It is said that it is romantic to die under the peony flowers and be a ghost. The male waiter's house in Kyoto, Bian Sui's country, was very lively today. Rumor has it that there are two new male prostitutes in this brothel. One of them has black silk stockings and raised eyebrows, and a pair of amber phoenix eyes that make people want to stop. He is good at singing and dancing, and is quite charming. He is extremely charming and charming. The other one is like the beauty in the painting, elegantly dressed, elegant brown hair, proficient in poetry, playing the piano and painting, and extremely talented. With every gesture, he fell into the world of immortal officials. It's a coincidence that the old bustard found these two people. Both of them are prostitutes but not their bodies. A man who is good at singing and dancing likes extravagance and will not see guests without rare treasures. The other one has no good poems, good calligraphy or paintings, and has no visitors. It is said that there is no free lunch in the world, and natural beauties will not suddenly appear without purpose, just for the dazzling array of gold and silver jewelry or the extravagant life enjoyment? Or is there a bigger conspiracy...?