"I, I, I don't know." The waiter took two steps back. If he said it, would His Highness blame him?
"Don't know? I'll let you know." Wu Shang smiled sinisterly.
"Wushang, you scared people." Rong Zhi stood in front of Wushang and said calmly to the waiter: "We are just worried about His Highness. Is Your Highness going out alone?"
"Yes." The waiter nodded.
"Your Highness goes out alone and what should you do if you are in danger? You'd better tell me quickly." Rong Zhi's tone was tepid and his temper was very good, but there was a hint of worry and oppression.[
When the young servant heard this, he was frightened again. If something happened to His Highness, he would not be responsible for the consequences, so he told the Eighth Prince's people to invite Yi Shuihan to Wanqing Tower.
"Wanqing Building? What place is it?" Ling Yiran frowned. Seeing the expressions on several people's faces, he could already guess that it wasn't a good place, but how bad was it?
"The most powerful brothel in Bingcheng." Wushang gritted his teeth and spoke word by word. Thinking of the last time Shui Han was drugged, he immediately felt something bad.
You damn woman! Cheng Bi’s peach blossom eyes were covered with anger and coldness. It’s easy to change a country, but it’s hard to change one’s nature!
"Shui Han will be measured." Qian Nuo said calmly. Although he was worried, he believed that Shui Han was sincere.
"Whether she has any sense of propriety, you will know if you go and find out." Cheng Bi curled her lips with a half-smile.
…
At this moment, Wanqing Tower is experiencing its most prosperous business, and the women who come here are all powerful people in Bingcheng.
It's the same luxurious private room as last time. It's half as big as the lobby on the first floor. You can faintly see a luxurious bed, a bathtub, etc. behind the screen.
The sound of silk and bamboo lingers, the ground is covered with petals, and the fragrance of flowers and wine is mixed together.
In addition to the sound of silk and bamboo, there was also a moaning sound. The person who made this sound was Shui Wu. She had obviously drunk the "rare in the world" wine last time.
Yi Shuihan sat on the main seat, watching the 'temptation' performance in front of him with interest, lazily crossing his legs, holding a glass of wine in one hand, and... no handsome man in the other.
There are several stunningly beautiful men in front of them, each with his or her own merits, charming eyes, and various seductive postures. Both men and women would like to knock them down when they see them.
"Well..." Shui Wu's face was flushed. He was tied to the pillar and struggled constantly. His mouth was sealed and his eyes were filled with emotion.
Yi Shuihan stood up and walked to Shui Wu, smiling evilly: "How do you feel?"
"Well..." Shuiwu glared at Yi Shuihan fiercely and kept saying to let me go, but his mouth was gagged.
"Don't be so excited, the fun is yet to come." Yi Shuihan smiled evilly, returned to his seat, lay lazily on his side, poured a glass of wine, and drank one himself.
Several beautiful men looked at Yi Shuihan timidly. Although she was smiling, she didn't seem to be smiling at all. Instead, she looked evil and sinister.
"What do you want me to do?" Yi Shuihan smiled softly, speaking softly, and his slightly deep voice was extremely magnetic.[
The stunningly beautiful man shuddered, and immediately turned his gaze back to Shui Wu, then pulled off his shirt, revealing his slender neck, snow-white shoulders, and delicate collarbones...
"Well..." Shuiwu struggled hard, his eyes were filled with love.