C8

Hong Hua and Cui Hua picked their masks and followed along excitedly.

Qingfeng Stronghold, a barrel-shaped building.

As soon as Shui Qingyan got off the carriage, a male slave with a quarter of his face covered in a mask came forward and bowed. "Male slave 17 serves you. Are you here to watch a show or to make a bet?

The male slave Seventeen had a pair of enchanting eyes, as if he was brimming with the warm sun of March. His voice was magnetic and his skin was fair.

Yu Niang was wearing a mask, her eyebrows lowered as she followed behind Shui Qingyan. She knew about this place, men and women would all be welcome, and hearing that there was such a service, she thought, Yu Niang's face did not look good, but thinking about what the Miss wanted to do, Yu Niang did not dare stop her.

But when Red Flower and Cui Hua saw the delicate skin of the male slave Seventeen, they couldn't help but stare blankly. Even though they were wearing masks, with just a glance, Seventeen knew that the faces of the two young maidservants under them were definitely as captivating as red clouds.

"Bet." Shui Qingyan indifferently swept her eyes over her surroundings.

"Please show your bill to Seventeen." Seventeen was surprised, he never thought that Shui Qingyan would not even need to look at his, and she did not even wear a mask, although he had his doubts, Seventeen did not express anything.

Shui Qingyan gave the bill to Seventeen, who took a look at it and then returned it to Shui Qingyan. Then, she said, "You can have a small room in District B, please come with me."

Shui Qingyan followed the Seventeen to District B, and on the way, Shui Qingyan met a dozen or so masked women. The women were all surprised to see that Shui Qingyan only wore a veil, but they were able to meet anyone here and did not take it to heart.

After entering the second region, Shui Qingyan chose her own private room, went in, and sat down. She picked up the menu on the table, and said to Seventeen: "This, this, this, and this, and this, this, two portions."

The so-called private room was a ten-square-meter room with a short bed. There are walls on three sides and a beaded curtain on the other, through which a man can look at a dog.

"Miss, have you been here before?" Hong Hong Hua wanted to attract the attention of the Seventeen, but had no solution. Now that they were in a private room, she could finally speak, and quickly spoke up.

Sure enough, the handsome male slave Seventeen looked at Red Flower, and then smiled.

Seeing this, Hong Hua's eyes became misty.

"This is the first time Miss has been here. I haven't followed Miss for so long, when did Miss come here?" Seeing Seventeen looking at the red flower, Cui Hua immediately spoke out.

The Seventeen didn't look at Cui Hua as she had intended. She took the menu from Shui Qingyan's hands, then smiled as she looked at Shui Qingyan: "Please wait a moment, the Seventeen will serve the dishes for you immediately."

Red Flower and Cui Hua immediately lowered their heads in embarrassment.

Shui Qingyan coldly swept her eyes over the lowered head of Hong Hua and Cui Hua, and spat out two words: "Disgraceful!"

Hong Hua and Cui Hua were immediately displeased.

Red Flower was quick to quibble, "Miss, Red Flower is not blushing."

Cui Hua also opened her mouth: "Miss, why do you say that about me?" Her tone was aggrieved, and sshe peeked at Seventeen as he spoke.

Seventeen looked at Shui Qingyan in amusement: "Young miss, please wait for a moment." As sshe spoke, he went out.

After a while, Seventeen returned, followed by all of the male slaves. They were fourteen or fifteen years old, and all of them were extremely handsome, with every male slave holding a plate of food and fruits ordered by Shui Qingyan.

Then, the Seventeen left. From beginning to end, Shui Qingyan had only been staring at the top of the dogfight. After passing through the pearl curtain, Shui Qingyan could see that there were many cages hanging above the dogfight.

"Miss, please show me your bill." Seventeen called out to Shui Qingyan.

Shui Qingyan took out a bill from her sleeve. "Yu Niang, take this."

After she finished speaking, Shui Qingyan found a position on the bed and comfortably closed her eyes. She had to rest for a while before she could properly watch the show.

Hong Hua immediately took the bill, "Miss, Yu Niang only knows how to cook. Let this servant do it."

The Yu Niang was very angry, she looked at Shui Qingyan, seeing that Shui Qingyan did not say a word, she retreated to the couch beside Shui Qingyan, she did not want to interact with the male slaves, since Hong Hong Hua wanted to go, she should go.

Seeing that Shui Qingyan did not object, Hong Hong Hong walked forward and handed over three thousand gold to Seventeen: "This is our family's young miss's bill."

Seventeen smiled as he looked at the red flower, then received the bill. He took out a pen from his sleeves and wrote a number on the bill, then took out a seal the size of a fingernail and stamped the number.

After Seventeen was done, he handed the paper back to Red Flower. "Please tell Young Miss not to lose the note, it has been deducted three hundred and seventy gold coins."

"Got it." The red flower had not even come to express its gratitude when Cui Hua had already snatched it away. Cui Hua smiled as she received the bill that Seventeen handed to her, her eyes filled with spring water.

On the bed, Shui Qingyan slowly opened his pair of cold eyes. In the depths of his eyes, a violent storm was gathering, and under the veil, Shui Qingyan slowly smiled.

She originally wanted to let these two lowly maidservants of hers live for a few more hours, but it seemed like there was no need for that. Now, even hearing their voices made her feel disgusted.

"It is xiaojie who asked me to be in charge of the bill, what are you snatching!" Hong Hong Hua pushed Cui Hua away, causing him to immediately fall to the ground.

"You." Beneath the mask, Cui Hua's face was flushed red. In the next second, she looked at Seventeen with tears in her eyes, indicating that she felt wronged.

The Seventeen was gracefully placing the fruits on a tray on the table, pretending that he didn't see anything. All of the male slaves who were carrying the plates left, leaving Seventeen as the only male slave in the room.

Shui Qingyan sat on the bed and looked at Seventeen: "When is it?

The Seventeen smiled and looked at Shui Qingyan respectfully: "You can do it anytime you want. If you want to start your own scene, you have to choose your own dog or other bet, and you have to make a rule and wait for others to pick you up. If you want to start quickly, you can pick up other people's scene."

When Cui Hua saw that the Seventeen did not pay attention to her, and was talking to Shui Qingyan instead, she looked at Shui Qingyan with a bit of resentment. The Seventeen was really beautiful, she really liked the Seventeen.

After Shui Qingyan heard this, the corner of her mouth raised into a faint smile. She looked towards Hong Hong Hua and Cui Hua: "What do I usually do to you?"

Hong Hong Hua glanced at Cui Hua who was still seated on the ground, went forward to snatch the bill in her hand, and then handed it over to Shui Qingyan: "Miss has treated us extremely well." Hong Hong Hong said, her eyes unknowingly looking at Seventeen. In her eyes, Miss was still the previous Miss, the foolish Miss.

Shui Qingyan nodded, then tilted his head and looked at the red flower: "Do you want to see the true face of Seventeen?"

Hearing that, the Seventeen was startled, he looked at Shui Qingyan, but could see death aura in her eyes. Dead energy? Seventeen shook her head. He must have seen wrongly.

Hong Hong Hua immediately opened her eyes wide and looked at Shui Qingyan: "Young, young miss, are you really willing to spend money to let Seventeen take off his mask?"

Cui Hua immediately crawled up from the ground, and then walked in front of Shui Qingyan: "Miss, you, please be merciful, and let, let this servant see the true face of Seventeen's young master, okay?"

Shui Qingyan raised her eyebrows, "Sure." Her tone was relaxed.

Seventeen instantly did not understand what this young miss who wore a veil was trying to do.

The Yu Niang sighed in her heart, Hong Hua and Cui Hua deserved to die.

Hong Hua and Cui Hua clapped happily: "Thank you Miss, young miss is so great."

Shui Qingyan smiled lightly. There was a type of pain that was called falling from heaven to hell. She wanted to personally send them to heaven, then personally send them to the King of Hell.

The Seventeen laughed and looked at Shui Qingyan: "Miss, to remove the Seventeen's mask, it costs a thousand gold. For two servants, is it worth it?"

The Seventeen actually looked down on them. However, when they thought about the profession of the Seventeen, the two let out a long sigh of relief. Compared to them, the Seventeen was even more lowly.

Shui Qingyan impatiently glanced at Seventeen: "My slave, is more noble than ordinary slave. Your identity is not worthy of you evaluating my actions."

Seventeen smiled as he looked at Shui Qingyan and took off his mask. He was certain that this woman's eyes were filled with an aura of death, almost as if it were her own, but also an external aura.

Cui Hua and Red Flower also agreed with Shui Qingyan's words. They immediately raised their heads, puffed up their chests, and acted as if they really approved of it.

After taking off the mask, Shui Qingyan was slightly taken aback.

The Seventeen's forehead was embroidered with a gorgeous plum blossom, adding an eighth of softness to his delicate and handsome face. His facial features were three-dimensional, modern, and his face was comparable to a star.

Cui Hua and Red Flower let out a sharp scream. They were really too stunning, they did not expect Seventeen to be so beautiful.

Shui Qingyan indifferently swept a glance at Hong Hua and Cui Hua's reactions, the corner of his mouth hooked up, and she looked down at them: "Are the two of you satisfied with Seventeen's face?"

Seventeen picked up the mask and put it on again. He was very suspicious, why was it that when the princess saw his face, he was so shocked, yet Shui Qingyan was so indifferent, just stunned for a moment, that was all.

"Satisfied." Hong Hua and Cui Hua answered in unison as they nodded their heads.

Shui Qingyan repeatedly nodded his head, then looked towards Hong Hua and Cui Hua: "Since this young lady treats you so well, shouldn't you also bow to the point of death?"

"Of course, of course." Cui Hua had finally spoken out in front of Shui Qingyan first, and was extremely happy in her heart. She really hoped that the Young Miss could redeem her body for Seventeen and then betroth her to Seventeen.

"Miss, Miss, this servant is willing to die for Miss, even Miss is willing." Hong Hong Hong was afraid that Shui Qingyan would give her some benefits and immediately replied.

"That's good." Shui Qingyan stood up, looked at the stage in the middle of the building, then looked at the dog cage above, pointing at a dog's neck which was twitching occasionally, with bloodshot eyes, he said to Seventeen: "That dog, go inside."

Seventeen looked towards the direction that Shui Qingyan pointed in before frowning: "It's a bit crazy. Ordinary people would not be willing to bet with a mad dog.

The corners of Shui Qingyan's lips curled up behind her veil: "That's it, I won't bet with ordinary people, I want to bet with my personal servant girl."