128 One Night
◎You like three people, so wild◎
Rong Zixin received a summons from Rong Zhao and hurried to the palace. "What's the matter, my royal brother?"
Rong Zhao said, "I will be ascending the throne in two months. According to etiquette, married princesses and princesses can return to watch the ceremony. You are my cousin, and I have already issued a letter of divorce. I specifically want you to be my envoy. Please come back for a reunion."
"OK!"
Rong Zixin, a few months younger than him, was a laid-back prince whose three passions were money, fine wine and food, and the smile of a beautiful woman. Though a dandy, he possessed considerable abilities, and Rong Zhao trusted him immensely.
"You must handle this matter well. You will definitely benefit from it!" Rong Zhao instructed. "I have the Ministry of Rites compile a list as soon as possible and take the letter to the Kingdom of Zhou. This will also be a meeting with their emperor on my behalf. The diplomatic relations between the two countries, the friendship between Qin and Jin, must be well maintained."
"yes!"
"Don't tell the Queen Mother about this yet."
Rong Zixin nodded, "I understand. However, my eldest sister is the legitimate princess and the queen, so she should be able to come. But my second sister is a concubine...it doesn't make sense."
This is also what Rong Zhao is most worried about. No matter what, he can only do his best.
He also knew that no matter what the occasion or the reason, it would be extremely difficult to see Rong Ruoyu, but he still wanted to try his best to fulfill his mother's long-cherished wish.
Subuda's injuries had almost healed, and the madam had somehow found someone who actually signed a marriage contract for her. In recent days, word of the Hu girls at Yicui Tower had spread throughout the capital, and many dignitaries had flocked there just to catch a glimpse of each of their beauties.
Subuda is as beautiful as the moon in the night sky over the grassland, clear and bright, yet with a hint of cold arrogance.
Half a month later, she was in good health. Yicuilou spread the news that it was selling the virginity of a Hu girl at a high price, and wealthy families in the capital came to buy her.
I heard that there was a Hu girl in the brothel in the capital, and everyone wanted to see her. Whoever could catch her would have a romantic affair that night and become a touching story tomorrow morning.
The madam was dressed particularly gorgeously today, with a huge peony on her high bun, as if to match her identity as a Subuda Hu. The red curtains in the house were drawn, and the furnishings were also quite exotic.
"Everyone, today is Miss Su's big day. Whoever bids the highest will get Miss Su's virginity!"
"I heard that this Miss Su is a Hu person!"
"Hu people are much more interesting than women from the Central Plains!"
"I don't know what it looks like. I haven't played with this Hu Ji yet."
Subuda was dressed in Qianbei clothing, her hair covered by a light veil. Under the dim light, her facial features looked as delicate as sculptures. Bracelets adorned her fair body, and a ruby necklace hung around her neck, making one want to take a bite.
The stage was filled with wealthy young men who came to feast their eyes. Some of them really wanted to broaden their horizons, while others came out of curiosity, thinking that if they were lucky enough to catch the eye of a beauty, it would be worth it to have sex with her.
Everyone's eyes were fixed on the platform, like jackals staring at their prey. However, there was one person who stood in stark contrast to the others. A young man, disdainful of any beauty, dressed in a dark blue robe, devoid of jewelry and carrying only a short sword, stood out from the ambiguous atmosphere.
The wealthy businessman beside him was blocked from view and said impatiently: "Don't you have eyes? Why are you tripping me?"
"Sorry." The boy gripped the dagger tightly and apologized repeatedly.
"What does the Hu Ji you are talking about look like?" asked a fat and strong man.
"Oh, actually, the madam picked her up on the street. How lucky I am! Why can't I find such a beauty?"
The young man was listening and asked curiously, "Brother, what is the name of this Hu Ji?"
The wealthy businessman embraced the young singer beside him, took a cherry from her mouth, and put it in his mouth to taste it. "It seems to be called... Pearl, Su Zhenzhu! What a vulgar name."
An old man traveling with him jokingly said, "What knowledge can a Hu person have? It's good to have a name, but it's a pity that he's a bit old and won't be fresh for a few years."
As he spoke, his hands were dishonestly caressing the girl's skirt. His rough palms brushed against the girl's delicate skin. The girl trembled awkwardly, but there was nothing she could do but force a smile and let him play with her.
The young man said nothing more, rolled his eyes and walked away, leaving the rich businessman confused.
At 1 p.m., the auction began with a Huxuan dance performed by Subuda. On the lotus seat on the high platform, a graceful girl danced gracefully, her long sleeves swaying like ripples, which drew applause from everyone in the audience.
After the dance, the madam led Subuda down from the lotus throne and said, "Today is Miss Su's lucky day. You are all great benefactors who have paid to come. Our Miss Su will throw this embroidered bouquet to whoever she likes!"
The people in the audience took out gold and silver gifts and threw them onto the stage. This kind of activity was not entirely based on appearance. The madam would tell the girl whose virginity would be auctioned in advance.
Which guests will come today, which ones are willing to spend money, which ones are just here to watch the fun, and which ones are strictly controlled by the family and must not be abandoned, and then the bouquet will be thrown according to the actual situation of the day.
Before leaving, how could Rong Zixin, who was known as the most dissolute playboy in the capital, miss today's event? He was dressed in casual clothes and squeezed in front of the crowd. It was unknown how much money he had invested.
A huge amount of real money was given to this Hu Ji. The servant looked anxious and tried to persuade her: "Your Majesty, you shouldn't have come today. His Majesty has assigned you an important task!"
"What's wrong with having some fun today before setting off the day after tomorrow? Look how pretty this young lady is, how can I let her down?" As he said that, he casually threw the jade pendant around his waist under Subuda.
Subuda didn't know Rong Zixin, but he recognized the jade pendant with royal patterns, and he saw Rong Zixin in the direction of the jade pendant.
Rong Zixin was standing in the audience. He looked up and noticed that the beauty was looking at him. He nodded slightly in return.
The madam dragged Subuda to the edge of the platform and asked, "Are you all ready, gentlemen?"
"Miss Su, Miss Su, throw it to me, throw it to me!"
"Young lady, are you looking carefully?" the madam patted her and whispered, "The man in the blue robe is the Prince of Nanyang. He is the cousin of His Majesty the Emperor and a very wealthy man."
Subuda walked forward, swaying the hydrangea from side to side, as if he was about to throw it but didn't, making a feint, which caused the audience to burst into laughter.
Rong Zixin stared at her with wide eyes and couldn't help but sigh, "What a beautiful lady." He handed the sachet he carried with him to the servant beside him and said, "Here, throw it up."
Perhaps due to his status, Rong Zixin looked confident that he would definitely get the hydrangea. On the other hand, everyone else was eager to try and wished they could fly up and grab the hydrangea.
"Girl, look at us!"
"Yeah, what's the point of being a young boy? It's better to be older and more caring!"
Seeing this, some older wealthy businessmen also threw their valuable ornaments up.
Subuda threw the hydrangea towards Rong Zixin without looking away. Rong Zixin was quick and caught the hydrangea.
As the hydrangea fell, everyone's eyes turned to Rong Zixin, followed by a round of boos. Some people complained, some were jealous, and some spent a fortune but did not see a smile from the beauty.
Rong Zixin held the hydrangea in her hands, with a humble look on her face as if she had gotten it by chance.
Today, I've taken advantage of a wealthy victim. The madam happily stepped forward to introduce him, "Congratulations, young man. Miss Su is yours tonight. Please come upstairs!"
Rong Zixin was overjoyed. The servant grabbed the corner of his clothes and said, "Your Highness, Your Highness! Don't forget your business!"
Rong Zixin shook off the servant's hand and said, "It won't delay tomorrow's trip. Don't worry. You guys stay outside and I'll go fight her!"
"Young Master, Young Master!"
With such a beautiful woman in front of him, no one can stop him.
Subuda bowed respectfully and said, "I greet you, sir."
Rong Zixin put his hands behind his back and looked her up and down, "Beautiful girl, let's go."
He carried her back to the house and put her on the bed. He was the one who was supposed to sleep, but he still became shy. "Miss Su, let's go to bed early."
Subuda was not in a hurry. She slowly moved her soft hands up, touched Rong Zixin's face and laid him down. The cool and smooth touch made him flinch a little. "Let me serve you, sir. Just lie down."
"Okay, okay." Rong Zixin thought that Hu Ji was really proactive. No girl had ever been so considerate.
Subuda began to undress Rong Zixin, slowly stripping her off piece by piece, his fingertips running across her body in a very ambiguous manner.
She looked at him lovingly with her almond-shaped eyes. Her hairband was loose, and her fluffy hair looked like golden waves of wheat, which looked particularly beautiful under the light.
Rong Zixin lay on the bed, his chest heaving with tension. He was left with only his underwear cut out, and Subuda tied his hands with a hairband.
"Miss Su looks quiet and demure, she doesn't want to be so stimulating."
"Let me feed you some wine, sir." As he said that, he picked up another wine glass and fed it to Rong Zixin in small sips.
"Okay, okay!" Rong Zixin was coaxed around. Indeed, few women from the Central Plains could act like this.
Subuda played with the sachet. "This sachet looks so valuable. I wonder how prominent the young master is. You... are not an ordinary citizen, right?"
Although Rong Zixin was very honest physically, she was still alert. "My beauty, if you can serve me well, I will tell you everything."
"But it would be a bit boring if it's just the two of us."
Subuda's hands were wandering over Rong Zixin's body. The young and hot-headed boy could not stand such teasing. In the past, Rong Zixin would have taken advantage of her long ago. Why would he wait until now and be treated so badly by Mo?
Rong Zixin said in a trembling voice: "You like three people, are you so wild?"
Suddenly, the cold-faced young man who had just been downstairs broke in through the window, scaring Rong Zixin.
The young man came in and sat down naturally, drinking the peach blossom wine on the table. "I've been looking for you for a long time. How did you end up here?"
Rong Zixin was so frightened that he almost collapsed. His hands were tied in a knot, and he crossed his arms to block his body and scolded: "Who are you? Even if you want to visit a prostitute, you have to queue up!"
Subuda put on his clothes, fixed his hair, and quietly walked up to Rong Zixin. He slapped him hard, "You are blind. Do you know who I am? How dare you touch me?"
Rong Zixin shrank back and questioned, "You two are in the same group... Who are you?"
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