In the evening, the Dragon Palace was hosting another banquet to entertain guests.
Even though we are some distance away, we can still faintly hear the sound of silk and bamboo. At night, we are walking around in the yard as usual.
When the Dragon King was away, there was no one in the courtyard. There were experts guarding the outside of the courtyard, and there were guards patrolling back and forth. Not even a snake could get in. No one could easily break through this line of defense.
Late at night, the Dragon King came in with a woman on his arm
He seemed to have drank a lot and the smell of alcohol on his body was very strong
She has never seen that woman before. She is very beautiful and charming. She smells a bit like a traveler. She probably found her from outside tonight.
Not long ago, the woman he wanted to sleep with from outside almost killed him, and now he is looking for a woman from outside. The Dragon King is really fearless.
What's rare is that Weibao didn't guard the door tonight.
Maybe she has lost her inner strength, maybe she has been weak during this period, maybe the Dragon King's injury has healed, maybe there are other things to be busy with, in short, Guard Bao no longer guards the door every day and night as before.
On a night like this, it would be best for her to disappear
So, after putting down the gauze curtain heavily, she returned to her room and sat quietly in the darkness.
Qingqing is an excellent artist. Less than half a year after coming to the Dark City, she has already become the most popular star of Zuixiang Pavilion, the most prestigious brothel in the Dark City.
With her fame and favor, she can't help but develop a bit of arrogance, is not easy to get close to, and is particularly picky about guests.
The boss behind Zuixiang Pavilion is Ye Qingzhou, so no matter how mixed up dragons and snakes are in the dark city, no one dares to cause trouble for Zuixiang Pavilion or her.
Ever since she entered the industry, she has been looking forward to serving the Dragon King
Among the prostitutes in the dark city, no one wants to get close to the Dragon King. Only the most outstanding women are likely to be favored by the Dragon King.
The first time she saw the Dragon King, she was completely captivated.
That kind of demon-like evil charm, as profound as a god, thrilling, and fascinated her to the point of ecstasy.
She once heard the most famous sisters in the city talking about the Dragon King in private. The admiration and fascination in their eyes and tone made her very puzzled. Now she knows that this is it.
It's just that the good night is short, and the flame has just burned out, and she is about to leave the Dragon King's pillow
It is said that the Dragon King never lets a woman stay overnight. It is true. Even she is no exception. No one dares to displease the Dragon King.
She was reluctant to leave, dressing and tidying up very slowly, wanting to feel Qimi and his breath in this room for a while longer.
It took twice as long as usual to finish it. Looking back at the Dragon King, he had closed his eyes and was not looking at her.
Who knows, maybe he never looked at her directly from the beginning to the end. Her eyes darkened, wondering if there would be a chance to see him again.
She had heard that no woman could stay with him for more than a month, even the woman who temporarily lived in the Dragon Palace.
She walked back to the door three times a step, lifted up the gauze curtain, and walked out of the bedroom.
Her heart was full of melancholy and she couldn't bear to leave. She walked very slowly. It took her half an hour to get out of the house.
The yard is very quiet. There are wind lanterns hanging in the corridor, which are not very bright.
Even in the south, autumn nights are a bit cold, and the temperature in the mountains is already lower than outside. She wrapped her cloak tightly, folded her collar with both hands, and buried half of her face in the cloak. She seemed a little afraid of the cold.
There was a small sedan waiting outside the courtyard, and a maid was holding a lantern. She had been waiting for a long time.
Seeing her coming out, the maid Xiaoqing hurriedly said: "Girl, let's go."
She coughed twice, said nothing, and got on the sedan. She was really tired tonight.
It was still dark and the night was blurry. She opened the corner of the sedan curtain and looked outside. The scenery in the palace was hazy.
I have been here for so long, but I haven’t had a good look at the scenery here. At a glance, I can see that the castle is vast and majestic, the roads are long and winding, lanterns are hung on the main roads, and guards on night watch pass by from time to time.
After walking for about a quarter of an hour, we reached a small courtyard. The bearer stopped the sedan chair and said, "Please take a rest, two girls. The palace will send someone to take you back to the city tomorrow morning."
Qingqing followed Xiaoqing into the room. Xiaoqing was about to light a candle when she was already lying on the bed. She kept coughing lightly with her back to Xiaoqing and said in a hoarse voice: "I'm very tired. You don't have to wait on me. Go back to sleep."
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Xiaoqing didn't dare to ask too many questions, so she just answered and fell asleep on the small couch outside.
She was in a deep sleep when someone shook her awake. She heard Qingqing's voice saying: "Wake up quickly, we have to rush back."
"Girl," Xiaoqing said in a daze, "it's not yet dawn."
"Hurry up and call for the sedan. We'll go back right away, right away!" Her tone was a bit stern and her voice was hoarse, as if she had a cold.
"I'll call a taxi right away." Xiaoqing felt that the girl was angry, so she quickly got up, got dressed and went out.