Yun Qing was born with unparalleled beauty. She has always been adored by others, never the one to highlight them. Who knew that one day, someone would tell her she was merely a willful cannon fodd...
Almost there, almost there, just a little bit more, Yun Qing stretched out her hand with all her might.
"Sizzle—" A sudden sound rang out.
She stood there, clutching the fabric in her hand, stunned and at a loss.
The first thing you see is a smooth, fair arm. Although it is delicate and smooth, it has beautiful muscle lines.
A faint slurping sound came from the crowd. The young master, whose clothes had been torn, had a face so dark it could drip water, and his fiery gaze was fixed on Yun Qing.
"You! You lecher!" He raised his hand high.
Yun Qing subconsciously raised her hand to block, but the expected slap did not fall.
Upon seeing Yun Qing's face clearly, the man seemed to be paused, abruptly stopping his actions.
"Hmph! I'll let you off this time, but if you dare to disrespect me again, you won't be so lucky."
After uttering those harsh words, the man stared at Yun Qing for a while longer before turning his sleeves and running away.
"Hey, don't go!"
Yun Qing wanted to chase after him, but was stopped by the guards who surrounded her.
"Young lady, please don't make things difficult for us."
Looking at the group of tall, fierce-looking women in front of her, Yun Qing unconsciously took two steps back.
"Um, I just wanted to say a few words to him."
"Then you can wait until tonight. After Young Master Qi's performance, he will choose a guest to spend the night with."
"Really?" Yun Qing grabbed the speaker's hand.
"Of course it's true, but let me tell you, Young Master Qi is a celibate man. Ordinary people can't catch his eye, let alone become his intimate companions."
Upon hearing this, Yun Qing did not show the expression they expected, but instead appeared full of confidence.
"Don't worry, with my looks, I'm not afraid he won't choose me."
She's a total looks-obsessed person. Although she didn't show her real face, her disguise was still that of a stunningly beautiful woman. Otherwise, why would that young master Qi have stopped?
Thinking of that man's face and his stubborn nature, Yun Qing felt a surge of desire; she was determined to have him.
Most of the day had passed, and Ke'an was pacing anxiously in the inn. Finally, out of sheer worry, she ran to the room where her attendants were staying.
"Where has Her Highness gone? Why aren't you going out to look for her? If something happens to her, who can bear the responsibility?"
The attendants, who had already received the news, remained calm and didn't take Ke An seriously at all. In their view, if he were really capable, why would the young lady go to a brothel? It must be because he didn't serve her well.
"What's the rush? I sent word early this morning that the young lady is perfectly fine."
Hearing this answer, Ke An breathed a sigh of relief. The situation in Luoyue City was complicated, and there might be bad guys mixed in there.
However, the thought that Yun Qing had been gone for a whole day without leaving a single word filled him with disappointment.
They hadn't even reached Lin'an County yet, and logically there was nothing worth staying there, but Yun Qing had abandoned him and hadn't been seen all day.
Yun Qing was sitting in Qihong Pavilion when she suddenly sneezed, "Achoo—"
What was going on? Was someone talking badly about her? Before she could figure it out, a commotion suddenly broke out in the crowd.
"Young Master Qi has arrived!"
At the shout, Yun Qing looked up and saw a figure appear at the railing on the second floor. It was the man whose sleeve she had torn.
This sensational young master Qi is none other than the top courtesan of Qihong Pavilion. It is said that he only arrived here half a month ago, but he immediately replaced the previous top courtesan and became a hot commodity.