Although they were women from the Feng Clan, their status was low, but they were not maids to be beaten or cursed by others.

But in order to not cause trouble for the Drunken Flower House, he endured it. He never would have thought that not only would they become stronger, they would even use methods against them.

He even tied them to beds and couches, using all sorts of strange tools on their bodies.

They had never met such a customer before. They were so scared that their eyes were watering, and they kept yelling that they would not accept it.

Perhaps they felt that they were too noisy, and did not have the mood to play games, thus this happened.

One girl for each of them, and one room for each of them.

They did not do anything good to those girls, but instead abused them to the point of death. All sorts of props came up one after another, tormenting those girls to the point where they were almost dead.

Drunken Flower House was the Green Wood Pavilion. Although it was different from the other Green Wood Pavilion, which would respect the wishes of the young ladies, they still had to abide by the rules of the Green Wood Pavilion.

Those girls were not herdsmen, and they had been assigned to serve the night. It was reasonable to say that they wanted to serve their benefactors well, no matter what they wanted them to do …

Under normal circumstances, the main reason why normal people entered the Green Mountain was to enjoy the pleasures of the human body. Who would have thought that these people were actually seeking mental stimulation?!

After many failed attempts at negotiation, the other party had requested for a reasonable explanation, or else he would have to destroy Drunken Flower House's reputation so that it would not be able to establish its foothold in the capital.

Hearing that, Mu Jing told them that if they want an explanation, then they would have to wait until our master arrives.

Mu Jing opened a water caltrop window, looked down at the few people below and said: "Sir, those few people are the ones who were waiting there. They have been waiting for around fifteen minutes now, and from their looks, it seems that they are getting impatient."

Su Jinruo put down the teacup in her hand, stood up, and walked to Mu Jing's side.

Following Mu Jing's gaze, a few sturdy looking youths appeared in front of them.

The expressions on their faces were so impatient that even Guai Qi, who was laughing at the side, did not have the intention to ease the tension.

Mu Jing retracted his gaze, and said to Su Jinruo: "Sir, we have tried to negotiate with them three times but to no avail. They have all hardened their hearts to get us to give them the explanation they want. Furthermore, looking at their expressions, it seems that they do not have the intention to let go. Their actions and thoughts are all organized and clear. I suspect that they have come with a goal. "

Su Jinruo's eyes were still fixed on those young people, as she spoke indifferently.

"Those girls... Where is it now? "

"I've already ordered some people to get a doctor to examine their wounds. Now, it should be time for them to rest. They are all unorthodox methods, causing the doctor to furrow his brows and be speechless. "

Mu Jing's face was overflowing with coldness. They used candles to drip onto the girls' skin, used bells to insert into their bodies and used all sorts of methods to torture them until they couldn't take it anymore, and after that, they were completely fine.

Those girls, now they have a heart attack …

This brothel of the dynasty had the medicinal powder to adjust emotions, and the bewitching technique to hook people. These were all methods of setting up houses and travelling in order to let the other party enjoy the utmost of happiness.

However, there had never been such pleasure before. The girls could not bear it, so it was reasonable for them to shout their displeasure.

They even said some harsh words, giving Mu Jing another two hours of time. If the explanation they gave did not satisfy them, then their Drunken Flower House would be destroyed.

After a few rounds, Mu Jing could see that they were definitely drunk.

What they wanted was an excuse that would cause their Drunken Flower House to collapse.

Withdrawing his gaze, Su Jinruo turned around, returned to the place where he had just sat, and sat down again.

Lv Ruo asked: "Young master, what should we do now?"

Before Su Jinruo could speak, he heard Mu Jing say, "They're starting to cause trouble again."

Su Jinruo said faintly: "They want you to give them an explanation, but when you're unable to give them an explanation, have you asked them what kind of explanation they want?"

Mu Jing nodded, "I asked them, but when they laughed at me, they didn't say anything. What kind of explanation would satisfy them? "

Lv Ruo frowned, "Young Master, these people are here to take revenge on Drunken Flower House, do you think they are the people from the Twelfth Prince last time?!"

Su Jinruo took a sip of her tea, her expression calm, but the light in her eyes became more profound, "The one who attacked was not from Twelfth Prince, but his Consort Mother."

If it was the Twelfth Prince who came for revenge, he would not use such a method.

The most likely thing was that if he let someone snatch Lian Wu away and burn his Drunken Flower House, he would not use such a roundabout way to achieve his goal.

It's just because - he's a scarecrow.

It was impossible for him to have any complicated thoughts.

And his Consort Mother, Imperial Concubine Rou, had meticulous thoughts and pursued perfection in her work.

Su Jinruo's lowered eyelashes fluttered slightly. Imperial Consort Rou... He came so quickly!

Mu Jing closed the water chestnut window, then looked towards Su Jinruo and said, "Even if it's Imperial Concubine who took action, wouldn't it mean that we won't be able to escape this calamity?"

"That may not be so. As long as we present Lian Wu to them and close up for a few days, Imperial Concubine Rou will temporarily let us have some peace."

"No way!" Hearing this, Mu Jing excitedly walked forward, "Lian Wu is our good friend, how can we push her out in order to preserve our Drunken Flower House? I don't agree, and I won't agree."

Su Jinruo smiled, "Then tell them, money can be compensated and their losses can also be compensated. If they are still not willing, then we will make them up …"

"Killed?!" Mu Jing immediately waved his hands, "I don't agree with selling girls, and I also don't agree with killing people.

Su Jinruo cast a sidelong glance at Mu Jing, and said lightly: "Then tie them up first. In the next few days, let's not open for business for the moment. I will settle this matter as soon as possible."

Walking on the road, Lv Ruo asked Su Jinruo why he did not use the power of Jade Mansion to help solve the crisis on the Drunken Flower House.

Su Jinruo did not reply, he only turned around and walked in a completely different direction from his Seventh Prince's Mansion.

The imperial government had yet to officially declare the Jade Gem Tower as the Imperial Family Restaurant, and the person behind the Jade Gem Tower had yet to officially bestow the title of title.

At this moment, he should avoid the limelight, lest he lose his footing in the imperial court.

Otherwise... To her, Su Jinruo, this was the real loss!

At the moment, there was still an incense's worth of time left. If the City Lord Su still hadn't returned, then Master would have won.

Qian Yi expressionlessly glanced at Shen Hancheng, and saw him sitting on his own desk, seriously looking through the documents.

His slender white fingers would occasionally flip through the pages, and with a slight movement of his sleeves, every movement he made was filled with elegance and nobility.

Last night, beside his master, stood a young man in white clothes. His master was grinding ink.

When the youth in white saw him writing so quickly, he would occasionally lower his head slightly to see what his master was writing.

Every time the teenager lowered his head and concentrated on the words on his master's desk, the corner of his master's lips would curl up into a fleeting smile. Although his smile was quick, he was still able to catch it.

Perhaps, even Master was not aware of the changes that had occurred to him, but at his side, the person who had been taking care of him for so many years, was aware of something.

Qian Yi withdrew his gaze. City Lord Su was short, and could even be considered petite, with a rather feminine appearance. There were even rumors saying that he was a good person for Long Shiyang.

His master was very close to him, so it might not be appropriate.

Even if City Lord Su was more like a woman, she wouldn't be able to change the fact that he was a man. If Master was a little closer to City Lord Su …

He was afraid that his master would fall into an irrecoverable situation!

Thinking about it, Qian Yi frowned, the sword at his waist became even more powerful, and the power in his hands became even more intense.

With the Imperial Concubine's last wish, he was afraid that he wouldn't be able to leave City Lord Su alive!

In fact, he was also feeling conflicted in his heart.

Ever since he had become Shen Hancheng's personal attendant, he had never seen anyone accompanying Shen Hancheng in food.

Unlike last night's City Lord Su, she had no purpose, she only wanted to accompany Shen Hancheng in eating. She only wanted to accompany Shen Hancheng in eating.

And there was not a single person in the palace who wanted their master to live a happy life.

In the present day, the Son of Heaven was using his master as a chess piece, using and pressing him as much as he could. The present Mother of Heaven looked gentle and loving on the surface, but in her heart, she wanted nothing more than to kill her master with a single strike.

No matter if it was a brother or sister, they couldn't tolerate their master. They all wanted to kill their master as soon as possible!

This was all because – Master alone had taken all the care and love the Son of Heaven had today. But who would have thought that Master was nothing more than a pathetic chess piece that he had groomed.

After so many years, if it wasn't for the fact that Master couldn't get close to a woman, and if it wasn't for the fact that he couldn't even be bothered to put up a front, then he wouldn't have bothered with the throne at all …

There were countless people who wanted to assassinate their master!

Although the City Lord Su had never done anything to benefit his master, he had never hurt his master, or made use of his heart as a master.

It was no wonder that his master would pursue him. This was a unique warmth that was not tainted by killing intent.

Qian Yi raised his eyes and looked at Shen Hancheng.

Shen Hancheng's expression was focused on the book in his hand, his handsome face had a look of joy on it, as though he was playing a drama that had just ended.

Qian Yi sighed in his heart: Fine, I will let the City Lord Su live for a few more days, if Master has any more abnormalities …

In Qian Yi's emotionless eyes, a touch of ice-cold killing intent quickly flashed past.

Su Jinruo went to the Faculty of Surveillance Bureau to retrieve the few ancient history books. He originally wanted to bring back Seventh Prince's Mansion and hand them over to Shen Hancheng, but unexpectedly...

She had just left the Academy of Sciences when she met someone she should not have met.

Su Jinruo cupped his hands and bowed, then said: "This official greets Princess Xiwei."

Lv Ruo stood behind Su Jinruo and bowed as well.

Princess Xiwei looked like she was in a good mood, a beautiful smile hung on her charming face. She sized Su Jinruo up and laughed: "Sure enough, Buddha relies on golden clothing, and humans on clothes … "In the past, I have seen City Lord Su dressed in black, but today, I see City Lord Su dressed in white, making him look like an otherworldly immortal."

Su Jinruo's expression was indifferent, "Princess is too kind, if there is nothing else, this official will take his leave."

Su Jinruo raised his head, he wanted to pass Princess Xiwei, but was stopped by Princess Xiwei.

Wait, who said that this princess does not have anything that needs the help of the City Lord Su?!