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Chapter 213 The Strange Fragrance Appears Again

The corner of Lan Yunyi's mouth twitched, and she quickly took out a handkerchief and handed it to Zhu Qing. Seeing this scene, the handsome men surrounding Zhu Qing half took off their gauze and leaned against the two of them.

"My slave is useless. He didn't bring a handkerchief. If you don't mind kissing me, just wipe it on your body, right?"

Lan Yunyi and Zhu Qing shivered at the same time.

"Master, hurry up, hurry up, if you continue to watch, everyone will bleed to death!"

Zhu Qing covered her nose with one hand and hurriedly grabbed Lan Yunyi's sleeve.

But before Lan Yunyi could say anything, the madam from Ningxiang Pavilion led a thin figure and slowly walked out from behind the curtain.

The figure followed the madam with small steps, and he was also wearing the same tulle as the other handsome men.

He looked extremely uncomfortable. He hunched his shoulders and covered his chest with both hands. However, this action made his figure look even more frail.

The stage was a little far away from where Lan Yunyi was. When Lan Yunyi saw him, she slowly stopped, folded her hands on her chest, and stood looking at the people beside the stage.

"Junior sister, what's wrong? Do you like the one on the side of the stage? Although you can't see his face clearly, his figure is average, too thin, and his abdominal muscles have not been developed, so he must not be in good shape."

Yu Ying wiped her nose and walked to Lan Yunyi's side.

The slender man seemed unwilling to dance in public. Seeing his appearance, the face of the madam suddenly changed.

She pulled out the whip from her side and hit the man on the back viciously, causing blood to soak into the gauze on his body.

"That's too much! Coming to this Ningxiang Pavilion is a matter of mutual consent. Why is this madam forcing him like this?"

Zhuqing's eyesight was poor. She squinted her eyes, but she still couldn't see the man's face clearly. She clicked her tongue and said.

"I don't think he came here voluntarily. He was probably sold into prostitution by some bastard. Master, look at that little body and pitiful appearance. Does the person who sold him have any conscience?

"

Lan Yunyi listened to Zhu Qing's words, slowly turned to look at her, and then coughed lightly.

"Huh? Master, are you going to redeem him? I feel pity for him. It would be okay to redeem him and put him in Qingyun Temple to dance for us every day..." Zhu Qing held the sword,

He nodded and said with a serious face.

"That person is Ma Shixian."

Lan Yunyi licked her lips and looked at Zhu Qing's side face with a strange expression: "If you like it, that's fine..."

"I won't discriminate against you...after all, everyone has different aesthetics..."

"Ugh vomit vomit - vomit vomit -"

Zhu Qing's expression suddenly changed, and he retched while holding his sword.

Ma Shixian was whipped dozens of times. The madam looked in the direction of Lan Yunyi, smiled flatteringly, and pushed Ma Shixian up.

Ma Shixian listened to the slow sound of silk and bamboo. Although he was unwilling to do so, the muscle memory formed over the past few months made him jump involuntarily.

Raise your orchid fingers, twist your hips, turn around, look back with a smile, and lower your waist.

As he recalled his recent experiences, his eyes couldn't help but get wet: mental torture was far more painful than physical torture.

If he had known that the result would be like this, he might as well have chosen to enter the palace and become a eunuch.

"Take it off! Take it off!"

The female hooligans in the stands whistled and hooted, and some threw coins at Ma Shixian's body.

"Hey hey hey, take it off! I have plenty of money!"

Ma Shixian bit his lips and listened to the audience's request. He trembled and took off the gauze on his body. He turned his head and two lines of tears fell straight from his eyes.

The three of them watched Ma Shixian take off his clothes one by one, quickly closed their eyes and turned around.

If they had seen Ma Shixian's next move, they would have been really afraid of getting a needle's eye.

But as soon as Lan Yunyi opened her eyes, she saw several warblers and swallows surrounding her eyes again, and her little face wrinkled into a mess.

Zhu Qing and Yu Ying blocked their nostrils reflexively.

"Sister, you just promised to wait for Han'er, and now Han'er is here to find you~"

The sunshine puppy boy gave Lan Yunyi a flirtatious look, then he leaned against her body as softly as if there were no bones.

Lan Yunyi's whole body shivered. She glanced at Zhu Qing anxiously, and then refused sternly: "Don't come over! Stand there, don't come over!"

“Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuori, does my sister dislike Han’er’s dirty body?”

As the young man spoke, he burst into tears.

Lan Yunyi looked at him silently, with dark lines on her face.

Before Lan Yunyi could explain clearly, other handsome men hurriedly crowded over, and there was also a very light fragrance mixed with them.

Although the fragrance was light, Lan Yunyi's face suddenly turned serious. She quickly turned her head and glanced at Zhu Qing.

Zhuqing obviously smelled the fragrance, and his expression suddenly became serious.

This smell was inexplicably tainted on her body when she encountered a wolf in the countryside. It was also the smell on Bai Zhen'er's body when she was frightened.

She used to think that Bai Zhen'er was the one who caught the thief and got the strange fragrance on her body, and deliberately framed the blame on Concubine Hui in front of her in order to disturb Concubine Zhen's sight.

But Bai Zhen'er is already dead, so why does this smell suddenly appear in the Ningxiang Pavilion?

Lan Yunyi ignored the crying young man in front of her and walked around him, striding quickly to find the source of the strange smell.

The handsome men who were trying their best to seduce Lan Yunyi were slightly startled, then hurriedly caught up with Lan Yunyi and followed behind her.

Lan Yunyi followed the direction of the strange smell and turned left and right. Zhu Qing followed Lan Yunyi with a solemn expression, and finally found the source of the strange smell in a corner of the lobby.

The smell of foreign fragrance here is extremely strong. There is a screen in the corner of the lobby, and there seems to be a man sitting behind the screen.

The man has broad shoulders and a narrow waist, and his black hair is tied up high. He is sitting alone on a round stool with his back straight.

He picked up a wine glass with his index and middle fingers, then raised his head and drank the wine in one gulp.

As he swallowed, his Adam's apple rolled up and down, revealing his unusually handsome profile. Everyone present took a breath.

All the people in the Ningxiang Pavilion combined couldn't match his look. He was more like a monster than a human being.

Lan Yunyi was just about to step forward, but the little puppy beside her stopped her nervously: "Sister, don't go, he relies on his mother to love him, he is extremely difficult to get along with..."

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Prince Yu's Mansion

A flying arrow was nailed directly in front of the door of Prince Yu's Mansion. Shi Song heard the movement, stepped out of the threshold with long legs, took out the flying arrow, and saw that there was a note on the arrow.

He looked at what was written on the note, blinked his eyes, and grinned before his mind could understand it.

Then he held the note in his hand and hurried towards Yan Yinxiao's study.

"Master, Master! The princess is asking you to go out on a date!"


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