Upon hearing Xiao Yu's words, Xiao Zhan and the others went to find seats on their own.

A moment later.

The two most beautiful courtesans, Yue Die and Ning Xiang, rushed downstairs.

They were all waiting for Xiao Yu to finish the second half of his poem, but more than ten days passed and Xiao Yu still hadn't come to Baoyue Tower.

The courtesan Yue Die was taken advantage of by Murong Chong for half a month, suffering terribly.

Ningxiang, the most beautiful courtesan, hadn't opened for business for half a month. While half a poem had increased her fame, the main reason was that she was afraid that entertaining other men during this time would upset Xiao Yu, so she waited patiently for him to come.

Upon hearing the maid's report, they rushed downstairs without even bothering to put on their finest makeup.

"Xiao Lang, look, you've finally come! I've missed you so much!"

After Ningxiang sat down next to Xiao Yu, her soft body leaned against him, and she said in a tearful voice, "I've been waiting for you for so long, and you've finally come."

"I had been recuperating at home for a while due to an injury."

Xiao Yu spoke up.

The story of him killing Sun Wudi had been widely circulated before... but the rumor was that Jin Mulan saved the hero by killing Sun Wudi and rescuing Xiao Yu.

This matter naturally reached Baoyue Tower as well.

Don't underestimate the power of news transmission at Baoyue Tower. When guests arrive, they embellish their stories to boast to the ladies.

Just like Xiao Yu's first poem, which was circulated from Baoyue Tower, its effect was almost like dropping a bomb in the poetry world of Daxia.

Therefore, Ningxiang and the others naturally knew that Xiao Yu was injured.

"Is Young Master Xiao's injury any better?"

The courtesan Yuedie asked, her complexion somewhat poor. Sitting next to Murong Chong, she said with concern, "We heard from Brother Chong that you were injured, Young Master Xiao. We were so worried, but we women can't visit you. We can only worry helplessly."

"I've fully recovered."

Xiao Yu nodded slightly and asked, "Sister Yue Die seems to be feeling unwell?"

Because of Murong Chong, Xiao Yu would always address Yue Die as "elder sister," and Yue Die would respectfully address him as "Young Master Xiao."

"My stomach just hurts a little..."

Yuedie said with a slightly flushed face.

Oh, the menstrual period has started. No wonder he didn't personally serve Murong Chong, but instead sent a maid.

However, judging from Yue Die's pale face, she seemed to be in great pain, yet she was still so eager to come down and entertain him... I guess Murong Chong hadn't given Yue Die the second half of the poem yet.

Turning his head to glance at his ugly-handsome half-brother, Xiao Yu thought to himself, "You, Murong Chong, are you addicted to getting something for nothing? You even hid the second half of the poem!"

While feeling sorry for Yue Die, Xiao Yu had no intention of revealing the second half of the poem.

After all, I brought my brothers here for team building today in secret, so I had to keep a low profile and keep it a secret.

If I were to write two poems in a row, it would surely cause another sensation and then reach my wife's ears... Shen Youyu is alright, but Jin Mulan and Liu Aoxue certainly won't let me off the hook.

"Sister Yuedie, Ningxiang, please arrange a few young ladies for my brothers."

Xiao Yu put his arm around Ningxiang's slender waist and said.

"good."

Yue Die and Ning Xiang nodded together. They were eager to help Xiao Yu with something so that he could quickly compose the second half of the poem.

A moment later.

Xiao Zhan and the others also each had a wife.

Even the usually serious Da Sha began to understand why Xiao Yu and Xiao Zhan liked to come to Baoyue Tower.

"Xiao Lang? You've come to Baoyue Tower. Why didn't you inform me?"

Just then, a voice, filled with melancholy yet deeply moving, rang out.

Xiao Yu looked up.

Well, I couldn't see the other person's face; it was blocked by two lumps of something.

Then, after tilting his head and adjusting the angle, he saw that it was actually the magnanimous courtesan Yuyao... You should be called Yourong, why are you called Yuyao?

Xiao Yu mentally complained, but his gaze seemed to be automatically aimed, and he smiled and said, "So it's Yu Yao."

"So it turns out that Xiao Lang still remembers my name. I thought that with so many sisters around that day, Xiao Lang must not have remembered me at all, or even cared about me."

Yu Yao became more and more aggrieved as she spoke, and sat down on the other side of Xiao Yu, saying coquettishly, "Otherwise, why did you only look for Sister Ningxiang and not me when you came here, Xiao Lang?"

This coquettish behavior left Xiao Yu with no choice but to smile apologetically and say, "I just haven't had a chance to tell you yet."

That little bitch knows how to use these tricks and schemes to make men unable to refuse her!

Ningxiang cursed inwardly, staring warily at Yuyao, then snuggled closer to Xiao Yu, placing her soft, slender legs on Xiao Yu's lap to prevent Yuyao from making an attack on him.

"That's good. I thought you didn't remember me..."

Yu Yao spoke up.

With your unique characteristics, it's hard not to remember you!

Xiao Yu glanced at Ningxiang, whose face was puffed up with anger, and realized that she was no match for Yuyao, the courtesan.

"Would you like to come to my room, Xiao Lang? I have almond milk prepared in my room. Would you like to try some?"

Yu Yao, the courtesan, continued her offensive and was ready to snatch him away.

"Xiao Lang!"

Ningxiang panicked, her delicate eyebrows furrowed tightly, and tears welled up in her beautiful eyes as if she were about to burst into tears at any moment. She said, "I've been waiting for you for so long, and I've finally gotten you here. If you... if you don't go to my room, I... I... I..."

In the end, he realized he didn't even have anything to threaten Xiao Yu.

She wasn't afraid of other courtesans, but seeing someone like Yu Yao still made her subconsciously feel a little guilty.

I'll cry right now!

Finally, Ningxiang managed to squeeze out these few words.

"Oh."

The courtesan Yuyao smiled disdainfully and said, "Sister, you want to force Xiao Lang with your tears. What's the difference between that and forcing a melon?"

Forced love is never sweet, but it's thirst-quenching!

Xiao Yu answered Ningxiang's question in his heart.

Actually, Ningxiang's skill level wasn't that low; she was just too worried that Xiao Yu would be snatched away and her poem would be lost... Concern clouded her judgment, and she only wanted to appear perfect in front of Xiao Yu to leave a good impression.

Little did they know that this would make them no match for the Jade Yao Flower Queen.

“Xiao Lang came to see me. It was my sister who forced me into this situation.”

Ningxiang retorted.

Murong Chong and Yue Die sat opposite him, looking like they were watching a melon seed.

"If you keep arguing, you'll have more and more competitors..."

Xiao Yu pointed to the people watching the commotion around them.

Then, he continued, "Two young ladies rushed upstairs just now, probably to fetch their wives. You mustn't... hey!"

Xiao Yu didn't finish his sentence.

Yuyao and Ningxiang immediately realized the seriousness of the situation.

They exchanged a glance.

Ningxiang spoke first, saying, "Let Xiao Lang go to my room first. It's better for the two of us to fight over it slowly than for nine people to fight over it together!"