She could feel that once the carriage crossed the red line and passed over the bridge, the number of people who liked her husband increased dramatically. Yun Qian counted briefly and found most of them were the musicians and courtesans in the building.
Is this a brothel?
Those girls like him; they have good taste.
Yun Qian immediately felt that Flower Moon Building was a nice place.
Xu Changāan could also sense the change in environment. He coughed lightly, lifted the curtain, and said, "Weāve arrived at the territory of Flower Moon Building."
Yun Qian responded, knowing there were so many girls around who liked him; she certainly knew they had arrived at Flower Moon Building.
"Miss, look outside," Xu Changāan said.
"Look at what?" Yun Qian looked out past the curtain.
In the gentle rain, the scenery was excellent. The rain hit the lake surface, creating ripples, flowers bloomed on the shore, making the women walking with umbrellas even more beautiful.
The scenery complemented the beauties.
"What do you think?" Xu Changāan asked, "Isnāt it... very quiet?"
"Yes." Yun Qian covered her face.
It was indeed very quiet, and the atmosphere was so good that she felt like yawning.
Xu Changāan looked at the women in the pavilion by the lake, laughing and playing cards, and smiled.
When he first came to Flower Moon Building, he was also shocked, and then realized that this place, created by Senior Zhu, was not the kind of promiscuous brothel he imagined. It should be a more romantic and relaxed place.
So he wanted Miss Yun, who had never crossed the red line before, to see it, so she wouldnāt have misconceptions about this place.
"Isnāt it different from the brothels described in books?" Xu Changāan asked.
"It is... I think." Yun Qian blinked, not entirely sure.
"Is it pretty?" Xu Changāan asked in a different way.
"Beautiful." Yun Qian nodded.
If itās something her husband liked, then it must be beautiful.
"If Miss finds it beautiful, then itās a good place." Xu Changāan smiled.
As the carriage moved, more of this colorful place was revealed. He pointed to the stone bridge, flower path, and river willows in the drizzle, speaking honestly: "Actually, I always wanted to come here and have some fun with you... but since you usually donāt like going out, and this is a place of pleasure..."
In the past, when facing Yun Qian, he could never say something like, "The weather is nice today, letās go to a brothel," so he naturally delayed.
Now, however, the opportunity had arisen.
"Go have fun?" Yun Qian blinked.
At this moment, they happened to pass by a Flower Street, seeing large red lanterns hanging in front of the quaint pavilion corridors, with four beautifully dressed girls bending over, smiling and speaking to the passing women.
On either side of the wide door hung a couplet in ink:
[The tender chill locks dreams due to springās cold, the fragrant aura intoxicating is the wineās scent.]
"Is this a brothel? What are they doing inside?"
Yun Qian said, thinking if Xu Changāan wanted to bring her to such a place to have fun, it would surely be interesting.
She leaned out, just wanting to take a couple more glances.
...Unexpectedly for Yun Qian, Xu Changāan immediately pulled the curtain closed, with a rather vivid expression on his face.
"...?" Yun Qian looked puzzled.
"Ahem, Miss, that doesnāt count." Xu Changāanās gaze wandered.
Miscalculation.
Just by looking at that street, one could tell it was not a serious place.
Since he didnāt frequent brothels, he instinctively thought this garden was delightful. But the fact was... this place had both clean officials and courtesans intertwined.
If thereās a refined place like Flower Moon Building, there must also be a charming place like Wanzhi Building.
Now, he only wanted to go back one minute and give himself two slaps.
How foolish must one be to suggest strolling through this garden with a girl?
If they ran into some free-spirited Wulingzi, who knows what scenarios they might witness?
Xu Changāanās eye twitched slightly.
Itās better not to look, better not to.
"You donāt like it here?" Yun Qian felt his attitude changed too quickly.
"Itās not that I donāt like it." Xu Changāan avoided Yun Qianās gaze.
This place is great.
The girls here study music, chess, calligraphy, and painting, understand poetry and literature, and are skilled in musical instruments and dance... Anyone who comes here will realize this place has both clean and colorful, with myriad feminine charms. In terms of quantity, scale, and even the quality of the girls, Beisang City is famous in Qing Province.
Itās also accompanied by equally stunning scenery.
Itās known that the scenery here was personally arranged by Zhu Pingniang, a senior figure of the Immortal Sect, magnifying oneās pursuit of beauty infinitely... Who wouldnāt like it?
But even if the girls are good and the scenery is beautiful, and there are often girls from Muyu Peak coming to play...
Itās still not suitable for him and Miss Yun.
"Itās a good place, not that I donāt like..." Yun Qian thought of Xu Changāanās bright eyes earlier as he looked at the scenery outside and said thoughtfully: "So, itās because Iām here, right? Indeed... in books, husbands avoid their wives when visiting brothels."
Yun Qian extended a finger and said calmly: "If you want to go play for a while, I can take a short nap."
She happened to feel a bit tired.
Xu Changāan: "..."
If the female driver at the front turned back, she might see Xu Changāan with a head full of black lines.
Now he regretted it, very much.
Regretted that he had plotted so much, yet still hadnāt clarified matters about the brothel with her.
Regretted writing so many useful and useless books, letting Yun Qian know all sorts of random things.
"I... um..." Miss Yun was about to say something when her pupils suddenly dilated.
Because Xu Changāan covered her mouth and said, word by word: "My dear Miss, you better not speak."
Yun Qian: "..."
Xu Changāan flipped the table.
When he couldnāt win over the girl, he could just cover her mouth, letting her not speak, so he didnāt need to solve the problem.
And while Yun Qian couldnāt speak, he could.
"From now on, try to be quiet." Xu Changāan whispered in her ear.
Soon, theyād meet Zhu Pingniang, and he didnāt want Yun Qian meeting her while blurting out thunderous words... Nor did he want Miss Yun to lose face upon meeting the senior figure.
Yun Qian smelled the faint scent of meat buns from his palm. She blinked her big eyes, indicating she understood.
"From now on, if thereās anything you donāt understand, just keep it in your heart. When we get back... Iāll explain it to you slowly." Xu Changāan reminded: "First stay quiet, understand?"
"Understood."
Seeing Yun Qian nod, Xu Changāan finally breathed a sigh of relief.
At this moment, the horseshoe lightly tapped twice on the bluestone, and the carriage gradually stabilized.
Xu Changāan and Yun Qian received the oiled paper umbrella passed by the driver and stepped off the carriage together.
The current location was still some distance from Flower Moon Building. The reason for getting off was because the next part of the journey was all by water, hence the carriage was no longer needed.
The view ahead was also beautiful, with scattered drizzle shrouding the sky, and the riverside buildings with white walls and black tiles, mostly three-story small buildings, stood gracefully by the riverside.
Xu Changāan held the umbrella and held Yun Qianās waist as they walked towards the boat with a black canopy not far away.
He took a deep breath.
No wonder itās the brothel garden, with guests just like him walking with girls under umbrellas beside him.
Click.
No matter how much he hinted in his heart, now that he was taking a girl to a brothel was undeniable.
Yun Qian wasnāt aware of what Xu Changāan was thinking; she was just gazing at the black canopy boat in the distance.
"Go on the water?"
She suddenly thought of something.
"Yes, why?" Xu Changāan asked.
"Nothing..." Yun Qianās mind flashed with the image of a rowing maiden she once saw in Beisang City, a girl who had said she wouldnāt mind becoming Xu Changāanās concubine.
Yun Qian took Xu Changāanās hand and headed towards the small boat, then she stopped.
A black canopy boat rocked on the green wave in front of them. A maiden turned the boat oar, took off her hat to reveal a delicate face, and said with surprise, "Young Master, youāve finally arrived; Ms. Zhu is waiting for you."
After the rowing maiden finished speaking, instead of waiting for Xu Changāanās response, she appeared nervous, as if she had gathered all her courage before meeting Yun Qianās gaze.
"Ms. Yun, we meet again."