Chapter 164

“Your Highness…” Xing Er tried stopping her.

“Call me Master!” Jing Yue gave him a stare.

“Let’s just go back, shall we?” After a silent second, Xing said.

“No way! Let’s go hang out there!” Without any hesitation, Jing Yue picked a building named House of Beauties and walked in. The hubbub and pungent aroma inside were so overwhelming that Jing Yue felt dizzy. No sooner had she been able to savor the brothel’s arrangements than she was surrounded by two women at both sides.

“You look unfamiliar, Young Master. First time to be here?”

“Let me serve you.”

Jing Yue promptly took away her touched hands and dodged behind Xing Er. Xing’s body turned nervous with a stiff stranger-off atmosphere. Those women scrutinized him up and down before their attention fell on the long sword on his waist, which made them so scared that they didn’t dare to approach him.

“You two come here for fun or revenge?” Following the voice walked out a composed woman who fixed her eyes on Jing Yue after a glance at Xing Er.

“Certainly for fun,” Jing swallowed briefly and replied, “Please arrange a first-class room and a singing girl for us.” As she handed over a silver ingot, the woman’s eyes lit up with a tinge of smile.

“Please go to the room of honor.” Taking the ingot from Jing Yue with a smile, the woman noticed Jing’s white and slim fingers. While her eyes blinked lightly, she just quietly sidestepped and gave way upstairs. Jing went up the stairs in her stride after a long relief.

“Sister Yu?” A girl aside called with doubt.

“It is not a big deal. Just take care of your own business.” The woman called “Sister Yu” looked down at the ingot and left with a tender smile.

Jing was invited into a fine room brimming with seducing items. Clicking her tongue again and again, she was surprised at the place where even philters had been prepared secretly. Look at the incense! If they were ignited, people would absolutely be obsessed in lust!

“Your Highness… What on earth are you going to do?” While Jing Yue was gazing around the room, Xing Er asked her with a deeper and deeper frown.

“What for what?” Sitting down smilingly, Jing Yue looked at Xing Er and said, “I’ve said I’m here for a song.”

He goggled at her speechlessly.

“Don’t worry. Even I want to do something, I don’t have the function.” She leaned on one side, saying indifferently with a glass of wine in her hand.

“I’m Yan Ling. Please let me play a song for Master.” A woman dressed in a diaphanous garment walked into the room. Carrying a pipa in her arms, she knelt beside the right-hand seat and offered.

“Go ahead.” Jing Yue nodded her head with satisfaction. ‘She is really an adorable girl, except for her somewhat heavy makeup.’

Xing Er stood stiff there, while Jing Yue was eating food and listening to the song. Jing was drowsily lying there sideways, who could be literally a loafer rather than a lady! With a sulky face, Xing Er couldn’t help missing the days when he was with his own master.

His master…

Provided the experience was reported to his own master, he must be sent into exile!!!

While Jing Yue was immersed in the relish, the closed door was flung open abruptly that she had a sheer shudder. Stunned, she looked up at the man who was not properly dressed with black hair hanging down and a scarlet mole dripped under the corner of his phoenix eye, which made him particularly enchanting.

“Is it you who is occupying my Sister Yan Ling?” The rosy-cheeked man looked at her with his blurred eyes, tottering to her, step by step, apparently drunk.