The brothel madam then withdrew.
Yuwen Yao's face darkened.
High demand!
Ten fair-skinned, beautiful, and graceful women with captivating charm; ten men with delicate and charming appearances, each one a breath of fresh air.
They all stood on the bed in unison, their smiles fading away almost instantly, and then some began to back away.
The man on the couch was handsome, truly a celestial being. Every glance he gave him was an untouchable beauty. Everyone tried their best to win his heart, and even if they couldn't, getting close enough to touch him would be nice.
However, as soon as they got closer and before they could even get a proper look, they felt a chill that penetrated to the bone, making them feel cold from head to toe, bursting forth from the man.
It was as if an invisible hand had been placed around everyone's necks.
For a moment, the twenty men and women looked at each other, none of them daring to step forward.
"Huh, why isn't it moving?"
In the outer room, Nan Lingqin was leisurely sipping tea.
It must be said that the women in this brothel are truly of the highest quality.
As she spoke, she glanced into the inner room again, and when she spoke again, her voice was filled with anger, "What are you afraid of? Can such a handsome man eat you up?"
"But...but...he's so fierce, we...we're too scared."
“Fierce? No matter how fierce you are, you’re still lying helplessly on the couch, at your mercy.”
As Nan Lingqin spoke, her gaze swept directly to the green silk curtain, and she suddenly smiled, "I said, don't scare these people. After all, I only invited them by pawning the jade pendant on your body, so don't waste it."
Nan Lingqin, with a serious expression, saw that Yuwen Yao did not respond, so she simply stood up and said, "Is it inconvenient for you to be here? Then I'll leave."
As Nan Lingqin spoke, she actually walked outside.
"Is it..." Yuwen Yao suddenly spoke up, "Is it that you truly want me to do this?"
Nan Lingqin's eyes narrowed, a cold smile spreading across her face. "I say, Yuwen Yao, do you intend to play the role of a chaste and virtuous man here?"
"I won't let anyone touch me."
Yuwen Yao's voice sounded as if it had been squeezed out from the ruins.
That's right, Nan Lingqin took advantage of Yuwen Yao's weakness and unpreparedness to strike his pressure points, rendering him unable to move.
Lying on the couch, being watched like prey by more than twenty men and women, was indeed quite interesting.
Nan Lingqin suddenly adored Yuwen Yao's appearance. She abruptly stepped forward, lifted the curtain, and walked to the bedside.
Beside him, ten men and ten women all stepped aside.
It's an aura that, regardless of one's outstanding appearance, automatically makes people step back and dare not look directly at them.
"Then, what if I insist on letting them touch you?"
Nan Lingqin suddenly grabbed Yuwen Yao's chin, her expression vicious.
"Then I'll commit suicide." Yuwen Yao didn't seem to be joking. His deep eyes and serious demeanor startled Nan Lingqin. Then, the hand that was gripping Yuwen Yao's chin tightened its grip, and then tightened it even more. It seemed that gripping his chin wasn't enough, so she switched to gripping his nose, his ears, his face, and then his eyes.
They were playing with Yuwen Yao's face as if he were a clay doll.
The twenty people behind him stared wide-eyed.
These two people...
Are you sure you're not joking?
"Hmm, feels good. Tell me, what if I stripped you naked and hung you on the city gate? Then, I could raise the price on the spot. What do you say?"
Yuwen Yao's eyes narrowed, his gaze deep and unfathomable, his dark eyelashes trembling slightly. Nan Lingqin suddenly shouted at the woman behind her, "What, you've taken the money but don't want to do anything?"
“You…you are the princess of Southern Qi…he…he is the crown prince of Northern Rong, I…”
One of the women clearly recognized the two men; she stammered, her face devoid of any charm, only filled with fear and apprehension.
"You've made a mistake."
Nan Lingqin remained calm and composed, without blushing or panting, as if she were simply drinking water or walking.
"Will the Crown Prince of Beirong and the Princess of Nanqi, who are sworn enemies, appear together, or will they come to visit a brothel together?"
Nan Lingqin's rhetorical question immediately put the men and women beside her at ease. After all, these were important figures, not people they could meet.
These two don't seem to be the typical relationship between a prince and a princess.
At that moment, some of the bolder women began to step forward.
Yuwen Yao, however, stared intently at Nan Lingqin, the words she had just spoken echoing in his mind.
The Crown Prince of Beirong and the Princess of Nanqi were irreconcilable enemies...
Is that so? In her heart, she's already irreconcilably opposed to him.
Isn't this the result he wanted? But why does his heart ache more than ever when he hears her say those words now?
Beside the bed, the woman had already taken off her outer robe, and her slender hands, painted with nail polish, were already reaching out towards Yuwen Yao.
Then, it landed on his belt.
"Splash—"
It was very light, but to Nan Lingqin and Yuwen Yao, it sounded like a thunderclap from a clear sky.
"If this is what you want, I'll cooperate."
Yuwen Yao suddenly closed his eyes, "My soul and my body are separated at this moment."
He said that his calm and melancholy tone made people feel uneasy for no reason, as if they had done something wrong.
Even at this point, he did not beg for mercy or say anything that would benefit himself.
With her back to the bed, Nan Lingqin lifted the green veil as she walked towards the outer room, but her steps finally stopped.
This doesn't seem to be what she wants.
Why is Yuwen Yao so confident and arrogant?
Did he save her just because he thought he was so great?
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