After all, they came here to avoid their wives at home and seek some excitement, and no one wanted to hold it back because of Lu Huan.

Under the dim light, the prostitutes present began to make some ambiguous noises. Even Pei Ji, who was standing by, hugged a prostitute and played the game of feeding her wine.

Lu Huan felt annoyed. He originally wanted to see why Pei Ji called him here today, but he didn't expect that he would have to endure so much.

Seeing Lu Huan's lack of reaction, Pei Ji raised the corner of his mouth slightly, and said with a half-smile: "Ziyi, is it possible that this prostitute didn't serve you well?"

"Would you like to change it?"

The prostitute beside him was afraid that she would be replaced, so she hurriedly pulled at Lu Huan's robe and said in a coquettish voice: "Sir, please don't replace me."

Lu Huan mercilessly pulled back his sleeve and said coldly, "Get lost."

The prostitute's eyes instantly filled with tears, and she looked at Lu Huan pitifully, "Sir."

Lu Huan looked at her coldly and said again in a cold voice: "Don't make me say it again, get out!"

Pei Ji's right hand was still in the prostitute's clothes, causing her to gasp for breath, but he was looking at what was happening on Lu Huan's side.

Seeing that Lu Huan, the drunkard, was about to cry because of being scolded, Pei Ji stretched out his left hand distressedly and said softly: "Zi Yi really doesn't know how to be gentle with women. He is so cruel to such a delicate beauty."

"Come, come to me quickly, let me take good care of you."

The drunken prostitute looked at Lu Huan unwillingly, still hoping that he could keep her.

Seeing Lu Huan's cold and ruthless look, the drunken prostitute finally moved to Pei Ji's side with tears in her eyes.

…

However, unbeknownst to them, there was a secret door separating them. Yan Xuanye and others were hiding behind it, observing them silently.

"Your Highness, this Lu Huan seems a bit tricky."

Yan Xuanye's lips curled up slightly, his eyes fixed on the unusual, aloof man in the snow-covered clothes among the crowd, and he said softly, "Interesting."

"Yes, I never thought there would be a man in this world who is as uninterested in women as Your Highness."

Yan Xuanye turned his head to look at Shi Zhuo behind him, nodded slightly, and signaled him to take action.

"yes."

......

Lu Huan was holding his wine glass boredly, thinking about how to find an opportunity to slip away later, when he suddenly heard a knock on the door.

"I guess it's Lord Wu who's here." Pei Ji put on a serious look and said with a smile.

"Come in."

Shi Zhuo appeared at the door. "Greetings, my Lords. My Highness is having a drink at the restaurant. I heard that you were hosting a banquet, so I sent me here to ask if I could join you for a feast."

Pei Ji narrowed his eyes slightly and recognized Shi Zhuo as a native of Fengyuan.

"Who is your prince?"

"In reply to Lord Pei, my prince is the crown prince of Fengyuan Kingdom, His Royal Highness the Prince of Yan."

The civil and military officials present looked at each other. They had also heard of the name Yan Xuanye.

"I heard that he single-handedly broke into Puzhou City and killed the prefect of Puzhou."

"I've heard some of the details. He's a tough guy, but... why did he come to us?"

"Anyway, please come in first."

Pei Ji also smiled and said, "Since it is His Royal Highness the Prince of Yan who has come to visit us, we naturally extend a warm welcome."

He turned to the two prostitutes beside him and ordered, "Hurry up and arrange a good seat for His Royal Highness the Prince of Yan."

The two responded in unison: "Yes."

…

Lu Huan had been looking towards the door, so he immediately noticed Yan Xuanye's deep eyes, which had been fixed on him before he even stepped through the threshold.

The strange thing is that His Royal Highness the Prince of Yan only looked at him with his eyes.

He ignored all the officials who greeted him.

The two of them just stared at each other silently, and the air around them seemed to become heavy because of the invisible aura between them.

However, only the two of them could truly feel the surge of this powerful airflow.

Yan Xuanye sat down gracefully and unrestrainedly, but his inquiring eyes were as sharp as an eagle's as he carefully examined Lu Huan from head to toe.

He has snow-white clothes and black hair, and has a gentle and refined temperament. However, his personality is completely opposite to his temperament. He is cold and distant, and does not give people face. He is aloof and cold.

Does she like this type?

Yan Xuanye couldn't help but think to himself: How could she like such a man?

Looking at Lu Huan's cold and serious expression, Yan Xuanye really couldn't understand what kind of fun such a person could have.

Pei Ji smiled insincerely and turned to tell the two prostitutes, "Hurry up and pour wine for His Royal Highness the Prince of Yan."

Yan Xuanye remained silent, but Shi Zhuo sensibly stopped the two prostitutes and said, "Sorry, your Highness does not need women to serve him."

"You two girls should go and serve other adults."

The two prostitutes stood there awkwardly, especially the one who had served Lu Huan before. This was the second time she had been rejected today, and she was almost embarrassed.

"So, His Royal Highness the Prince of Yan and Ziyi are both gentlemen who uphold integrity."

"Then please come back and do not disturb His Royal Highness Prince Yan."

The two prostitutes looked embarrassed and returned to sit next to Pei Ji.

Yan Xuanye poured himself a drink and asked with a half-smile, "Zi Yi?"

Pei Ji reacted quickly, realizing that he was asking about Lu Huan, and hurriedly introduced him.

"Oh, that's the one on my left. General Lu Huan, courtesy name Ziyi."

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