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Xuanyuan Chen did not answer, but said: "What does this have to do with anything? Wen Xuan is so intelligent, there's no way he would not understand."

Indeed, the one who helped them clean up the corpses was the Nanping City Great Guardian, Lu Shouyi.

When they were bidding farewell at the city gate, Lu Shouyi had said that he hoped that they could return to the capital safely.

There were two hints, and he recognized them in an instant.

Then he was sure that Lu Shouyi was on his side, even if he wasn't, he was definitely on the Left Prime Minister's side. However, on the surface, Lu Shouyi had done a good job, and even when he saw Zhangsun Wenxuan, he did not reveal any expression of familiarity or familiarity, to the point where he did not realize that Lu Shouyi still had this layer of relationship with him.

No wonder he reminded himself.

Zhangsun Wenxuan had already completely understood that the Master Lu was on his side, and he admired his abilities and methods in his heart.

After approximately four hours, Xuanyuan Chen and the rest gathered with Black Turtle and the rest.

Xie Qingrong patted Black Turtle on the shoulder, and said: "It looks like Black Turtle already has the ability to take responsibility for himself. It's time to let you go and fight it out yourself."

"Yes, Black Turtle shall obey." Black Turtle replied respectfully while cupping his fist.

Zhang Ping, who had been thoroughly investigated by Xuanyuan Chen, was also imprisoned in the prison cart and escorted back to the capital together.

Not to mention how Xuanyuan Chen's group had travelled day and night, heading towards the capital in a state of chaos.

At this moment, a major event was happening in the Heavenly Sage Kingdom's capital.

The number one singer in the Feng Ya Pavilion, Leng Tianning, was about to sell her first night after three days. In an instant, the Feng Ya Pavilion once again became the most bustling brothel in the entire capital.

As the price rose, the brothel's sisters and older siblings also rose in value.

Leng Tianning sat in her room and poured herself a cup of hot tea. In the mist of water, a layer of mist seemed to envelop Leng Tianning's beautiful face.

Seated opposite of her was the Feng Ya Pavilion. The Yu Mai looked at Orchid Finger, pinched his thin and shrill voice, and asked: "Are you sure that you want to sell the first night of your treasure collection? At that time, mother, I tried to persuade you for a long time, but you rejected me righteously, saying that you didn't want to sell yourself to be an artist, but now? You've thought it through? "

Leng Tianning was not in a hurry to answer Yu Mai's questions. She only took a light sip, and felt that it was a bit bitter. She didn't understand why her master liked to drink tea so much.

Seemingly thinking about it for a while, he pitied himself a little, "We, the women, will all be abandoned by men when we are old. It didn't matter if he was selling his skills or his body. After entering the brothel, wasn't it the same? That being the case, why should I persist in that chastity?

Mom, I'll be counting on you in three days. "If you've offended me in the past by pointing it out, I hope that mother will not keep it in her heart. Otherwise, I will feel uneasy in my heart."

When she heard that, Yu Mai immediately beamed. She knew that Leng Tianning had figured it out, and had even planned to use force for Leng Tianning to hang up her signboard, but who knew that Leng Tianning would actually find a rather powerful master.

Now, the master was probably tired of Leng Tianning and had abandoned her. However, he had actually taken advantage of himself.

There were already many people who had asked about Leng Tianning's price. This time, they would definitely earn some money.

"Tian Ning, don't worry, I will definitely sell you a good price. In the next few days, stay in your room and don't wander around. If you need anything, just ask.

Leng Tianning obediently replied.

The Yu Mai left happily, and closed Leng Tianning's door softly before she left.

Once the Yu Mai left, Leng Tianning's cute face instantly cracked, revealing an extremely cold smile, the expression in her eyes somewhat cold.

"Do you know that the Prince of War God, Prince Chen, who terrified countless warriors on the battlefield back then, is about to return from Nanping City?"

A somewhat high-pitched voice rang out, carrying a hint of admiration within it.

"Prince Chen, when did you leave for Nanping City?" At the same time, a low voice sounded.

"Since you don't know about it, I'll tell you about it."

Inside a private room on the second floor of Gourmet, Shang Zhiqing was lying on the railing, listening to the sounds coming from downstairs.

Just now, the conversation between the two was downstairs, and they were speaking very loudly, it was very difficult for Shang Zhiqing not to want to hear it, so she just listened to it seriously.

After hearing the man's praises, Shang Zhiqing returned to his seat.

"Is it nice?" Shen Haoxuan indifferently asked as he played with a bright white Plum Blossom Inscribed Wine. Inside, he poured out a pear blossom wine that was as clear as water.

Shang Zhiqing shook her head and leisurely chewed the prawn dumplings into pieces before swallowing it down. Only then, did she answer Xuanyuan Chen's question.

"How can he be so exaggerated? He makes Prince Chen sound like a deity that has descended to the mortal world. However, I agree with his description of him as a Heavenly Immortal that had descended to the mortal world." Elder Sister Rong is too beautiful, even I, a woman, feel that I am inferior to her. "

Shang Zhiqing cupped her face with both hands, and acted like she was obsessed and drunk.

Shen Haoxuan stroked his forehead, shaking off the goosebumps on his body, and jokingly said: "You and Little Wangfei seem to resemble each other by seventy percent, could it be that you are also from another world?"

When Shang Zhiqing heard that her appearance looked seventy percent similar to Elder Sister Rong's, Shang Zhiqing's heart skipped a beat.

Shang Zhiqing shook her head seriously and said, "I am not the same as Elder Sister Rong. Although Elder Sister Rong may look cold and composed, but she actually has a very soft heart. "

suddenly thought back to the first time he had met Xie Qingrong. He inadvertently glanced at Xie Qingrong's cold and indescribable eyes.

It's not that cold, but it's like you're dead.

If not for the fact that he was a good brother to Xuanyuan Chen, he would have been frozen to death a few hundred times under her gaze.

Thinking of this, Shen Haoxuan's small heart couldn't help but tremble.

Seeing Shen Haoxuan's stunned look, Shang Zhiqing ignored him and poured herself a cup of Pear Blossom Wine that was on the table.

However, Shang Zhiqing did not finish the Pear Blossom Wine. Instead, she laid on the table and stared at the Pear Blossom Wine in her cup, as if she could make a driving force out of it.

However, he could not help but mutter: "Elder Sister Rong, when are you coming back?"

He muttered to himself for a while before he picked up his wine cup and finished it in one gulp.

Shen Haoxuan saw that Shang Zhiqing was sneaking to drink while she was not paying attention. With a stern face, he lectured, "Girls drink too much. What's bad about that? You must drink too much!"

"Che ~" Shang Zhiqing retorted in a small voice.