Translator: Henyee Translations Editor: Henyee Translations
Shadow Six felt a blow to his head and was stunned on the spot. He suspected that he had heard wrongly, but as a shadow guard trained to be a scout-type talent, he understood his hearing. He could even hear a mosquito flapping its wings.
So his Young Master was serious. He really wanted him to take off his pants.n/o/vel/b//in dot c//om
Shadow Six looked around at the illusionsâthe steamy bathroom, the floating pool of petals, the weak but gentle bead light⦠Everything felt too much like a place full of mood.
This day⦠has finally come?
Ever since Young Master had Miss Yu, Shadow Six thought that Young Master had given up on coveting them. However, it turned out that he was wrong. From the beginning to the end, Young Master had never forgotten the thought of taking them for himself.
âWhat are you waiting for? Do you want me to take it off for you personally?â Yan Jiuchao frowned unhappily. It was getting more and more outrageous. As a secret guard of the Young Masterâs Manor, his reaction was actually so slow.
It seemed that he couldnât keep his virginity. Of course, he wasnât a woman, so he wouldnât go so far as to commit suicide for such a thing. His life belonged to the Young Master, so he was willing to give his virginity to him!
Shadow Six endured the humiliation and reached for his belt.
âWait.â Yan Jiuchao stopped him.
Shadow Six was delighted. Young Master had reined in his horse at the edge of a cliff. He knew that there was nothing good about men?
Yan Jiuchao said, âGo and call Shadow Thirteen over too.â
Shadow Six instantly went berserk.?Am I not enough to satisfy you?!
......
âForget it.â Yan Jiuchao waved his hand.
Shadow Six calmed down in a second. He knew that there was nothing to worry about that little vixen!
Yan Jiuchao continued, âCall them all over. Thereâs no need to call the nannies.â
He knew it!
âDo you want to call me Uncle Wan too?â Shadow Six asked with a trembling body.
Yan Jiu raised his eyebrows. âOh, no need for him too.â
Shadow Six counted with his fingers. Even without Uncle Wan, there were still dozens of people!
Shadow Six : ââ¦â
Shadow Six fainted on the spot!
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The most famous brothel in the Capital was located on Changâan Street. Not only was it the largest, but it also had the most girls and the best talents. Even the servants inside were top-notch. However, not everyone could enter the Ningxiang Brothel. Just money alone was not enough. The girls had to take a fancy to them.
In the evening, the ladies would stand at the railing on the second floor. They would cover their faces with sandalwood fans and look elegant. A group of men who wanted to enter the hall would block the entrance and shout, âMe, me, me.â The ladies would laugh and their slender fingers would point over charmingly. If they were chosen, there would be a servant to welcome them in. If they were not chosen, they could not barge in either. The reason why the Ningxiang Brothel could stay safe until now was naturally because of its ability.
Jun Changâan came to the back of the crowd and calmly raised his head. A clean and warm smile appeared on his fair face, and the girls exclaimed.
Such an elegant young master was naturally qualified to enter the Ningxiang Brothel.
Jun Changâan led his âguardsâ into the Ningxiang Brothel.
As for what rooms they booked after entering the hall, it was up to the guests.
Jun Changâan asked for the most expensive room in Ningxiang Brothel. It couldnât be helped. His âguardâ was too picky and couldnât get used to ordinary rooms.
The brothelâs madam was called Madam Jin. She was also a brothel woman. No one knew her age, only that she looked like a charming woman.
Madam Jin personally carried the hot tea and snacks into Jun Changâanâs room and said with a smile, âYoung Master, whatâs your surname? It seems to be your first time at our Ningxiang Brothel.â
As she spoke, her eyes began to wander around Jun Changâanâs âguardâ. The guard was wearing a bamboo hat and his clothes looked clean, but his aura was not inferior to Jun Changâanâs. She walked towards the âguardâ.
Jun Changâan blocked her way in time. âThereâs nothing for you to do here.â
Madam Jinâs eyes flashed. âWhat kind of girl do you want?â
Jun Changâan said, âLetâs talk about it later.â
Every night, there would be girls competing for attention on the stage in the main hall. If a customer liked it and the price was high, they could invite the girls to their rooms.
Madam Jin could not find any fault in Jun Changâanâs words. Although she was curious about his identity, she could only leave regretfully.
Jun Changâan closed the door and said to the âguardâ, âIâve frightened Your Highness.â
Yan Huaijing took off his bamboo hat and sat down at the round table. He picked up the teapot and poured two cups of hot tea. âHave a seat too.â
Jun Changâan sat down.
Yan Huaijing did not come to Ningxiang Brothel to have fun, he had an appointment here.
âDoes Bai Xiaosheng really know about the world?â Yan Huaijing asked with disbelief.
Jun Changâan nodded. âApparently.â
âApparently?â Yan Huaijing looked at Jun Changâan.
Jun Changâan said, âI donât have much contact with him. I only heard about his deeds from the martial world. However, I think he wonât disappoint you.â
Yan Huaijing took a sip of the top-notch Longjing tea. âIf heâs really that powerful, why didnât you ask him the whereabouts of your brother after he was kidnapped by the Ghost Clan?â
Jun Changâan was silent. After a while, he said indifferently, âI canât afford that price.â
The Bai Xiansheng of the martial arts world did not give people news for free. If he wanted to ask something, he had to exchange it with something he thought was of equal value.
âWhat price? Iâll pay for you,â Yan Huaijing said.
Jun Changâan paused. âItâs not money, Your Highness. Thereâs no need to ask. Iâll settle this matter myself.â
Yan Huaijing glanced at him. âYou promised me that you would be my guard for ten years. I donât want anything to happen to you before the ten years are up.â
Jun Changâan lowered his eyes and said, âI know my limits, Your Highness. Donât worry.â
At this point, it was not good for Yan Huaijing to interrogate him anymore. He only hoped that Bai Xiaosheng was not deliberately mystifying things and really knew the news of the world. As for the price⦠How much was Zhou Huai worth? It was not something that a prince like him could not afford.
Swish!
A flying knife shot into the windowsill and nailed a note to the wall where the famous calligraphy paintings were hung.
Yan Huaijingâs expression turned cold.
Jun Changâan walked forward, pulled out his throwing knife, and pulled out the note. After reading it, he said to Yan Huaijing, âSomething happened to Bai Xiaosheng, so he canât come tonight. He asked us to go to the Pine Flower Pavilion outside the city at noon tomorrow.â
Yan Huaijingâs face darkened slightly.
Jun Changâan understood that he was unhappy. He couldnât be blamed for being angry. He was the prince of a country, and he had always been the only one who stood others up. How could others stand him up? No matter how famous Bai Xiaosheng was, in the eyes of these princes, he was just a boor.
âYour Highness,â Jun Changâan explained on behalf of Bai Xiaosheng. âWith my understanding of Bai Xiaosheng, itâs not that he doesnât take you seriously. Iâm afraid heâs really been held back by something important. Iâll go meet him tomorrow. Your Highness, wait for my news at the residence.â
Yan Huaijing said, âNo, Iâll go with you.â After all, he not only wanted to find out Zhou Huaiâs whereabouts, but he also hoped that Bai Xiaosheng could help him.
Jun Changâan thought for a while and said, âAlright, if he doesnât come tomorrow and Your Highness doesnât make a move, Iâll have to teach him a lesson.â
Yan Huaijing did not reply. He only said, âLetâs go back.â
âOkay.â Jun Changâan handed him the bamboo hat on the table.
Yan Huaijing put on his bamboo hat and strode to the door. Just as he was waiting for Jun Changâan to open the door for him, he heard Jun Changâan say, âYour Highness, youâre my âguardâ. I donât have to open the door for you.â
The corners of Yan Huaijingâs mouth twitched. He resigned himself to fate and opened the door.
Jun Changâan chuckled.
The two of them went downstairs together. When they passed by the hall, they heard a commotion in the corner. Yan Huaijing subconsciously stopped in his tracks and looked towards the corner. He saw a man in luxurious clothes holding a wine pot in a small cubicle with a peach-colored lantern hanging from it. He was drunk and a group of unruly young masters surrounded him, as if they were listening to him speak.
âWho is that?â Yan Huaijing asked.
Jun Changâan looked at him and said, âYoung Master Yan, Marquis Yanâs eldest son.â
Yan Huaijing was not interested in the Yan family because he knew very well that the Yan family was already tied to the Young Master Manor. No matter what, he could not pull them onto his boat.
Just as he was about to leave, the drunk Yan Xie sneered and said, âYou donât believe me? Why donât you⦠go and ask around⦠When did I, Young Master Yan, ever lie?! I⦠Iâll tell you another secret⦠That fierce woman⦠She⦠She canât have children!â
The surrounding young masters gasped. A woman who couldnât have children, was she still a woman? Her life was over! No one dared to marry her!
âAfter talking for so long, who is that woman?â A young master asked.
âYes, yes! Who is she?â Another young master asked.
Yan Huaijing stopped in his tracks again.
âYou want to know who she isâ¦â Yan Xie smirked. âSheâsââ