Jia Ping'an knew that his current identity could not be mentioned, so he said coldly: "Does the royal relatives have to sleep in the winter solstice?"

"Ha ha ha ha!"

A few vulgar men who came to the brothel in broad daylight burst into laughter.

"Yes, let the winter solstice come out."

"Since we are here, we will naturally not be short of money. What do the Winter Solstice want?"

"I want to be talented." A woman slowly stepped in from behind, and while walking, her waist twisted like a snake...

The melon-shaped face has a tender and white skin and a natural blush on the cheeks, which makes people want to touch it. The most important thing is a pair of eyes, which are actually... peach blossom eyes.

Peach blossom face and peach blossom eyes, plus water snake waist... Jia Ping'an heard the rapid breathing of the men.

Such a woman is indeed a man's kindness.

"I'm a man who is talented?" The winter solstice sat down, and his left hand was on the mat behind him. His body naturally tilted, making people want to help her.

"Some." Jia Ping'an quickly thought of the poem about peach blossoms in his mind.

Winter solstice reached out to the table in front of him and picked up the teacup and took a sip, and said lazily: "Let me tell me, if it's good, I'll ask you to drink."

The madam said, "You can go back to regain your energy and come out in the evening."

This word is a bit weird. Jia Ping'an looked up, and the contempt of the madam and the winter solstice could not shake his heart.

"A tree of red peaches is blowing through the pond, and bamboo covers the pine shade when it blooms late."

Um?

The Winter Solstice sat upright and looked up at Jia Ping'an.

"It is not because of the setting sun, but because of the slanting sun, how can you know if it is not because of the idle person?"

"Good poetry!" The body of the winter solstice couldn't help but lean forward.

Several men looked at Jia Ping'an in shock.

"This boy is probably able to get into the bed of the winter solstice."

Jia Ping'an stared at the winter solstice, "It is easy to get rid of the school in cold areas, but poor adopted daughters often get married."

"What's the bottom?" Seeing that he had not written the last two sentences for a long time, Dongzhi couldn't help but be anxious.

"Below..." Jia Ping'an said lightly: "There is nowhere to be below."

The Winter Solstice got up and actually walked over.

The water snake's waist was swaying, Bao Dong was a little restless, his feet became even more itchy, and he whispered: "Jia Wenshu, after sleeping with her, it's okay to reduce her life for ten years."

"What do you want?" The winter solstice approached, and the peach blossom face smiled slightly, and breathed like orchids.

I want you to wash your brother's feet...

Jia Ping'an thought that having such a beauty washes her feet would be simply.

But, the important thing is important, he can only bear to give up his love, "Someone has only one problem. If the wife can say it, she will give this poem to her."

After the winter solstice went further, his eyes were filled with intoxication, "Do you even refuse to pity your slave?"

I'm very rough!

Jia Ping'an's eyes were clear, "Just one question, this poem will be given to you in full."

The so-called famous prostitutes not only need professional skills, but also have to be talented in the Tang Dynasty.

The talented prostitute, a talented prostitute, wrote poems specifically for her, and then sang them all over the country. From then on, she became a traffic actress, reached the peak of her life, and married an honest person...

The winter solstice smiled brightly, as if peach blossoms were in full bloom, "Just let me tell you."

Jia Ping'an lowered his voice, "Can you know Zhang Xiang from Honglu Temple?"

There was more contempt in the eyes of Winter Sora, and nodded and said, "I know, but he couldn't get close to me."

Here comes!

Here comes!

Here comes!

Jia Ping'an was excited and knew that he had caught the tail of the matter.

More than 300 guan, according to the current prices of the Tang Dynasty, you can sleep on New Year's Day, let alone the Winter Solstice.

"Why?" Jia Ping'an reached out and touched the peach blossom face of the Winter Solstice, and tried hard to pretend that he was when he broke up with his girlfriend in his previous life.

Not sad.

Men need face when they wait, but they just express their feelings calmly, and then go back to their own houses and find their own mothers.

Dongshen rubbed his face in his palm and said softly: "He was just here with another person."

"Who is that person?" Jia Ping'an's hands slipped a little, and the madam coughed dryly, signaling him not to take advantage of the situation.

But Dong Solstice looked at the madam with dissatisfaction.

You uneducated woman, don’t you know how precious it is to write such a young man? Don’t talk about touching, even if it is... that’s not a big deal!

She smiled sweetly, "Huang Sheng."

Jia Ping'an didn't know the officialdom in the capital, so he smiled and said, "Well, Huang Sheng is a rich businessman? Otherwise, how could he have the money to support him?"

Dongzhi smiled and said, "That's a doctor from the Ministry of Rites! He is also a high-ranking official, and he is still in charge of the imperial examination..."

Jia Ping'an stopped and sent his finger to his nose and sniffed it, "Who would pity the deep spring fall? Jia Wenshu will pick a branch."

He smiled and left, the winter solstice was dull...

Such a talent... he is actually Jia Ping'an, the tiger of hundreds of cavalry?

"Jia Wenshu, I am a sweet flower. Don't you want to break a branch?"
Chapter completed!