Chen Yong looked at the bustling entrance of Zuijinlou and sighed.
On the bustling streets of Xishi, you can see Zuijinlou standing here at a glance.
In this area, Zuijinlou is the tallest and most lively place.
Jinju looked at the familiar Zuijinlou and her heart trembled slightly.
The past was too painful to recall. Although she did not lose her virginity in Zuijinlou, facing those greasy old men was disgusting enough for her.
Thinking of this, Jinju couldn't help feeling nauseous.
She took a deep breath and looked at Shen Yong, "Master Wang, many people here should know you."
The prince just changed his clothes and didn't cover his face at all, so he would definitely be recognized.
Chen Yong opened his fan and shook it twice, covering half of his face with it. He turned to look at Jin Ju.
Chen Yong opened the folding fan in his hand with a rustling sound and shook his wrist lightly.
He waved the fan leisurely twice, then raised it slightly, just enough to cover half of his face.
Then, he turned to look at Jin Ju beside him with a half-smile, "After all this, can you still recognize me?"
Faced with Shen Yong's sudden action, Jin Ju was stunned at first, and then the corners of her mouth twitched involuntarily twice.
She stared at the person in front of her whose face was mostly hidden by the fan, hesitated for a moment and then spoke,
"I... I can't recognize you. But you can't keep covering your face like this forever, can you?"
The reason why Jinju said she couldn't recognize him was because no one in Qianhuang City had ever seen King Qianhuang wearing gorgeous silk clothes.
Hearing Jin Ju's answer, Shen Yong couldn't help but raise his eyebrows, with a smug smile on his face.
"Let's go to the private room!!"
Chen Yong raised his eyebrows and smiled, took a deep breath, and walked into the lobby of the brothel...
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