"The Drunken Fragrance Tower, hmm." Lou Yi quickly grasped the main point, "Understood, just wait here for me."
"Ah, should I take you there?" Xiao Qian looked up, surprised to find Lou Yi had already disappeared.
Drunken Fragrance Tower.
"The moon rises high, upon the willow tops, sister, how did your scarf end up at the bedhead..."
"You heartless man, last night we shared a pledge, breaking the blossom red with a golden hairpin, and this morning..."
In the open space of the private room.
A charming courtesan, clad in translucent pink gauze, played the erhu while singing a ditty, with a trance-like look, laced with a seductive allure.
Yet the lyrics grew increasingly explicit.
Listening nearby, Lady Tian Su's face involuntarily showed a hint of anger.
But her countenance was already charming, and with a touch of anger, her face flushed, making her appear even more enchanting.
Like a ripe apple, stirring an irresistible urge to pick it.
