People all love to be remembered in history, especially scholars and courtesans, who have an almost obsessive desire to achieve this.

Wang Lun, a devoted fan, flattered Li Bai so much that he received a poem titled "To Wang Lun," which has been passed down to this day.

The poem that Xiao Yu is writing now is a famous poem written by Li Bai for Yang Guifei, which has been passed down through the ages.

Xiao Yu gave this poem to Shen Youyu, and she was overjoyed, so happy that she wished she could offer herself to Xiao Yu right then and there.

Amidst the envious, jealous, and resentful gazes of the crowd, Xiao Yu led Shen Youyu up to the third floor.

"Shiro, I never knew you were so talented."

Shen Youyu's beautiful eyes rippled with emotion, her cheeks flushed, and she was genuinely somewhat moved.

Previously, she wanted to marry Xiao Yu because of loyalty and affection.

Now, she only feels that she has gained something... Even if she had to die for Xiao Yu, she feels it would be worth it.

"Well……"

Seeing the charming smile on Shen Youyu's face and the fervor in her beautiful eyes, Xiao Yu instantly lost his composure.

Looking at Shen Youyu's tender and affectionate appearance, it seemed that she was really prepared to sleep with Xiao Yu and make him her first guest.

Xiao Yu didn't want to refuse. Such a beautiful woman was irresistible to any normal man!

But... this is, after all, a brothel!

Shen Youyu is going to marry me. If I want to sleep with her, I should go back to the Xiao Prince's Mansion, not a brothel!

“Such excellent verses will surely be passed down through the ages, Shi Lang… I wonder if this poem has a name?” Shen Youyu asked.

I was still reeling from the beauty of poetry!

Xiao Yu was somewhat disappointed, but still said, "The title of the poem 'Qing Ping Diao' is a minor matter; redeeming you from your servitude is the important thing. Let's go find Madam Lin again! This madam actually tricked us; does she think I, Xiao Yu, am easy to bully?!"

Xiao Yu's tone was already very angry.

If it weren't for the ability to transport poems, the people I'd be facing tonight wouldn't just be from Baoyue Tower.

It's not just about anyone who has designs on the young fish!

It wouldn't be an exaggeration to describe it as a place where enemies are everywhere!

"Yes, let's go find Lin's mother. Her scheme was indeed too vicious."

Shen Youyu also snapped out of her reverie, saying with lingering fear, "Fortunately, Shilang is a talented poet, otherwise... today I would have no choice but to... prove my innocence with my death..."

"Pah, pah, pah, don't say 'dead or not' again."

Xiao Yu grabbed Shen Youyu's hand and snorted, "That damned person is Lin Mama. Let's go settle the score with her!"