It was quite a coincidence that just as Lu Feigong was talking about marrying the courtesan, Huo Xiaocheng passed by outside.

Marry the courtesan? Marry Chun Ying?

The young man, full of youthful vigor, lunged at the throat of the young man as he left in his wheelchair.

Whom do you want to marry?

Huo Xiaocheng's voice was icy cold, like the chill of deep winter. Huo Xiaolong saw his brother facing off against Lu Wangji with swords from afar and hurriedly ran over.

"Brother, what are you doing?"

Sometimes the left hand will fight the right hand. It's normal to have some conflicts when living under the same roof, but to directly draw your weapon is a bit too much.

"He's going to marry the most beautiful courtesan," Huo Xiaocheng said.

"Huh?" The little dumpling looked completely bewildered.

This was the first time she had ever seen her brother like this; he looked like a wild wolf from the mountains, and his eyes seemed to be glowing green.

The young man in the wheelchair twitched his fingers slightly, and a few silver strands appeared beside Huo Xiaocheng. He parted his lips slightly and said...

"A beautiful and virtuous woman is the object of a gentleman's affections. What's wrong with me marrying her?"

She must like me more, which is why we consummated our marriage. This young man in front of me must be her admirer.

The current situation is that if Huo Xiaocheng's hand trembles even slightly, the silver thread will slit his throat, and the same goes for Lu Wangji, so the two are locked in a stalemate.

Huo Xiaolong didn't know how to persuade him. Oh, no, when did this sickly beauty fall in love with Sister Chunying?

After finishing lunch, the girls prepared to go to the backyard to practice their skills. The group walked and joked around, with Chunying and Mantuo bickering as usual as they did before, making a ruckus as they arrived at the backyard.

Liu Xu stood between the two, her expression numb. Ever since Man Tuo arrived, she had thought that since they were all sisters, what could they not get over? She herself had reconciled with Man Tuo, and Chun Ying, being magnanimous, should do the same.

She was wrong. The girl went from advising at the beginning to letting things take their course in less than a month.

No amount of persuasion can be done... and no one will listen to him.

Liu Xu simultaneously retorted to Chun Ying and Man Tuo, saying

What are they doing?

The two men, on the verge of a fight, created a very serious atmosphere in the backyard.

Chunying and Mando came to their side at the same time and asked...

What are you two doing?

"Why can't we talk things out instead of fighting?"

Huo Xiaocheng seemed somewhat aggrieved, his eyes red as he spoke.

He wants to marry you!

Lu Wangji also looked at Mantuo with a hint of resentment.

He doesn't want me to marry you.

After they finished speaking, they realized that the courtesan they were talking about was not the same person.

The boy awkwardly sheathed his sword.

The young man shyly folded up the wheelchair mechanism.

Chunying pulled Huo Xiaocheng along, while Mantuo pushed Lu Wangji; the two parted ways here.

Hurry up and teach the man a lesson, okay? Don't get so excited just from hearing the words "cougar queen."

"That's what Senior Lu said; he said he wanted to marry the most beautiful courtesan."

"Then you need to figure out if the person is stupid or not."

The girl smiled sweetly and poked Huo Xiaocheng's forehead. The young man, a little embarrassed, lowered his head and said...

I'll go apologize to him later.

"Okay, sure."

The atmosphere between the two remained tense, as if pink ripples were spreading through the air.

"I was impetuous that day," Huo Xiaocheng said.

"Spring Cherry, I respect your choice. I'll wait for you, until the day you're truly willing."

The courtesan was stunned by these words and was about to speak when the young man handed her a wooden hairpin.

"I carved this myself; I don't know if you'll like it."

The wooden hairpin was entirely black, and it must have been made of high-quality sandalwood. The girl held it in her palm, and it felt a little hot.

Chunying didn't know what to say. She felt that if she were to bring up whether someone was worthy of her or not, it would be hurtful.

My thoughts drifted back to what had just happened; the women in the building were teasing Mando, and they asked...

How do you know if a man is willing to have sex with you?

Go kiss him!

"How do we kiss? Where should we kiss?"

"kiss!"

"Just a touch of the lips?"

"Yes, if he takes action, it means he's interested."

"What if there's no reaction and you're pushed away?"

"If he's not interested in you, why did you even sleep with him?"

Her thoughts paused there. Chunying gazed at the young man's thin lips with her watery eyes, hesitated for a moment, and then kissed him directly.

Huo Xiaocheng's head went blank. Chunying was kissing him, kissing him on her own initiative.

Images of him making love to me in my dreams flashed through my mind.

The young man felt his blood rushing upwards, and two red marks slid out of his nostrils.

"You're bleeding," Chunying said, blushing.

"ah?"

Huo Xiaocheng hadn't reacted yet; he only felt his head throbbing, and the throbbing was intense.

"Your nose is bleeding," Chunying said again, handing him a handkerchief.

The boy tapped his philtrum, glanced at it, quickly covered his nose with a handkerchief, and said...

"Excuse me, I... I need to go back and wash up first."

Watching the boy flee in panic, Chunying felt a sweet warmth in her heart. It seemed that what Mando said wasn't all nonsense.

"Don't you know that I'm the second most beautiful courtesan in the brothel? Why don't you explain it to him clearly?"

Lu Wangji lowered his head, like a child who had done something wrong.

"I... forgot, he was the one who pointed his sword at me first."

"It's alright, we became friends after a fight."

The young man hooked his arm around Mando's and said...

Have I caused you any trouble?

The fairy chuckled softly.

"You don't know me. The first time I met the top courtesan at the brothel, I spoke harshly to her."

"Don't you two get along?"

Mando shook her head and said

"It's not that it's bad, it's just not to my liking."

"Can I still come to your place tonight?"

Lu Wangji's topic jumped around a bit too quickly, making the young lady blush.

Mando nodded and whispered in his ear

"You can come anytime within the next two weeks!"

Having gotten the answer he wanted, Lu Wangji was very happy, a smile still on his face as he watched the young lady's departing figure.

"Wangji, are you sure your father has enough money to ransom her?"

After Mando left, Lu Feigong entered and, seeing his nephew's lovestruck smile, asked with some concern...

A girl who can make her nephew, who's been barren for ages, must be a cash cow for a brothel, no matter how you look at it.

Although he knew the girls in the building didn't entertain customers, girls who could drink and flatter him were still rare.

Hearing his senior uncle ask about such a serious topic several times, Lu Wangji couldn't help but worry.

"Is our sect very poor?"

"We are very poor now."

"If that's not enough, get some more from our sect leader, and then call all the other disciples over."

Yes, call them all over to work and make money!

"Would they be willing to come?"

Lu Fei asked, "Who's the sucker now? They have the right to be carefree, but they insist on doing charity for the sect and contributing to its development."

The man in the wheelchair curled his red lips and slowly said...

"Uncle, if you remove the 'me' part, they'll definitely do it willingly."

After saying that, the young man pushed his wheelchair to watch his demon practice his skills.

Lu Fei was left alone, pondering why so many people were willing to be taken advantage of.