Chapter 8

Mommy saw that it shocked them, so she began to explain the precautions carefully.

That night Tang went to Bai He, "where have you been these days?"

"Something happened." Bai He answered lightly.

"Do you know I'm worried about you?" Tang Wan was angry.

"Haven't I come back?" Bai He reached out and touched Tang Wan's face, sighed and suddenly lowered his voice. "Pay attention tonight. If you can hide, don't show up."

"What guests have come?" Tang Wan was also curious.

"If a lord who says one thing and one thing, he can't get anything he likes, do you understand?"

Tang Wan bowed her head. She has been here for more than half a year and has always been a performer rather than a prostitute.

It's not easy to keep innocent on this occasion. Tang Wan knows how he came over the past two years.

Not because she was lucky, but because white Dutch had the best of both worlds to deal with her.

Bai He is a famous eldest sister in this line. She knows many black-and-white bigwigs. In the past, those who saw the late Tang Dynasty pay a high price to buy her first night were blocked back by her.

Now Bai he reminds her that she knows very well that there is nothing she can do tonight. Tang Wan secretly keeps an eye on it.

Private room No. 1 is the largest private room of imperial court No. 1, with luxurious decoration.

After Tang Wan waited for a group of people to enter the private room, he saw a young man sitting on the wide sofa of the private room, with a line of bodyguards standing behind him.

Tang Wan looked at the man. He was tall and handsome. He was a charming man, but with a trace of evil spirit.

Mommy walked forward with a smiling face, "seventh master, our best girls are here tonight. Do you have anything you like?"

The seventh master turned the wine glass in his hand and didn't speak. A bodyguard behind him said, "what are you doing with so many people? Just leave some of the best!"

Mommy nodded hurriedly and reached out to point to Bai He, Bai Wei and brandy. Her eyes stopped on Tang Wan's face and moved to Bai Mei.

Tang Wan breathed a sigh of relief and followed the crowd to the door of the private room. One foot had crossed the threshold, and a voice suddenly sounded behind him, "which one is Tang Wan!"

Tang Wan stepped forward and subconsciously turned back.

The seventh master on the sofa took a sip of wine, "I heard that there is a man who doesn't offer a million. I want to see him tonight."

"That... Seventh master, what a coincidence!" Bai He took the initiative to come over with a smile. "Tang Wan was ill today and didn't come."

"Sick?" the seventh master sneered, "what a coincidence?"

"It's true. It's hard for us to meet people like seventh master. How can we have the courage to lie to you?"

"Then let someone go to her house and invite her over!" the seventh master's voice was very cold.

"Seventh master, you see, it's rare for you to come. Let our sisters serve you!" Bai He reached out to grab the wine bottle and prepared to pour the wine.

But he was roughly pushed away. The seventh master stared at her with cold eyes, "I said, let Tang Wan serve me!"

The atmosphere in the box suddenly froze to the freezing point. Looking at the murderous bodyguard, Tang Wan knew that it was impossible to go, so he turned and calmly walked to the seventh master, bowed his head and shouted "seventh master!"

"Aren't you sick? What's going on?" a cold voice without any emotion.

Tang Wan could not explain, but whispered, "please let my sister go!"

"Raise your head!"

Tang Wan looked up and saw the man in front of him with a sneer in his mouth, "you look OK. Let's talk to you tonight!"

Tang Wan stood still. The seventh master looked at her coldly, "why? Don't you want to?"

Bai He stepped forward again, "seventh master, I'm sorry, Tang Wan can't serve you tonight. She's coming up!"

"I'm coming up, OK, let me check!" he said with a big hand like Tang Wan, and Tang Wan subconsciously stepped back.

"Don't be timid. Dare to hide. Come and pick her clothes for me. Let me see if it's true or false!"

The voice fell, and two bodyguards came from behind him to control Tang Wan.

Tang Wan struggled for a while and didn't struggle. Bai He beside him had changed his face. "Seventh master, please let her go. You can let me do anything!"

"Do you deserve it?" the seventh master snorted disdainfully and ordered the bodyguard, "what are you doing? Pick her up!"

The bodyguard's hand reached out to Tang Wan and tore it. Tang Wan's clothes had been torn open. She subconsciously protected her chest, and a chuckle suddenly sounded, "Xiao Qi, what are you doing?"

The sound was so familiar that Tang Wan turned his head and saw a man in black at the door of the box.