The Tough Northeastern Cub's Comfortable Life in the Brothel

A story about the female lead's redemption.

This is a passerby's perspective version of the synopsis.

The Fengyue Brothel is, after all, a brothel. What good people could possib...

Chapter 399 The First Day of the Opening of the Capital's Pleasure Pavilion

"Ten thousand taels."

The Eighth Prince pushed several silver notes over.

Today's trip was merely a test; he wanted to see the bottom line of the Prince of Zhenbei.

What's the latest news circulating in Beijing?

Huo Xiaolong looked up and thought for a moment.

Oh, the graveyard of the powerful and wealthy.

Was the Eighth Prince considered a powerful and influential figure?

"You didn't understand? That's your older sister. If you can't understand human language, go back to school and learn it again."

The Eighth Prince felt that even if the Prince of Zhenbei made a move, he wouldn't be too ruthless. His martial arts skills were also quite good, so escaping shouldn't be a problem.

However, Huo Xiaolong, who was drinking and exchanging toasts with him, was attacked. Suddenly, a dark-skinned girl jumped out from the side and kicked him, sending him and his chair flying.

Then, Da Ni'er quickly stepped forward, grabbed the Eighth Prince by the collar, and headed towards the backyard.

Huo Xiaolong swore that she really didn't want to fall out with these princes, at least not now. As for taking action, it was something she couldn't help. They themselves didn't understand what she was saying, and if she took it to the Emperor, she would have a reason to back down.

"Seventh Prince, please enjoy your meal. I'll take care of things now. Put today's bill on my tab."

Yuwen Sixun glanced briefly at the Eighth Prince who had been kicked away, then nodded. He wouldn't die; in fact, it would be a good thing if he did.

"Second Sister, don't cause any deaths," the girl in the python robe said to Da Ni'er.

"Kill him and let the little girl revive him." Da Nier glanced at Huo Xiaolong, then continued kicking the person at her feet.

"He's a prince!"

That's what you say, but can you please let go of my hand? Don't hold me down so I can't get up.

The Eighth Prince tried to struggle, but Huo Xiaolong pressed him down with one hand.

"To commit murder against a prince in the capital—do you know that this is a crime punishable by the extermination of nine generations of your family?!"