to pass by, Gu Qingcheng suddenly slashed his feet and lost his balance. He was about to roll down the stairs and sanitize the fragrance and jade.

Han Yi's face tightened and quickly reached out to hug her, but he didn't know if it was because of the long time since she ate meat or the atmosphere in the brothel. This hand was out of control. He clearly went to the waist, but with one hand, he was on the side of the woman's buttocks. He was shocked, how could I have missed it?

After all, this is from the courtesan, so it can't be so casual.

But just as he was about to move his waist, he suddenly frowned, turned his hand and pinched it gently, and let out a secret cry, and then moved it to his waist without anyone knowing it. Because he was very fast, and was good at concealing and taking advantage of others, it was difficult for people to notice. He took a waltz step and hugged Gu Qingcheng's delicate waist with one hand, and stroked it up, his movements were extremely elegant and chic. His eyes were facing each other, and there was a strange brilliance in his eyes.

After helping Gu Qingcheng up, Han Yi said with concern: "Girl, are you okay?"

Gu Qingcheng was slightly stunned, his snow-white forehead was slightly rosy, and he said, "Oh, I'm fine, thank you for helping me."

Judging from the tone of her speaking, it seems that she did not realize that Han Yi took advantage of her. After all, it was only a moment before, and she was in a state of extreme panic, so it was reasonable to not realize it.

Moreover, because those who come to Huayue Tower are all noble children, they are used to calling other people's sons unless they are particularly familiar with each other.

Seeing that she stood still, Han Yi then withdrew his hand, looking humble and gentleman, but he said in his heart that this woman's figure is really good, well, touched.

"Ouch!"

But as soon as Han Yi let go, Gu Qingcheng suddenly screamed in pain and poured his body towards Han Yi. Han Yi quickly reached out to support his right arm and said carelessly: "What?"

"My ankle sprained."

Gu Qingcheng's stubborn eyebrows seemed to hurt.

It's not that coincidental. Han Yi looked at Cao'er, but soon ignored Cao'er, pretending that there was no such person, and said, "If the girl doesn't mind, I'll help you up and rest for a while."

"Will you bother the young master?"

"No, no, this is my honor." Han Yi laughed.

"Then I'll have a hard time."

Gu Qingcheng's eyes are full, making people feel pity.

These are a pair of talking eyes!

How could Han Yi refuse such an advantage? He helped Gu Qingcheng upstairs?

The poor grass was forgotten aside and had to be the heroine the moment before. After all, grass is grass and will never become a flower.

When he arrived at the third floor, Han Yi looked around and found that there were only a small number of elegant seats on the third floor, all of which were private rooms, and he did not see a single guest. After all, everyone was watching dramas. Sitting on the third floor was too high and he couldn't hear clearly, so he asked, "I don't know which room the girl lives in."

Gu Qingcheng pointed to the third room on the left and said, "The room where red silk is hung on the door."

Han Yi helped Gu Qingcheng to the door of the room. Gu Qingcheng stretched out his hand and gently pushed it, and the door opened. But he saw that it was extremely spacious inside, with curtains hanging in the hall, couches and curtains, etc., which were also quite particular.

Han Yi helped Gu Qingcheng to the round table in the middle and gently placed her on the round stool.

"Thank you, my son."

Gu Qingcheng nodded slightly and said softly.

Han Yi smiled and said, "It's a simple task, so why bother." After a pause, he said, "If it's okay, I'll leave first."

Gu Qingcheng hurriedly said, "Young Master, please walk slowly. If you hadn't saved me, the little girl would be afraid that her life would be difficult to save her life. She would not be able to repay her. She should give her tea and thank her. Please sit down."

"No need to be so troublesome."

Having said that, Han Yi had already sat down and thought, wasn't this sentence that could not be rewarded? Isn't it because I made a thank you for the tea? Could it be that I bullied me, time travelers, and I don't understand the market of the Tang Dynasty? It's really outrageous.

"Young master, please wait for a while. The little girl has any inconvenience." Gu Qingcheng said gently rubbing her ankles.

Han Yi smiled and said, "It's okay, it's okay. I'm fine anyway."

Gu Qingcheng said: "The little woman's surname is Gu and her name is Qingcheng."

"It turns out to be a beautiful girl, I admire her for a long time," Han Yi bowed.

Gu Qingcheng said again: "I don't know the name of the young master Zun?"

Han Yi said: "The little surname is Han, and the single name is Yi."

"Han Yi?"

Gu Qingcheng frowned slightly. Suddenly, she said in surprise: "You - you are the new owner of Feng Feilou."

"I'm not talented, I'm just down."

"Unpolite, rude."

Gu Qingcheng nodded and bowed, his eyes fluttered, and said shyly, "I'm not hiding it to my husband. Qingcheng admired the husband for a long time. He just learned that the husband was here, so he wanted to go downstairs to see the handsome young master. However, he would meet the husband on the ladder and have such an accident. Qingcheng is really ashamed."

"Admiring me?"

A strange light flashed in Han Yi's eyes and said, "This - this Han Yi is really flattered. But what kind of virtue does Han Yi have? Can you be admired by the beautiful girl?"

Gu Qingcheng said: "Young master is talented and has deep affection. How can he be regarded as virtue and what kind of ability?"

Han Yi said in surprise: "Talented and deeply in love? Miss Qingcheng couldn't have gotten the wrong partner, right?"

Gu Qingcheng laughed, and as the gauze fluttered, a light suddenly appeared. He chuckled and said, "If the young master didn't deceive Qingcheng in the name of others, then he wouldn't be wrong."

Han Yi said a little shyly: "But I didn't realize that I was talented. As for the deep affection, well, this is true. But I and Miss Qingcheng have never been masked, so I don't know where Miss Qingcheng learned from?"

Gu Qingcheng said: "Young Master, can that couple be created by the young master?"

"Even so, it's not a talent."

"I have also heard of those two pairs, and there is a lot of mystery. Not only must the parallelism be neat, but the level and tone must be coordinated. These two points alone are enough to make many people. It is extremely difficult to make a couplet that others cannot match. If it were not for a talented person, how could he create this pair?"

Gu Qingcheng said again: "As for the deepest love, I think if you are a kind-hearted person, you will never be able to think of a touching story like "White Life and Death Love". Throughout history, there are many unfaithful people. Even if you are passionate and talented men, how many people can put love above life and death, only the young master."

Han Yi laughed in silence and said, "Miss Qingcheng's words are reasonable and well-founded. Han Yi has to accept it, but this is the first time next time that he knows that he is such an excellent person."

Gu Qingcheng covered his lips and chuckled, "That's just that the young master is too modest."

Han Yi said bitterly: "Before this, I always thought I was not even qualified to be modest, but after Miss Qingcheng said this, it was true. Haha."

Gu Qingcheng couldn't help but giggle when he saw his slutty appearance, his laughter was pleasant and extremely moving.

The whole woman's body, even her voice, was born for men. Han Yi felt quite moved in his heart.

Gu Qingcheng said again: "By the way, I dare to ask the young master, but he will continue to perform in "White Life and Death Love", I heard."

Speaking of this, she stopped talking.

Han Yi sighed: "Who knows whether it can be played in Beixiang now."

A light flashed in Gu Qingcheng's eyes and said quietly: "If such a moving story does not have an ending, it is really regrettable."

Han Yi remained silent.

Gu Qingcheng glanced at Han Yi and said, "Please forgive me for asking, what is the ending of this story?"

Han Yi smiled and said, "Why don't Miss Qingcheng hope?"
To be continued...