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Chapter 377 Don't Go to the Brothel

Chapter 377 Not going to the brothel

"I'm not going!" Ye Junqing flatly refused Yao Mowan's harsh request.

"Does the prince want Di Feng to die?" At this moment, Yao Mowan was waving the folding fan in her hand, like a suave and romantic young man.

"What does it have to do with whether Di Feng dies or not and whether I go to a brothel or not?" Ye Junqing argued with reason.

"Is the prince a normal man? He visits a brothel! How many men flock to this thing, does the prince have something to hide?" Yao Mowan glanced at Ye Junqing, her eyes resting on a certain part of Ye Junqing and refusing to move away.

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"Why is this king abnormal? I'm just going to a brothel. Let's go. Who is afraid of whom?" Yao Mowan's provocation method was very effective. At this moment, Ye Junqing had already entered the door of Hongxiang Pavilion, and Yao Mowan's lips

Jiao smiled, turned around and ordered Daxia's attendants behind him to wait outside, and he followed in.

For financial owners like Yao Mowan who treat money like dirt, the madams would not dare to neglect them, so after Yao Mowan's squandering, the madams did not hesitate to take Qinglian from a certain unlucky young man.

He was pulled out from under his body, and the young man who had been harmed had to grab a substitute to take care of the problem.

"Are you Qinglian?" Yao Mowan gently shook her folding fan and looked up and down at the woman in front of her. Although she was not stunningly beautiful, she was quite attractive.

"Qinglian from the slave family has given me a gift to you two." The moaning voice made people's bones go numb. Yao Mowan couldn't help but shudder. She glanced sideways and saw that Ye Junqing beside her had shaken her blood all over the floor.

Goosebumps.

"I've heard for a long time that Miss Qinglian is very talented. I've wanted to come over for a visit. But some things have delayed me. I'm so excited to see you today that I can't speak." Yao Mowan greeted Ye Junqing and pushed her to the side.

On the front line. Qinglian has been in the world for so many years, so she naturally understands who is singing the leading role today. Then she twists her waist and sits next to Ye Junqing, and then pours wine for Ye Junqing.

"Wait a minute!" Ye Junqing stopped Qinglian and immediately pulled Yao Mowan to one side.

"What do you mean?" Ye Junqing glared at Yao Mowan.

"If the prince wants Di Feng to be safe and sound, get her drunk!" Yao Mo said succinctly and concisely. Ye Junqing took a deep breath, and when he opened his eyes again, he was already determined to die.

An hour passed. Yao Mowan saw that Ye Junqing and Qinglian were extremely drunk, and then she stood up and walked to Qinglian's side.

"Miss Qinglian has a good drinker. I'm afraid even General Feng Yi is no match for you?" Yao Mowan cautiously tested.

"Feng Yi...have you never drank with General Feng?" Qinglian looked at Yao Mowan drunkenly, swaying and almost falling off the chair. Qinglian's answer surprised Yao Mowan, could it be her?

Wrong estimate?

"But General Feng is so generous. He is actually willing to spend five hundred taels to let the slave family live with the Ninth Prince Consort. Do you know that the Ninth Prince Consort is very good in bed... Tsk, tsk, in fact, even if Old General Feng doesn't pay, the slave family is willing to serve...

"Qinglian is really drunk, otherwise she would never praise another man in front of a man for his good skills in bed. This is a big taboo.

"General Feng is not afraid that the Ninth Princess will be unhappy?" Yao Mowan continued to test.

"Ninth Princess? Haha, she is unruly and domineering. Even a man would not like her! If she were the Ninth Prince Consort, she would definitely have had enough! But the old general has given orders to the slave, and he cannot let him give her money.

The Ninth Prince Consort knows about it, but the Ninth Princess doesn't even know about it!" While Qinglian was boasting, Ye Junqing had already fallen asleep.

Yao Mowan received confirmation from Qinglian, and she became even more certain that Xia Furong's death was closely related to Feng Yi and his son. At this time, Qinglian also fell asleep on the table...

The next day, Yao Mowan had just finished dressing up when she heard a sound of kicking on the door coming from the main hall. Ting Yue knew something was wrong and looked at her master worriedly.

"Help me out." When Yao Mowan walked out of the inner room, he saw a violent-looking Ye Junqing standing in the main hall angrily with his hands on his waist.

"My lord, be careful. The palace gate of this summer palace is no better than that of Chu Palace. If it is kicked in and broken, we will have to pay for it." Yao Mowan said casually, then sat down at the table and poured a cup of tea for Ye Junqing with her own hands.

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"Yao Mowan! How could you leave me alone in the Hongxiang Pavilion? How could you!" Ye Junqing looked at Yao Mowan angrily, and his eyes were filled with anger.

"What did Mo Wan think was going on? It turned out to be this. In fact, the prince should be grateful to Mo Wan. If people knew that the prince entered a brothel but did not spend the night, if this spread out, it would be a great blow to the prince's majesty.

It's harmful!" Yao Mowan said seriously, and Yejun Qingjun's face suddenly turned green.

It was late at night, the moon was bright and the stars were sparse. Yao Mowan had just seen Di Feng from Tianlao. She originally wanted to go back to the palace, but she didn't expect to see a familiar figure.

"Master, that's Ah Zi." At that time, when Xia Furong entered Chu, there were only two personal maids with her, one was the missing Ah Bi, and the other was Ah Zi.

"Follow me and have a look." On such a dark and windy night, a weak woman was running around in the alley instead of sleeping well at home. If anything unusual happened, she must be a monster. Yao Mowan had a vague feeling that there was something wrong with this Ah Zi.

So after following Ah Zi around almost half of Lin'an, Yao Mowan finally watched Ah Zi disappear into an abandoned old house.

"Who?" The low voice revealed unconcealable panic. As soon as Ah Zi opened the door, she heard a voice coming from the corner of the bed.

"Abi, I'm Azi, don't be afraid!" As Azi spoke, she turned around and looked outside. Seeing no one around, she closed the door. In the dark, Yao Mowan and Yin Xue looked at each other, both looking at each other.

It fell in the direction of the corner of the bed.

"Ah Zi... Ah Zi, it's really you! How is the situation outside? Has the Nine Prince Consort... been executed?" Through the moonlight, A Bi saw that it was Ah Zi and immediately crawled from behind the corner of the bed.

He came out and held Ah Zi's arm tightly with both hands.

"You still have the nerve to ask, how could the Nine Prince Consort be imprisoned in the Heavenly Prison if it weren't for you! Abi, what on earth do you think? You should know that the Nine Prince Consort is interested in you. If this incident hadn't happened, you might have been the Nine Prince Consort by now.

She is the concubine of the prince-in-law." Although Ah Zi complained in her mouth, her eyes were full of anxiety.

"I didn't want to, but Ninth Prince Consort... he said he wanted to take me as his concubine, but at the same time he spent all day in the Hongxiang Pavilion, leaving me alone in the house to be beaten and scolded by the master! Just because of Ninth Prince Consort's

He said he wanted to confiscate me, but I received so many beatings from my master!" Abi burst into tears.

"But you can't bear this grudge against the Ninth Prince Consort!" Azi pulled Abi to sit at the table and handed the dry food and silver she brought to Abi.

"I was also bewitched by the eldest princess. At that time, the eldest princess said so many unpleasant things. She also said that the Ninth Prince Consort wanted to take me in to anger the Ninth Princess. I was just a tool used by the Ninth Prince Consort, and the Ninth Princess always beat me up.

Just scolding..." Abi regretted her mistake, and her tears kept falling.

"Speaking of it, the death of the Ninth Princess is tragic. You could just stab her to death. Why bother with so many stabs?" Azi took off her jewelry and handed it to Abi.

"I didn't do it voluntarily. The prince-in-law held my hand and did it. She only asked me to give the Ninth Princess the ecstasy medicine, but I didn't expect... Ah Zi, I'm so scared. What should I do?"

Bi cried harder and harder, her voice filled with panic.


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