The space here is vast, spanning thirty zhang in diameter.
The palace is decorated with ambivalent decor, the floor covered with thick wool carpets woven with vivid flowers, eye-catching; among the red candles, the scent that burns carries a special aroma, seemingly able to ignite men's desire...
The overall dark decor gives people an ambivalent illusion.
Li Yunjing and Fu Chao stepped into this elegant private room, instantly stunned by the sight before them.
The walls around are adorned with exquisite scroll paintings, the women in the paintings are gracefully posed, with charming eyes; each beauty depicted is so vivid, as if they were observing everyone in the room.
In the center of the hall, the table is laden with luxurious feast, the aroma of wine overflowing, tempting everyone's appetite.
Two gauzy maidens gently approached them, softly saying, "Gentlemen, please take a seat."
Their voices were like orioles leaving the valley, carrying a few coquettish charms.
