Si Jin stepped inside and indeed saw many pairs of men coming and going.
Of course, there are both men and women.
However, the number is much smaller.
This era placed strict demands on a woman's reputation. Unless she was a free-spirited wandering knight or a powerful woman in charge of a wealthy family, ordinary women would never set foot in this place.
As soon as Si Jin entered, he was greeted by a servant with a dark complexion: "Sir, you look unfamiliar. Is there someone you're looking for?"
"without."
"Alright, then please follow me upstairs to a private room. Take your time to choose."
Si Jin followed the person upstairs, but when she stepped over the last step, she suddenly missed and her body swayed twice for no reason.
He quickly closed his eyes, then opened them again, but his vision was still as blurry as before, as if a layer of window paper had been pasted over it, making everything seem unreal.
Did the original owner's eyesight break down so quickly?
However, his only limitation in this plane is that he cannot use divine power to heal the original owner's own wounds.
Never mind, it's not that blurry, let's keep going.
The waiter noticed his unusual behavior and quickly turned around: "Sir, what's wrong? Are your eyes... not quite right?"
His tone was weak, with a hint of probing.
"No, let's go."
In just a moment, Si Jin regained her composure.
Seeing this, Xiao Yao dutifully helped Si Jin interpret everything outside, acting as his eyes.
Si Jin followed the people to the private room and sat down, without letting anyone notice that her eyesight was not good.
The servant didn't notice much of a problem, poured him some tea, and then left the room.
Before long, he brought more than a dozen handsome men dressed in various styles to him.
They even placed Shang Linyuan in the most prominent position.
He gave Shang Linyuan a "wait and see" look before stepping forward with a grin: "Sir, take a look at these people. Whichever one you like, they can stay here with you tonight."
[My lord, my lord, the clean-cut young man in the very center, with his high ponytail and white robes, is the Little Heavenly Lord!]
Xiao Yao dutifully explained: "He looks so young! The system says he just celebrated his nineteenth birthday yesterday!"
However, he seems to be plotting something with that servant, which might be detrimental to you.
Yeah?
Si Jin's eyesight has deteriorated further.
Right now, only a blurry figure can be seen.
After agreeing to Xiao Yao's request, he pondered for a moment, then deliberately raised his hand and pointed to the thin male prostitute next to Shang Linyuan, who was dressed in a blue robe.
He said, "Let's choose him."
Shang Linyuan: ? ? ?
It's widely rumored in the martial arts world that the White Moon Cult Leader is obsessed with aesthetics, only buying things that look good, and even pursuing artistry in killing.
He was definitely more pretentious than the skinny guy next to me...
What's wrong? Where? What's the place?
"Um... sir," the waiter said somewhat awkwardly, quickly running to Shang Linyuan's side and enthusiastically introducing, "This one is nineteen this year, just arrived, never served a customer before, still a virgin, are you sure..."
“I’m sure.” Ignoring Shang Linyuan’s anger, Si Jin insisted on pointing at the man in blue: “I want him.”
"Alright... fine..." Seeing his insistence, the servant had no choice but to lead everyone out.
He dismissed everyone, leaving only the man in blue by his side.
He whispered the instructions: "In that case, the task of obtaining the medicine from the heart's blood is entrusted to you. Remember to hold the knife firmly and aim it at Ling Sijin's heart..."
"No!!" Shang Linyuan turned back and tried to stop him.
On the one hand, they can't swallow the feeling of being inferior to others.
on the other hand……
He didn't know why, but he always felt that Si Jin was very familiar, and subconsciously he was afraid that others would hurt him.
Moreover, not being chosen by Si Jin left him with a lingering sense of anger and disappointment.
This forced him to carry out the task personally.
So, Mao Sui volunteered, "I am the most outstanding bodyguard under the Right Protector. I will go and take Ling Sijin's heart's blood!"
The servant frowned: "But Xiao Yuan, people prefer women in blue robes..."
"Then I'll change into blue!" Shang Linyuan clenched his fists, gritting his teeth. "It's just a piece of clothing! It's not like I have to wear white!!"
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