"I, I don't know." The servant took two steps back. If he said it, will His Highness blame him?
"I don't know? I will let you know." Wu Shang smiled gloomyly.
"Wu Shang, you scared the person." Rong Zhi blocked Wu Shang and said lightly to the servant: "We are just worried that Your Highness, will Your Highness go out alone?"
"Yes." The waiter nodded.
"What should I do if your Highness goes out alone and there is danger? You might as well say it quickly." Rong Zhi's tone was not hot and his temper was very good, but there was a hint of worry and oppression.[
When the young servant heard this, he was shocked again. If something happened to His Highness, he would not bear the consequences, so he told me about the Eighth Princess's man who came to invite Yi Shuihan to Wanqing Tower.
"Wanqing Tower? What is the place?" Ling Yiran frowned. Seeing the faces of several people changing, he could guess that it was not a good place, but it was not so good?
"The most powerful brothel in Bingcheng." Wushang gritted his teeth and said word by word. Thinking of the last time Shui Han was drugged, he immediately felt something was wrong.
Good, you dead woman! Chengbi's peach blossom eyes are covered by anger and coldness. The country is easy to change, but the nature is difficult to change!
"Shui Han will have a proper measure." Qian Nuo said calmly. Although he was worried, he believed that Shui Han was sincere.
"Will she behave properly? Let's find out if she goes to explore." Chengbi curled her lips with a smile.
...
At this moment, Wanqinglou was at its peak of business, and the women who came here were all powerful people from Bingcheng.
It was the luxurious private room last time, which was half as big as the first floor lobby. I could see a luxurious large bed, a bathhouse and other things behind the veil.
The sound of silk and bamboo is lingering, the petals are all over the ground, and the fragrance of flowers and wine is mixed together.
In addition to the sound of silk and bamboo, there was also a moan. The sound was made of water mist. She obviously drank the "rare" 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 wine in one hand, and... there was no handsome man.
There are a few beautiful men in front of them, each with their own unique advantages, with charming eyes and various tempting postures, which makes men and women want to knock them down when they see them.
"Um..." Shui Wu's face turned red, tied to the pillar, struggled constantly, her mouth was sealed, and her eyes were stained with love.
Yi Shuihan got up and walked to Shui Wu, and smiled evilly, "How do you feel?"
"Um..." Shui Wu stared at Yi Shui Han fiercely and kept saying that he would let me go, but his mouth was blocked.
"Don't be so excited, the show is still behind." Yi Shuihan smiled evilly, returned to his seat, lay lazily on his side, poured a glass of wine, and drank a glass of himself.
Several beautiful men looked at Yi Shuihan timidly. Although she was laughing, she felt that she had no smile at all, but instead showed a sense of evil and gloomy.
"What do I do?" Yi Shuihan smiled gently, whispering softly, and his slightly low voice was extremely magnetic.[
The stunning handsome man shivered and immediately moved his eyes back to Shui Wu, then pulled off his shirt, revealing his slender neck, snow-white shoulders, and delicate collarbone...
"Um..." Shui Wu struggled hard, his eyes were loved