"Your Highness, this place is no good, we can't go there!" Afu was so anxious that he was sweating profusely.
Feng Qingcheng feigned ignorance, "Why can't I go?"
Afu looked to her sisters for help.
Dan Yue explained, "Your Highness, this is a brothel. Going there would damage your and the Master's reputation."
Feng Qingcheng looked at the ascetic-looking man beside her, only to see him pursing his thin lips and remaining silent.
Dead dog.
When they're clingy, they're just like a lazy dog.
Why are you pretending to be some kind of abstinent male lead right now?
"Ah Yuan, do we still have a reputation?" Feng Qingcheng asked with a smile.
Dan Yue and the others wiped away their cold sweat.
Long Moyuan said calmly, "Does Acheng want to go out and have some fun?"
Feng Qingcheng nodded. "Before, I thought these brothels were too dirty and an eyesore. Now that I'm just a useless person anyway, it's good to take a look and cleanse my eyes."
The princess's words were somewhat profound.
Afu looked at his sisters with a puzzled expression, and they returned the same look to him.
The group then turned their pleading eyes to their master.
Long Moyuan frowned. "Acheng, that's a place for men to have fun. Let's not go and join in the fun."
Feng Qingcheng shook his hand, "But I'm just curious, so I'll take a look?"
"no."
On matters of principle, Long Moyuan will hold his ground.
Feng Qingcheng pouted, "On the night of the new night, I was falsely accused of being sold to the brothel. I hate that name. Afu, why don't you go and burn this brothel down?"
Afu's legs went weak and he knelt down. "Your Highness, isn't it wrong to burn down someone's building for no reason?"
Dan Yue and the others also chimed in, "Your Highness, you have always been wise and virtuous; surely you wouldn't abuse your power to bully others?"
"Yes, yes, Your Highness, you are beautiful and kind-hearted, a fairy from heaven. You can't do such a despicable thing. What if you are forced to return to heaven because of this? That would be a great loss."
"Yes, yes, Your Highness, if you wish to attain immortality, you must first accumulate virtue and do good deeds."
Something's fishy!
If these guys are doing everything they can to stop her, then there must be something wrong with them!
It seems this brothel is definitely connected to this guy.
As darkness approached, and the young men were about to head to the brothel to find women for their pleasure, Feng Qingcheng became even more curious. She also wanted to see just how beautiful the beauties in that brothel were.
Men have always loved beautiful women, and she loved them too.
Beautiful women are a feast for the eyes!
With sparks flying in her eyes, Feng Qingcheng shook Long Moyuan's hand and began to whine, "A-Yuan, we agreed on our wedding day that I would be in charge of everything. Now, if I say one thing, you all say ten. I only have one mouth, I can't win the argument."
Everyone, "..."
Princess, can you maintain your public image?
Has the aloof and arrogant person from before run away from home?
Even if we become useless, we can't give up on ourselves. Can't you still use spiritual energy to refine pills?
Long Moyuan grasped her trembling hand and said in a calm voice, "Acheng, everyone is doing this for your own good."
"Would you look down on me if I went to a brothel?" Feng Qingcheng said unhappily.
"No," Long Moyuan replied quickly.
"Isn't that settled? Let's go, let's go to a brothel together."
After saying that, without giving Long Moyuan a chance to refuse, she pulled him towards the Qunfang Courtyard.
She is a Xuanhuang master, and Long Moyuan is completely powerless to resist her; she can do whatever she wants to him.
Long Moyuan watched silently as she pulled him along, offering no resistance and resignedly following her pace.
He chose his own wife, so he's very favored.
It's just visiting a brothel, isn't it?
Which guy would dare to even glance at his beautiful wife?
"Wow? Long Moyuan, you actually come to a brothel?"
Nanfeng appeared like bamboo shoots after a spring rain. Upon seeing Long Moyuan, she burst into laughter, "How could you betray Qingcheng? I'm going to tell..."
Suddenly, Nanfeng saw Feng Qingcheng next to Long Moyuan, and his smile immediately vanished.
"Hey, Nanfeng, you're here to patronize... ptooey, you're here to have fun too?" Feng Qingcheng stretched out her hand and greeted him with a smile.
Nanfeng quickly blushed and explained, "No, Qingcheng, please don't misunderstand. I am a man of integrity. I came here to chase after a petty thief who has hidden in the brothel."
"Hey, you dare steal my silver, Grandpa Nanfeng? Don't you want to live anymore?"
"Yeah, I wonder if she's got some kind of guts."
"Didn't you say you were going inside to play?" Long Moyuan directly blocked her view of Nanfeng, and even helped her tidy up her bangs.
She stood on tiptoe but couldn't see Nanfeng, and said dejectedly, "Let's go inside."
"Your Highness, we have no money, so we can't get in." Afu suddenly blocked their way, smiling smugly.
Feng Qingcheng was dumbfounded. Why didn't she ask Manager Feng for more money earlier?
"Don't lie to me. Didn't Manager Feng give us all the money he earned?" Feng Qingcheng grabbed Afu and threatened him in a low voice.
Afu explained in a low voice, "That amount of silver is just enough for the Prince's manor's expenses tomorrow. If the servants aren't paid on time, they'll definitely cause trouble. If morale is low, the Princess Consort wouldn't want to see that happen, would she?"
That seems to make some sense.
"But Manager Feng has already paid a lot of silver." Feng Qingcheng insisted on the silver.
"Sigh, the Crown Prince is coming with his men to challenge us tomorrow, and all sorts of people are eager to make a move. We need to prepare tea and water, but doesn't that cost money? We can't let others laugh at our Prince An's mansion for being poor; that would be a slap in the face!"
"So, Your Highness, shall we go back?"
I'm annoyed.
The brothel was right in front of her, but she couldn't go in and play!
Feng Qingcheng gazed at the sky with teary eyes, but the heavens remained silent.
Feng Qingcheng was furious!
They all wanted to show off her prowess as a Xuanhuang master and get into a fight!
"What's wrong?" Long Moyuan asked deliberately.
Feng Qingcheng really wanted to take off her shoe and throw it in his face!
A cunning and scheming young man!
But all she could do was smile and say, "Didn't Afu already tell me?"
A wise man takes his revenge even after three days!
She'll go back three days later and scrape together some more silver!
"Qingcheng, it's just silver, right? I have plenty of silver." Nanfeng rushed to her side and gave her a bag of silver.
Afu and the others wished they could tear him to pieces.
Can someone throw this guy out?
That scoundrel who always ruins other people's good deeds!
"Nanfeng, you're amazing!" Feng Qingcheng gritted her teeth. Who was it that said he was even poorer than Afu? Now he actually has money to come to the brothel?
Nanfeng smiled and scratched his head, "I just remembered that I had stored some in my Qiankun bag back then."
Long Moyuan narrowed his eyes.
Feng Qingcheng quickly hid the silver behind her back. "We have the silver. Let's go inside."
After saying that, without further ado, he grabbed Long Moyuan and left.
Long Moyuan followed passively.
Did she use another man's money to take him to her family's brothel?
Would anyone believe this if I told them?
"Sir? Miss..."
Feng Qingcheng pulled Long Moyuan inside, and many girls came to greet them.
Upon seeing Feng Qingcheng, he was first stunned, and then his expression changed drastically when he saw Long Moyuan behind her.
"Greetings..."
"No need," Long Moyuan said calmly.
Upon learning that His Highness Prince An had personally visited Qunfang Courtyard, the madam, Yingchunhua, came out to greet him.
"Oh, isn't this His Highness Prince An? What brings you here?"
The forsythia is showing off its charm; although she is over forty, she is well-maintained and full of elegance.
Feng Qingcheng quickly blocked Long Moyuan, "The prince is here today to listen to some songs, why don't you hurry up and call out the prettiest girls in your brothel to sing a few songs?"
The forsythia handkerchief patted Feng Qingcheng, "As long as the money is there, everything is negotiable."
Even Long Moyuan's influence isn't enough?
It seems that being a loser really makes you look down on people.
If a useless person takes the trash to the toilet, do you think the trash will be disgusted by him?
We're both trash, what right do you have to throw it at me?
puff!
Feng Qingcheng took out some silver and generously tossed it to the madam.
She'll find some scoundrels later and have the experts from the brothel come out and exchange a few blows with her!
snort!
The madam's eyes lit up when she saw the silver. "Prince An, Princess An, this way please."
Oh, you know her?
Does her face say she's Princess An?
But thinking about it, it's obvious that Princess An and Prince An are both useless and have no spiritual power.
Sigh, I'll show the world the principle that two negatives make a positive one another day!
Hmph, don't look down on me.
Feng Qingcheng sat at the very front of the stage.
On the stage, stunningly beautiful women are performing a dance.
Feng Qingcheng didn't appreciate the soft, ancient dance moves; she thought modern dance was much more energetic.
Thanks to her, Afu and his friends were able to watch a beautiful woman dance, and their eyes were wide open in amazement.
The same goes for the south wind.
Men, huh?
They all seem to like beautiful women.
However, Long Moyuan, who was beside her, was an exception.
He calmly drank his tea and then picked up a book to read.
cut.
Why pretend to be so serious?
Feng Qingcheng also disliked watching this kind of dance, and immediately smashed her teacup!
Clang!
The group of people, who were engrossed in watching, couldn't help but look at her.
What is the princess up to?
The madam led a group of girls over cautiously.
Even Long Moyuan, who was reading a book, looked up at her and asked, "What's wrong?"
"These dances don't suit my taste; they're meaningless."
The madam wiped her sweat. "Princess An, this is the best dancer among all the courtesans."
"Change the batch. Can't you see that our Prince An doesn't even look at them?"
The madam glanced quickly at Long Moyuan.
Long Moyuan said calmly, "Whatever the Princess says goes."
So the madam went and brought in another batch of girls to take the stage.
After only a few moves, Feng Qingqing called for a stop.
Nanfeng couldn't stand it anymore. "Qingcheng, I think it's pretty good. Can you let me finish watching the dance first?"
Feng Qingcheng was furious. "I paid money to see the most beautiful dance. Are you trying to fool me with this?"
The madam was furious.
He's just a useless person who's lost his spiritual power, what's he so arrogant about?
If it weren't for Prince An's status, she would have exploded, okay?
"We'll make further arrangements," Long Moyuan said calmly.
Helpless, the madam continued to have men dance, but it still didn't please Feng Qingcheng.
Long Moyuan smiled and asked Feng Qingcheng, "Acheng, what do you want?"
Feng Qingcheng said, "How about we have the experts from the Courtyard of Beauties perform magic for me?"
Everyone, "..."
Long Moyuan looked at the madam, "Is this feasible?"
Nonsense, why are you asking me?
The madam was furious. Had she offended Princess An?
Why does it feel like she's deliberately trying to cause trouble?
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