On the flower Street.
The canvass lunar restaurant was the largest brothel in the capital. The decorations were exquisite and elegant. It was not as vulgar as the common brothels. Instead, it was like a place for poetry.
Just as he stepped in.
It was just a strange fragrance mixed with a faint smell of makeup, but Fu Shang thought it smelled good ... Maybe she was more vulgar.
Waving his fan, he swaggered in. Fu Shang raised his eyebrows and looked around curiously.
She was ashamed to say that she had never been to a brothel.
"Master, look ..." Fu min turned around and just as he was about to speak to Chen Yan, he realized that his beautiful master had disappeared.
He turned around.
Fu min noticed that a certain beautiful lady was still standing at the entrance. Her face was dark and her eyes were filled with disdain. She was unwilling to lower herself and walk in.
“..”
She retreated again.
