The Prime Minister's Darling novel Chapter 647

Chapter 647: 309 Murderer (Second Update)

Xianle Inn, as the most rapidly rising brothel in the Capital City, overshadowed the once-thriving Ruanyu Pavilion. Not only were the girls there exceedingly beautiful and talented, but its unique business model also piqued the interest of the city’s elites.

Gu Jiao arrived at the entrance.

The gatekeeper was a woman. She glanced at Gu Jiao’s token and let her in without a word.

This was Gu Jiao’s first time visiting a brothel, and it was quite intriguing.

Unlike her imagination of a world of glamour, in the midst of toasting and merry-making, accompanied by swallows and thrushes singing and dancing, the music here was gentle and elegant, not overly sentimental, but rather like divine melodies.

Walking through the spacious Grand Hall, girls passed by her from time to time.

Gu Jiao swept a casual glance, the girls were indeed as beautiful as celestial maidens.

She felt as if she had stepped into a terrestrial paradise, only lacking a touch of fairy aura.

Suddenly, a begonia flower hit Gu Jiao on the shoulder.

Gu Jiao did not attempt to catch it, letting the flower fall to the ground.

From the railing on the second floor came a soft sigh, "Does the Young Master not want my flower, or is he looking down on me?"

These words shattered the illusion of paradise in front of Gu Jiao, finally giving the place a bit of a brothel ambience.

Gu Jiao looked up. She wore a half-face mask covering her nose and upper face, but it did not hide her rosy lips and delicate chin, nor her cold, clear eyes.

"Oh!" exclaimed a girl from upstairs, she involuntarily straightened up her body.

Gu Jiao was tall for a woman, combined with her inherently bold and heroic demeanor, she effortlessly played the role of a handsome young man.

That lady’s exclamation attracted several of her companions, who stood at the railing on the second floor, eyeing Gu Jiao.

"Young Master, please look at me."

Someone waved a handkerchief towards Gu Jiao.

Gu Jiao’s goal was not them, and she was not in the mood for flirting with a stranger, which did not seem so serious in Xianle Inn.

After failing to get a reaction from Gu Jiao, some of the girls couldn’t help but feel a bit bitter.

"What a downer!"

"Isn’t it? He does not even fancy our Sister Lianxiang, I wonder who he’s here for?"

Sister Lianxiang was indeed the girl who threw the Begonia flower to Gu Jiao.

"Could it be that she is here for Sister Qianxue?"