Chapter 1: Waking Up to Find Oneself in the Mortal Realm (Part 1)

  The Drunken Flower Pavilion was still crowded with guests today, and it seemed that in the past, there were many more officials and wealthy merchants from afar who came here for one purpose only: to catch a glimpse of Bi Ren's beauty, also known as the newly arrived but stunningly beautiful Bu Yao. Friendly reminder: This book is updated first on this website.

  Unfortunately, everyone knows that Bu Yao has a rule: it costs 100 gold coins to see her once, and 1,000 gold coins to spend the night with her.

  Outside, the noise continued, and some newly arrived guests were shouting to see Bu Yao. The old procuress was busy arranging silver ingots on the side. At this time, Bu Yao had just gotten out of bed and was washing in a spacious bathtub, soaking in petal-infused water, ignoring the group of people yelling outside her room.

  The maid took the clothes and gently placed them aside, then began to wipe down Bù Yāo's body. Looking at her fair and smooth skin, the maid couldn't help but take a few extra glances. "Miss is really lucky, able to receive so much favor, already surpassing the previous number one courtesan." The maid said with envy. "But today I saw mom seem to have gotten another girl, looking very happy. Don't know which family's daughter has fallen victim again."

  Bu Yao just smiled slightly, she knew and believed that even if a heavenly fairy came, she could still surpass her. Wasn't that beautiful and charming peony also met with such an end? Thinking of this, Bu Yao shook her head and said "As the madam, how can we only rely on one person to make money? Go ask around, what's the situation with that new girl who just arrived. When do we have time to go meet her?"

  "Yes, miss." The maid smiled knowingly and carefully helped her wipe it clean.

  Qilin was awakened by the noise, and as she moved her body slightly, her back felt sore from the hard surface. She frowned in dissatisfaction, opened her eyes, but the strong light made her close them again. Only after adapting to the light did Qilin open her eyes once more.

  After opening her eyes, she found that this was a cluttered room, with firewood piled everywhere, and her limbs were all tied up, unable to move. Only her limbs had become numb. It made her feel extremely uncomfortable.

  She recalled that she was almost killed by that Wang Ye, and later he suddenly let her go for some reason. However, the figure seemed not to be Zi Yun.

  "Ah!" Qilin suddenly moved, her arm even more sore and numb, frowning in discomfort. But she found that she had already been changed into a plain coarse linen robe. However, the handkerchief was still visible under the clothes, and only then did Qilin let out a sigh of relief. "It's okay, it's still there."

  "Bang"

  Just as Qilin finished speaking, the door was kicked open violently. A cloud of dust rose up, causing Qilin to cough violently. The old madam looked at Qilin with disdain, covering her mouth and nose with a handkerchief to avoid getting a whiff of the dusty smell.

  "Cough, cough, cough? Cough, cough." Qi Lin looked at this group of strangers, especially the heavily made-up woman, from head to toe she was a water bucket, no matter how you looked at her, she didn't seem like a good person.

  "Hey, awake?" The old madam looked at Qilin with disdain and said, "You're quite a pretty face, but there's something extra on your face. However, it doesn't matter if you serve as a maid."

  What's going on? Is this a servant? What does it mean? If she was taken away by that perverted prince, she should be in the palace now. But how could that pervert have such no taste, finding such an old woman as a servant? She looks quite intimidating, but judging from their clothes, they don't seem to be from the palace, although they are servants, it shouldn't be this shabby, right?

  Isn't this the Wang's mansion? Then where is this place?