Shen Jiao rubbed her hands excitedly: "Why don't we leave the palace, Your Majesty?"
"What are you doing out of the palace?" Ji Yan was still standing obediently, but he pressed her down on the soft couch to rest.
It was as if they were genuinely taking care of this unborn pregnant woman!
She couldn't handle this kind of life at all. Shen Jiao immediately sprang up with a quick movement, a determined look flashing in her eyes.
"study!"
...
As night fell, the royal city was brightly lit and bustling with noise and activity. Suddenly, two figures flew back and forth in a hidden alley.
Before long, it disappeared from its original spot and went up to the roof.
"Why don't we ride in a carriage?" Ji Yan asked, wrapping her arms around Shen Jiao's waist.
His movements were so effortless that Shen Jiao mistakenly thought she was a winter melon.
As for why the tyrant would rather treat her like a winter melon than let her fend for herself, it was ultimately for the sake of the child!
"It's inconvenient." Shen Jiao's expression was unnatural, and she couldn't find a proper reason for a moment. She even felt a little guilty.
Ji Yan frowned slightly. "Why is your face red?"
"Huh?!" Shen Jiao's pupils dilated in surprise.
I subconsciously covered my cheeks with both hands, and I could clearly feel the heat coming from my face; it was indeed burning hot.
"You wouldn't be..." Ji Yan stopped on the rooftop, suddenly leaning closer to her, his eyes deep: "Have something to hide?"
Shen Jiao quickly denied it: "No, no, no! My heart is full of you, there's nothing wrong with it."
"Oh?" Ji Yan raised an eyebrow: "Then where shall we study?"
"Go..." The destination was right in her throat, but Shen Jiao couldn't say it for a moment.
If Princess Ji hadn't been so innocently pure, she wouldn't have ended up in such a complicated situation.
"Go to the Misty Rain Pavilion." Shen Jiao's voice was as soft as a mosquito's buzz. Now that things had come to this, she might as well say it.
Although taking the Emperor to a brothel is a shocking thing, it's her first time doing it, isn't it?
This will not happen again. This will not happen again.
"Where is the Misty Rain Pavilion?" Ji Yan asked calmly.
Judging from his expression, he not only didn't know where Yanyu Tower was, but probably didn't even know what was done inside. Shen Jiao felt a little regretful.
She shouldn't have watched adult films when she was young and impetuous; what a sin.
Shen Jiao sighed.
To be honest, she didn't want to know so much. It was just that Liang Heng and Gu An kept nagging during their last visit to the palace, and one of them casually mentioned Yanyu Tower, which she happened to remember.
"Why don't we go back first and come back next time?" Shen Jiao really couldn't bear to see the innocent little rabbit tainted by worldly desires.
Ji Yan continued flying around with her, her tone leaving no room for argument: "No, Liang Heng said that when a woman is pregnant, she will have strange requests, which is normal. If we don't fulfill them, you will be so sad that you want to cry. Therefore, we must go to Yanyu Tower!"
"You don't necessarily have to go." It was only after she went that she really felt like crying.
But the tyrant ignored her and didn't care about blindly searching for a way. He spent a silver ingot to find a lucky young man to lead the way.
The young man secretly clicked his tongue in amazement at the two people dressed in extraordinary clothes.
What kind of talk is that?
Newlyweds actually agreed to visit a brothel together?
Shen Jiao and the Tyrant are young and very close. In a normal relationship, why would they be wandering around outside so late?
The boy automatically assumed the two were a newlywed couple.
The Misty Rain Pavilion is the largest brothel in the royal city. Unlike proper brothels, it doesn't offer music or musical performances; instead, it's all about indulging desires.
In contrast, Lichun Garden required much more mutual consent, operating under the banner of selling art but not sex, and even had a dedicated stage for listening to performances.
The boy was puzzled. Wouldn't it be better to go to Lichun Garden?
Why are we going to Yanyu Tower?
Do wealthy people all like to seek thrills?
However, it would be foolish not to make money when there is opportunity. Although the young man was puzzled, he did not say anything more.
I was mainly hesitant to approach the man in black; he seemed too menacing.
He wanted to chat with the pretty girl, but he found that the man became even more aggressive the moment he got a few steps closer to her, as if he wanted to strangle him.
I might as well just honestly lead the way and make money peacefully.
"This is the Misty Rain Pavilion. You two have a good time. I'll be going now." With that, the young man chuckled and left.
It's funny, Ji Yan was born and raised in the royal city, but apart from the palace, she knew nothing about this bustling capital.
Looking up, all I could see were couples, embracing each other as they entered the Misty Rain Pavilion to seek pleasure.
Although Ji Yan did not know what Yanyu Tower was, she understood everything when she saw the ugly women at the entrance who were dressed in rags.
His face darkened instantly: "Shen Jiaojiao!"
"Hey, hey, hey, here, here." Shen Jiao shuddered in surprise, then lowered her head, the red jade earrings on her ear tips swaying back and forth, looking quite charming.
But how could such a cute and innocent hamster brazenly bring him to a brothel? Ji Yan's eyes darkened considerably.
"Where is this place?!"
What was meant to be a question was misheard by Shen Jiao, perhaps because the moon was not full tonight and the wind was quite cool.
After all, the tyrant was just a naive princess with long hair and short senses, so it's not surprising that she didn't know where she was.
She replied, "Qing, brothel."
Fearing he might not understand, Shen Jiao thoughtfully explained, "It's a place where people kiss in public and pay to sleep."
Ji Yan's face grew even uglier, and her voice was gloomy: "I'm not asking you!"
He added, "Also, there's no need to explain in such detail!"
"Oh, well, I was just afraid you wouldn't understand," Shen Yu retorted softly.
Ji Yan was amused by her words, her gaze sharp as lightning: "So, you're quite knowledgeable and well-informed?"
Hey, now that you're talking about this, Shen Jiao feels more confident. She gave him a confident look: "I wouldn't dare compare myself to others, but compared to you, I certainly have a wealth of knowledge."
"Shen Jiaojiao, get this straight, I wasn't praising you!" Ji Yan's dark pupils flashed with helpless anger.
It is common for tyrants to lose their temper and cause rivers of blood to flow. When Wang Furuo saw Ji Yan in anger, he cowered like an egg. But Shen Jiao was not afraid. In fact, she was even a little resentful.
What's wrong with giving a compliment?
"Maybe I know even more than those inside!"
"I'm just eager to learn, why can't I praise myself?"
Shen Jiao's expression was serious.
Ji Yan: "..." She's quite smug?
She remained calm and composed despite becoming the leader of the martial arts alliance and defeating the chess master in three days. She was exceptionally talented and had extraordinary bones. She knew very well what she was so proud of about such obscene things.
Not only was she pleased, she was also quite proud?
Ji Yan was so angry that his scalp tingled and his temples throbbed. How could his little hamster, whom he had personally raised, have turned out like this!
The young ladies standing at the entrance of the Misty Rain Pavilion had long noticed that the elegant couple kept casting flirtatious glances at the tyrant.
If it weren't for Shen Jiao following behind, she probably would have rushed over and gotten right up to him.
However, being skilled and daring, seeing the two arguing, a woman swayed her hips and laughed charmingly as she slowly approached the tyrant.
Upon realizing this, Ji Yan's gaze turned fiercely violent, and he looked at the woman as if she were a walking corpse.
Shen Jiao realized something was wrong. He was so focused on enlightening Princess Ji that he forgot about her destructive power.
He immediately grabbed Ji Yan, who was about to become enraged and bleed, and ran away.
The faint sound of a woman angrily stomping her feet and calling for her lover could be heard behind her.
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