As expected, Fengyue Tower is not far from where Cao Chong was before. It was only two or three steps away. A complex of buildings with different styles and surroundings appeared in front of Cao Chong.

This building complex looks very large from a distance, but when you look closer, you find that it is still of some size.

Unlike the huge Zui Meng Tower in Yecheng, although Fengyue Tower is a building, it is more composed of two-story small buildings. Only in the center of these small buildings, there is a three-story elegant building.

This elegant building is the tallest, and it is also the Fengyue Tower on the surface.

Of course, what surprised Cao Chong was that the three-story Fengyue Tower actually did not have any women who bought flesh and blood, but was very elegant.

On the first floor are storytellers, musicians play music, and beautiful girls dance gracefully.

The second floor is the private room. This private room doesn’t look big, but it is definitely not small, about the size of a small room.

Moreover, this private room is not closed, and there is a screen left.

The screen is made of wooden and carved with various patterns. The most common patterns of tigers and dragons are shown, showing the characteristics of Liangzhou.

On the third floor, there is only a small passage exposed outside. At first glance, Cao Chong could no longer see too many things.

If you see it in front of you, it would be ineligible to say that this Fengyue Tower is comparable to the Zui Meng Tower in Xudu, Yecheng.

Zui Meng Tower is elegant, with countless literati calligraphy and paintings, flowers, birds, bamboo and trees. As soon as you enter the building, you will know that this is an elegant place.

The Fengyue Tower is not the case. Although it is beautiful, the beautiful girl in the building is dressed too revealingly, and the silk in the building is flying. The pink tone makes Cao Chong think of the "Heaven and Earth" in the future, rather than a place to meet guests when he is feasted and greeted.

However, Fengyue Tower does not disappoint the reputation of Fengyue.

As soon as he entered the building, Cao Chong's outfit was immediately welcomed.

Cao Chong used a feather fan in his hand, half covering his face, and a luxurious dress made the waiter dare not neglect it. Especially when he saw the token on Cao Chong's waist, his expression became more respectful.

Zhou Dufu had been here before, so he stepped forward to negotiate with the waiter. After a while, Cao Chong and his group were already in the private room on the second floor, and the private room on the side.

Through this wooden screen, Cao Chong could easily see the people below, but it was difficult for the people below to see the whole picture of Cao Chong through the screen.

As for the sound, Cao Chong could hear the noisy sound below, and it was difficult to hear the voices of him and Zhou Dufu and others below.

When he arrived at the private room, Cao Chong took down the feather fan and looked at the first floor.

Even though the Duan and Jia families were robbed, Fengyue Tower was still lively.

It seems that this Fengyue Tower is quite popular, but before, I didn’t know that there was Fengyue Tower.

Fengyue Tower is in the north of the city. Before, this was the sphere of influence of the Duan family, but what surprised Cao Chong was that this restaurant was not the Duan family's industry, nor the industry of other aristocratic families, but the industry of a woman. Listening to Zhou Dufu's narration, Cao Chong also had some understanding of this woman.

Of course, these understandings are just rumors. If you can take them seriously, one of the ten sentences is good.

After listening to Zhou Dufu's words, Cao Chong learned that the woman's name was Miss Zhibai. As for her real name, not many people knew it.

It turned out that this girl Zhibai was an orphan, but she was born with a beautiful and beautiful woman. Guzang, Wuwei, and even Dunhuang all came here to see her. This girl Zhibai was very good at everything and actually earned a fortune for herself.

The Fengyue Tower that lasts for thousands of dollars.

The reason why Miss Zhibai is known to everyone is naturally because of her inspirational story.

An orphan girl eventually became the owner of Fengyuelou. Many people cannot get between negotiations and nobles in their lifetime, or perhaps in several lifetimes. This girl Zhibai only spent more than ten years and had such an industry when she was in her twenties.

How can this not be admired?

However, Cao Chong was not blinded by this beautiful story.

Because this story is too fake.

No matter how beautiful a woman is or how smart it is, it is definitely not an easy thing to survive among men.

With so many men bowing under her pomegranate skirt, she can naturally get what she wants.

But don’t forget that men mostly have the desire to conquer and possess. When you have the strength to have a beauty, will you let her go and let her wander around other men?

Cao Chong thought that if that person had no special hobbies, he would definitely not let his beloved woman continue to sleep with other men.

This is about men's dignity.

This girl Zhibai was able to open Fengyue Tower in the north of Guzang City, which was closely related to the Duan family.

Maybe she is from the Duan family.

Perhaps, this touching story is all fake. Her identity as an orphan was just deliberately created to draw a clear line with the Duan family.

Maybe this Fengyue Tower is the territory of the Duan family, or the Gaoche tribe.

It was the backhand of the Duan family. Even when the aristocratic family was defeated, there was still a place that could accommodate their tribe members.

The cunning rabbit has three holes, let alone the Duan family is a big family for hundreds of years?

If this Fengyue Tower belongs to the Duan family, it would be a bit interesting.

Cao Chong's eyes were flickering, and his eyes were looking at the first floor.

There are many people on the first floor, and of course they are all men. As the first floor of the diet area, there is nothing worthy of praise except for those beautiful girls' provocative dances.

And these people were eating and drinking, and no one made a loud noise.

The storyteller told the story of King Qin sweeping the **, but it also caused many people to cheer.

Cao Chong turned his head back and looked at Zhou's only husband Wei Yan.

"Datou, you have been here a few times. Tell me about the rules of Fengyue Tower."

Zhou Dufu nodded and said with a smile: "Actually, there are no rules. In Fengyuelou, customers are just rules. Fengyuelou has all kinds of women. As long as you like, they can provide them, whether it is a romantic night or a buy them in the end, it is the case. Of course, except for those prostitutes."

"By the way, I don't know the appearance of those girls. How do I know what kind of woman I want?"

Zhou Dufu smiled with a deep meaning and said, "This is simple. The husband only needs to describe the appearance of the woman you want. They will naturally bring those women to the husband and select them for him at that time."

This service is interesting.

Cao Chong nodded and said, "Then let the waiter come."

"Mr. Lang has figured out how to write it?"

Cao Chong nodded.

Zhou Dufu touched Wei Yan's shoulder and said, "Wen Chang, what about you, have you thought about it?"

Wei Yan snorted coldly, obviously having some opinions on Zhou Dufu bringing Cao Chong to this place.

"I have a wife in my family for a long time, so I don't do these things anymore. Besides, I have to always guard my husband, so how can I have fun?"

Cao Chong nodded. This guard was much better than Zhou Dufu, a big-headed shrimp.

Zhou Dufu curled his lips, ignored Wei Yan, walked out of the private room, and called the waiter who brought them in.

"Take the bamboo banknotes over."

"No!" The waiter nodded and immediately took the bamboo piece and the ink-tip pen on his hand.

Zhou Dufu took it to Cao Chong as if he was pleased.

Cao Chong was not polite, so he picked up the bamboo pen and thought for a while, Cao Chong also started writing.

What Cao Chong wrote is very simple because he had a template in his mind.

Zhen Mi!

I don’t believe that you can create a Zhen Mi for me here!

Cao Chong handed the bamboo piece directly to the waiter. Zhou Dufu glanced at it, but unfortunately he didn't see the content above.

After Cao Chong finished writing, it was naturally Zhou Dufu's turn, and Zhou Dufu's request was simple, with a total of eight words.

Unparalleled appearance and graceful.

When translated, it means that it looks good and has elegant curves. There is meat where there should be meat. I think it matches my *** figure.

The waiter took the bamboo piece and looked at Wei Yan again.

Wei Yan was stared at by his eyes and waved his hand in anger: "I am just a guard, I want to protect the husband, but I dare not have fun, it's not like someone."

This is a direct ridicule.

Zhou Dufu's face turned dark and he almost got up with Wei Yan. If Cao Chong hadn't glared at him, the two might have really started fighting.

The waiter bent down and left the elegant room. Cao Chong observed the scene on the first floor, listening to the seemingly vague sound. The story of the storyteller who was in his forties or fifties with some white hair on his head was still interesting.

Of course, Cao Chong was still looking forward to whether the person he wanted could appear in front of him.

Zhen Mi!

You know, Cao Chong has been in a high position for so long and has seen countless beauties, but there may be some who have the same appearance as Zhen Mi, but there is really no one who can have the charm of Zhen Mi.

Cao Chong thought about what he wrote on the bamboo piece, and smiled at the corner of his mouth.

He wanted to see the Fengyue Tower smelling.

The waiter who walked out of Cao Chong's room, holding two bamboo pieces in his hand, walked from the small passage to the third floor.

Unlike the romance on the first and second floors, the scenery on the third floor is a bit dull. Even because there is no window opening, the third floor is a bit dark, with only the dark yellow lights swaying, which looks a bit gloomy.

The waiter walked up to the third floor, but did not enter the third floor. He just placed the bamboo piece in his hand on a table in front of the door of the third floor, and then turned straight back to the second floor.

Not long after putting the bamboo slices down, I picked up the two bamboo slices with my bare hands.

The man who picked up the bamboo piece was wearing a red skirt and had two ponytails on his head. He looked young and should be a maid, judging from his identity.
To be continued...