Zheng Yi didn't see Ye Chengping's change of expression.
Ye Chengping didn't see Zheng Yi's change of expression.
After entering the Qimeng Pavilion, Zheng Yi quickly fanned himself a few times, appearing impatient, but in reality, he was relieving his inner tension.
It should be today. If he's not careful, he might not survive!
I wonder if Ye Zeyu can arrange everything properly, otherwise he'll die in Ganzhou!
Normally, visiting brothels was a pleasure, but these past two days had brought him only pain.
If he manages to return to the capital alive, he will never visit brothels again!
Ye Zeyu, Ye Zeyu!
Please don't mess this up!
Zheng Yi kept repeating it to himself.
Now that things have come to this, he has no way out and can only choose to trust Ye Ziyu!
Meng'er, the most beautiful courtesan at Qimeng Pavilion, has a graceful figure. Although she wears a veil, it is easy to tell from her exposed eyebrows and eyes that she is definitely a beauty.
If it were the Zheng Yi of the past, he would have been overjoyed, but the joy on Zheng Yi's face now is all an act.
No matter how beautiful this girl is, can she be more beautiful than Su Muxi?
No matter how good Meng'er tastes, can she compare to that stunner Qiao Zixian?
But Zheng Yi portrayed a lecherous playboy to the fullest extent.
"Meng'er, Meng'er, the one who can haunt one's dreams."
Zheng Yi held Meng'er's slender waist, his large hands roaming over her body, causing Meng'er to let out soft moans. She felt as if all her strength had been drained, and she leaned limply against Zheng Yi's chest.
Upon seeing this, Ye Chengping sneered inwardly, but maintained a gentle smile on his face.
"It seems that Young Master Zheng is quite satisfied with Miss Meng'er. In that case, I will not disturb you any longer."
"Hehe! Your Highness understands me, then I won't keep you any longer."
Zheng Yi was like an impatient lecher, with a lewd smile on his face, looking utterly disgusting.
After Ye Chengping left, Zheng Yi buried his face in Meng'er's neck and continued downwards, his hands busy as well.
He seemed impatient, but in reality he felt distressed.
He used to enjoy doing this kind of thing.
Now he feels like a male prostitute serving others.
For two days in a row, he felt weak.
Just as he was about to take off Meng'er's clothes, his hand was stopped by Meng'er.
"Young Master Zheng, please don't be in such a hurry. The reason I became the most beautiful courtesan in this Dream Pavilion is not because of my beauty, but because of my dancing skills. Don't you want to see me dance for you?"
As she spoke, Meng'er turned around and spun out of Zheng Yi's arms. This simple turn revealed a glimpse of her dance skills.
Coupled with her alluring eyes, any ordinary man would probably have been bewitched long ago.
But Zheng Yi is no longer an ordinary man, though he is happy to watch Meng'er dance.
That way he won't have to work so hard anymore.
But after hearing Meng'er's next words, Zheng Yi instantly became nervous.
“Young Master Zheng, there’s absolutely no romance here. Qimeng Pavilion has arranged a residence for me. If you don’t mind, why don’t you come with me there? There, no one can bother us, and you can do whatever you want with me.”
Zheng Yi took a deep breath.
Here it comes!
This girl, Meng'er, must be Ye Chengping's person!
Ye Ziyu had predicted it all!
The inevitable is finally here!
Thinking of this, Zheng Yi's hands trembled slightly, and to hide his nervousness, he put on an excited expression.
"Does this young master really think he can do whatever he wants?"
On the other side, Qiao Zixian swapped clothes with a maid, pulling off a clever switch, and was then led out of the Jingwang Mansion by Ye Chengping's men.
Ye Chengping said that he would let her watch Zheng Yi die tonight.
She happily agreed, but her heart was filled with conflicting emotions.
She actually followed Ye Ziyu's arrangements...
Even if her father and Ye Chengping were both using her, they should both care about her.
Although she didn't want to admit it, she had truly fallen in love with Ye Chengping.
Although Ye Chengping disappointed her that day, she now felt a pang of reluctance when she thought about it.
But Ye Ziyu threatened her with the entire Heavenly Immortal Sect, leaving her with no choice but to choose between Ye Chengping and so many innocent people…
As her thoughts raced, Qiao Zixian followed Ye Chengping's men into a mansion.
Where is the prince?
"The prince said to let the young lady go in first, and he will arrive shortly after."
As they were talking, the man led Qiao Zixian into a room, and then a maid came over carrying a soup bowl.
"The prince is so considerate to you, young lady. Knowing that you had a cough yesterday, he specially ordered someone to stew a pot of snow pear and lily bulb soup for you. Please drink it while it's hot. Someone just came to report that the prince will be arriving soon."
After everyone left, Qiao Zixian looked at the soup bowl on the table, her inner turmoil intensifying.
In the past, when she coughed, Chengping would prepare pear and lily soup for her.
Perhaps... Chengping wasn't using her?
Was she mistaken?
Perhaps Chengping's feelings for her were genuine...
I picked up the spoon and took a small sip.
I noticed a bitter taste rising in the soup, which should have been slightly sweet.
After taking two more sips, Qiao Zixian's already firm resolve began to waver.
no!
She can't let Chengping be harmed!
She needs to explain things clearly to Chengping!
Although those followers were innocent, they were still strangers to her!
She only needs to care about the people she cares about!
She cares about Chengping, and she believes that Chengping cares about her too!
However, just as she stood up, preparing to go find Ye Chengping, she suddenly felt a loss of strength and gradually became dazed.
My body started to feel hot, and my breathing gradually became rapid.
Is she... taking traditional Chinese medicine?
There was no incense burning or any strange smell in the room, so it must be that bowl of soup…
"Oh!"
Qiao Zixian couldn't help but laugh out loud, but her laughter was full of sorrow.
She was right; Ye Chengping had no genuine feelings for her and was merely using her.
Little did she know what Ye Chengping's intentions were in drugging her.
Should we lure Zheng Yi over, or Ye Zeyu over?
However, no matter who he intends to lure over, Ye Ziyu should have been prepared in advance.
Because it was Ye Zeyu who made her say the thing about wanting to kill Zheng Yi.
Although she didn't know what Ye Zeyu was planning, it was all part of Ye Zeyu's scheme.
She slumped limply into the chair, waiting for the next good show.
The door was pushed open from the outside.
With just one glance, Qiao Zixian confirmed the identity of the person who came.
Unexpectedly, the person who came was Ye Chengping!
Although Ye Chengping was wearing a mask and coarse clothes, his figure and the way he walked were already etched in her mind.
Therefore, she will not admit her mistake.
And she had just realized that she had actually liked Ye Chengping so much before…
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