This novel is completed. [1vN + All Male Leads are Pure + Male Competition Love Rivalry + Charismatic Protagonist + Dog Training (controlling) + Revenge + Past and Present Lives]
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Chapter 328: Become a Concubine
The madam thought someone was causing trouble and was rolling her eyes to think about how to retreat, but the next second someone came and threw a bag of silver into her arms.
She hurriedly picked it up, and the weight of it instantly made her smile so hard that her teeth couldn't see her eyes.
"Sir, do you also want an Oiran to accompany you?"
After a cup of tea.
After sending the courtesan to Qi Yue's box, the madam happily left with two bags of silver in her pockets, waving her handkerchief.
As she walked, she kept muttering, "This rich nobleman really knows how to have fun. He doesn't have enough fun at home, so he has to go to a brothel to find excitement. If there were more such suckers, I would have made a fortune long ago!"
inside the house.
A beautiful lady in a bright red dress and with her face half covered by a veil walked in over the screen. Her waist-length black hair was pinned up with a cold jade hairpin.
The eyes are moving and captivating.
It's just that the figure is too tall.
Qi Yue put down the teacup in his hand and walked up to the courtesan with a folding fan.
The fan bone rested on the chin covered by the red gauze.
I wanted to lift it up, but then realized the height wasn't right.
She coughed lightly and said, "You two go guard the door."
"Yes, sir."
After the two of them left, the door was closed again.
Qi Yue tapped the stool beside her with her folding fan. A smile seemed to flash across her peach blossom eyes. She lightly moved her feet and sat on the stool she pointed to.
Then the folding fan fell back on his chin and was slowly lifted up.
"She is indeed good-looking and has the potential to be an oiran. It's a pity..."
As she spoke, she moved her folding fan lightly down from his neck to his chest.
“…He’s a man.”
His voice was clear and mellow with a hint of depth, just like the best girl's red wine, sweet and mellow.
"It's a pity. After you try it, you can make a conclusion."
After he finished speaking, he grasped the folding fan lightly.
Qi Yue was about to let go, but he was held down by him first.
After a while of dizziness, the person was already in his arms.
She raised her eyebrows and said sarcastically, "Why don't you just be a good emperor and come to a brothel to be an otaku? Why are your hobbies getting more perverted?"
Murong Heli fell silent, and his originally raised eyebrows seemed to droop a few degrees.
Seeing that he didn't say anything, Qi Yue raised his hand and lifted the veil.
The boy has lost his childishness, and unlike the sinister look on his face in his previous life, he has now become much more stable, with a hint of loneliness between his eyebrows.
The lips were tightly pursed and the eyes were fixed on her without blinking.
Qi Yue pinched his cheek amusedly, "Why, are you feeling wronged? Weren't you very talkative before?"
Murong Heli felt his nose a little sour and lowered his head to bury it in her neck.
His voice was a little hoarse, "It's been six years, and you haven't come to see me once. How can your heart be so hard?"
Qi Yue patted the back of his head, "Isn't this because I'm afraid it will hinder you from becoming a good emperor? Be good~"
He looked up, the corners of his eyes reddened, "Then why did you ignore me at the beach yesterday?"
"yesterday?"
Qi Yue was stunned for a moment, then pretended to think about it and suddenly realized it.
"That dead guy at the beach yesterday was you?"
Murong Heli: ...
Qi Yue: "Who told you to pretend to be dead? I didn't recognize you!"
He frowned slightly, staring at her expression, wondering if he had revealed his face at that time...
Before he could finish his thought, his train of thought was interrupted.
Qi Yue: "Why, are you doubting me with this look?"
"No!"
He subconsciously denied it and asked again, "What about the guy opposite the entrance of Xianke Tower just now? Why did he ignore me again?"
Qi Yue frowned and thought about it, "Across the street... there seemed to be a group of people surrounding us, saying something like selling our bodies. There were so many people at the time. We wanted to go take a look, but we were pushed away by a girl weighing over 200 pounds."
"I never like crowds, so I'll leave. The one who sold her body... is you?"
Murong Heli heard her explanation, which seemed very reasonable. At that time, he was indeed targeted by a woman weighing more than 200 kilograms...
That fat woman is so hateful, it’s all that man’s fault!
I'll let Yue Xing investigate later. Once he finds out, he'll beat that guy up to vent his anger!
"Okay, I forgive you then..."
Qi Yue glared and grabbed his ear, "What do you mean you forgive me? When was I wrong? How dare you think I was wrong?"
The corners of his lips curled up and a smile appeared in the corners of his eyes. He was not annoyed by her behavior at all. Instead, he rubbed his cheek against the palm of her hand.
"It's my husband's fault. I shouldn't have doubted you, or said such things."
Qi Yue let go of his ears and pinched his mouth directly.
"Don't shout, I'm a married woman."
Murong Heli laughed, grabbed her hand, put it on his lips and kissed it.
"I only want to have a place in my wife's heart, even if I am just a concubine, I will be happy with it."
"Where did this vixen come from?"
There was a roar of anger, and the door was kicked open with a bang.
An Ze was dressed in black and stood at the door with a gloomy face.
Murong Heli's arms around Qi Yue tightened a little, and his face darkened.
The two men's eyes collided in the air, staring at each other, and a cloud of smoke filled the air silently.
Seeing this, He Xiang and Leng Yue immediately went into the house and stood behind Qi Yue.
"Miss, I failed to do my job well. A Yue and I failed to stop Master Ze."
He Xiang's voice sounded a little aggrieved, and then her eyes fell on Murong Heli's face.
The next second, she covered her mouth and exclaimed.
“You you you you you…”
Leng Yue looked calm, and continued her words, adding: "It's Murong Heli."
An Ze was furious. Despite all his precautions, this guy still managed to take advantage of him.
Seeing that he was about to draw the soft sword at his waist, Qi Yue shouted sternly: "Stop!"
An Ze paused and gritted his teeth, "Miss, he has bad intentions, don't let him seduce you!"
Qi Yue: "Let's not talk about him first, how did you find us?"
An Ze pursed his lips and said, "No need to look for me. I have always been following you, Miss. Otherwise, how could the old men at home trust you to go so far to relax?"
Qi Yue choked, it seemed to be the truth.
If she really disappeared without a word, those men would probably overthrow Dayi.
"Okay, let's go, let's stop drinking today's wine."
Hearing her words, Murong Heli's heart lost its order. He felt confused and at a loss, and he grabbed the person back in panic.
A pair of peach blossom eyes gradually turned red, stained with a bright light, forbearing and aggrieved: "Don't you want me again?"
An Ze stepped forward and pressed his shoulders, gradually exerting force, and said in a sharp tone: "Let her go!"
Murong Heli snorted lightly and used his strength to break free from his control.
An Ze took two steps back, he was extremely surprised.
I didn't expect that after not seeing him for six years, the guy who only knew some mediocre kung fu back then actually has internal strength now.
It turned out that he was afraid of hurting others and making Qi Yue angry, so he only used two or three points of internal strength just now.
Qi Yue flicked Murong Heli's forehead and said, "When will you get rid of this random speculation about people?"