The Fourth Lady

Qingyan looked around and found that the whole building was crowded with people. It was her first time to see such a grand scene in a brothel, but she was afraid that this would be the last time. A variety of people were standing there. They were all whistling and calling out various names, all of whom were desiring for the beauty of the ten beauties.

However, he didn't know that these beauties were all killers with unique skills. A beauty killer could kill a man by accident.

"It is the so-called knife on the sex."

After taking care of the matter related to Su Qingshan, Fengshuang went back to Murong Jingxuan' side. The moment Qingyan saw him, she asked with a smile, "how's it going? What did Suming say?" "Miss, I took off all the clothes of Su Qingshan and threw him to the gate of the Su Mansion. As for the result, I don't know yet."

After hearing Fengshuang's words, Qingyan laughed and gave a thumbs up. "Well done!"

Hearing her praise, Fengshuang scratched his head shyly and said, "thank you for your praise."

"Miss, how much money do you think we can earn tonight by the Yihong Brothel?" As Jinhuan spoke, she handed Qingyan a cup of tea. "Miss, have some tea."

Qingyan looked at Jinhuan and continued, "they are all young masters from rich families and are generous. Besides, our girls are all prettier than the girls in other places."

Jinhuan looked at Qingyan with nodding her head. With a call from Procuress Rong, the ten ladies came to the hall in succession. This time they were all dressed in thin gauze clothes, and the covetous men seemed to see through everything. Some even put their hands on the platform, but the guards in black kicked them away.

"The ten girls are for bidding now, and the highest biding gets them." "Our girls are the most beautiful girls in the Capital City. If you miss this opportunity, we won't have another one."

The first to show up was Dujuan. She was not the youngest of the ten ladies. She walked slowly on the stage. She had smile all the way. Her eyes were so attractive that people would fall in love with her when they saw her.

Looking at the Dujuan, someone at the bottom quickly shouted out their bidings, and the number was higher and higher. However, there were still some people who did not bid, because they knew that the later, the better. In the end, Dujuan was bought by a young man with 50000 golds.

The way girls appeared on the stage varied, and the biding prices were also different. But the Yihong Brothel only accpeted golds, especially these first-class girls. If they didn't give the golds, they wouldn't be able to get the girl. Yueji was one hundred thousand taels of gold, and Chahua was two hundred thousand taels of gold. The highest bidding price at present was fifty thousand taels of gold of Lanhua, and this person was exactly the Third Prince. "Third brother, don't you like Mudan a lot? Why do you choose Lanhua this time?" The Fifth Prince asked with a smile, staring at Xuanyuan Yvzhe.

With that, Xuanyuan Yvzhe turned to Murong Jingxuan and said, "don't you see that the two men didn't raise their paddles and they were determined to get Mudan. I won't waste money!"

Seeing Yuelan walking towards him, Xuanyuan Yvhui's heart was stimulated. He stood up and walked to Yuelan. "Beauty, you have served me well. I'll reward you generously." Lanhua said with a smile. Then he took Xuanyuan Yvzhe to a room. "It's my honor to have you satisfied."

A gentle smile spread across Qingyan's face when she saw this scene. All the girls she cultivated were smart and refined. Moreover, the psychedelic incense was also lit in the room.

The so-called psychedelic incense was that it could make people lose their minds and indulge in such pleasure, but it didn't matter who they were having sex with.

Xuanyuan Yvhui was also drooling over Mudanl, but when he thought of Xuanyuan Yvzhe's words, he had to turn around and leave. After all, the Yihong Brothel was a bottomless hole, not to mention fifty million, which was already a lot of money for them. Of course, the bid for Meihua and Mudan all fell into the pockets of Murong Jingxuan and Su Qingyan. The price for the bid for Meihua was sixty-sixty-sixty thousand gold and the price for Mudan was eighty-eight thousand gold.

Those guys had no choice but to watch the two beauties being sent to others.

"Shizi is a regular customer of the Yihong Brothel. But who is the young man in black next to him?" The man beside them looked at them for a long time and asked.

"Master, we are not here for fun." One of the servants asked seriously.

"It doesn't matter. My adoptive father would not know that I am here." The man still said in a low voice, "I came here to protect my uncle, Qingyang. Since yhe has arrived at the Donghe Kingdom safely, I naturally have to have a good trip there." The man said as he stood up and turned around to leave. The servant beside him could only walk quickly to catch up with him. But this time he achieved nothing from the Donghe Kingdom.

The man took off his mask as soon as he walked to the dark. Under the mask, he had a handsome face with long eyebrows and starry eyes. The figure seemed to be the same as that of Qilian Qingyan.

"The trip to the Donghe Kingdom has really broadened my horizons." The young man answered in a cold voice, "but it would be easier for us to use the Donghe Kingdom to destroy the Nanchen Kingdom."

"Master, do you mean that you want to cooperate with the Donghe Kingdom?" The servant looked at the young man and said in a respectful tone, "if my memory serves me right, the emperor has been urging you to go back."

"That woman wanted me to die. She didn't know that all the people she sent were all dead." After saying that, the young man took a step forward and left, "of course I have to go back. I want to see what my dear father will suffer."

After saying that, he turned around and left, leaving a lonely and cold back to the servant. After the young man left, a figure walked out from a corner.

Taken a closer look at the figure, she was clenching her fists tightly. Beside her was Murong Jingxuan, who just came out from the Yihong Brothel. "Yanyan, are you sure it's him?" Looking at the young man's retreating figure, Murong Jingxuan took her in his arms.

"I won't make a mistake. How could I mistake my own son?" she defended herself, burying her head in his arms.000000000000☐☐☐☐