This young master Guo is not very good at reading books, but he is extremely skilled at playing with women. He smiled and pinched her cheek a few times, saying: "I've been traveling around these days, but I didn't expect to neglect my sister, it's really my fault."

  Guo Biao, the young master, was laughing and joking with the old madam without any reserve, his eyes shining with a hint of delight. It seemed that Young Master Guo had a taste for this sort of thing, Lin Wanrong thought to herself with a sly smile.

  The two of them joked around for a while, and then Guo Wuchang tossed a silver ingot with a white flower pattern onto Han's snowy chest. Han smiled and said: "Thank you, young master Guo, for the reward. Girls upstairs and downstairs, Young Master Guo has arrived, take good care of him."

  Guo Wuchang swaggered into the entrance of Miaoyu Lane, then turned to Lin Wanrong and said: "How's that, Lin San? Learn from me. When it comes to women, as long as you have silver, you can get as many as you want. If anyone doesn't obey, just use your silver to knock them down." At this moment, he was so pleased with himself that he had completely forgotten about the courtesan Qin Xiaojie, who seemed impossible to buy no matter how much silver he spent.

  "Young master is absolutely right." Lin Wanrong's face showed a look of being enlightened, but in his heart he was laughing to the heavens. Do you need to teach me this? The money I've earned from carrying sedan chairs could crush you, Young Master.

  Guo Wuchang was no match for him in reading books, recognizing characters and writing articles, but when it came to the pleasure quarters, he confirmed that he was one step ahead of him, and finally regained his face.

  From start to finish, the old procuress and the girls in the courtyard didn't give Lin Wanrong a straight look. In this place where they welcomed and saw off guests, they had long since developed a discerning eye, and they would never give a direct glance to the family slaves who followed their master around - after all, only the leftovers from their master's table were worthy of being given to the lower servants.

  Although it was the beginning of the night, there were not a few customers who came to Miaoyu Lane to indulge in carnal pleasures. The courtesans were frolicking with the guests everywhere in the building, their white breasts and thighs flashing before people's eyes. Lin Wanrong had been through this many times, but it was his first time coming to this brothel, so he looked around curiously for a while, finding it quite interesting.

  As for the girls in this courtyard, although they are dressed revealingly, their beauty is still not enough to enter Lin Wanrong's eyes.

  Guo Wuchang's hands were skillfully searching in the bosoms of the two girls on his left and right, when he saw Lin Wanrong standing quietly beside him with a seemingly smiling yet not quite smiling expression. Guo Biao, the young master, asked curiously: "Lin San, don't you like the girls here? Oh, don't worry about the money, I'll take care of all the expenses for you to come out and...ahem...find inspiration."

  Although this Guo Wuchang didn't have any ink, he was quite good to the people below. Lin Wanrong chuckled and said: "Young master, as long as you're happy, I'm still not very used to it here."

  Kuo Wu Chang clapped his hands and said: "I know, Lin San, you're still a virgin? Haha, no wonder you're so tense. Don't worry, I'll pick two girls for you, guaranteed to satisfy you."

  "Master, you're so bad!" A slightly plump little girl on Guo Wuchang's left side squirmed in Master Shaoye's arms, giving Lin Wanrong a look full of spring intentions, clearly having noticed this robust and masculine young servant earlier.

  Under the repeated requests of Master Guo, Lin Wanrong, this experienced "tong zi ji", had no choice but to sit down with difficulty. Master Guo called two young girls for him, who were barely considered average in appearance.

  Lin Wanrong is a frugal person, having bought the clock, it can't be wasted, besides these two little girls may not be very beautiful in appearance, but their figures are still good, barely touching and making do.

  Lin Wanrong smiled slyly, and since someone was treating him to a drink, he didn't hold back either. He made moves on the two young women accompanying him for drinks, his hands moving skillfully, applying just the right amount of pressure. In no time at all, he had the two young women by his side flushed with excitement, their faces red and their eyes gleaming like wolves as they gazed at him, as if ready to devour him whole.

  Is Lin San really a virgin? How can he be more skilled than me, is he self-taught? Guo Biao looked at Lin San's familiar "technique" and his confidence was greatly shaken once again.

  "Miss, look, it's that guy." A delicate-looking young man in a private room on the second floor saw Lin Wanrong and said to the prince who was lost in thought beside him.

  That stunning young master seemed to be thinking about something, and upon hearing this, he said without even lifting his head: "Which guy?"

  "It was that day by the Xuanwu Lake that I offended you—"

  "What?" The stunning young man raised his head in surprise and looked far away, seeing Lin Wanrong's appearance, there was a hint of unexpectedness on his face.

  "Hmph, he's still not dead." The stunning young master saw the two seductive women beside Lin Wanrong feeding him cut fruit in an intimate manner and couldn't help but change his expression. He coldly snorted: "This shameless good-for-nothing, this depraved creature, I truly regret not finishing him off sooner that day. Otherwise, he would have been eliminated earlier and wouldn't be harming women."

  "What shall we do today, miss?" said the young servant with a glance at him.

  The stunning young master tossed the long sword on the table to his servant, saying resentfully: "Xiuhe, take my sword and end his life, so as not to sully my eyes."

  Xiu He took the sword and hesitated for a moment, saying: "But, miss, this room full of stinky men, aren't they all polluting our eyes? Do we have to kill them all?"

  "The young master snorted and said, 'Other men are like weeds in my eyes. Why bother with those weeds? But this Dongtu zi is too annoying, go kill him.'"

  Xiū Huā secretly smiled and said, "So it seems that Dēng Túzi is not a weed after all."

  She hesitated and said, "But Miss, I've never killed anyone before. This time, to kill someone in the street, I'm a bit afraid. Why don't we do it this way? I'll go catch that rascal and you can deal with him however you want."

  Xiu He finished speaking and quickly turned around to grab Lin Wan Rong. The stunning young master hastily said, "Stop—"

  Xiū Huā slowly turned around, and the stunning young man saw Xiū Huā's puzzled eyes, so he said: "You're recklessly going to catch someone, aren't you revealing our identities to that Qin person?"

  Xiu He nodded and said: "That's also true. Miss, what do you think we should do? This Dengluzi is hateful, I must catch him and let you deal with him."

  The stunning young master glanced at Lin Wanrong, who was reveling in the distance, and gritted his teeth: "Today we still have a heavy responsibility on our shoulders, so let him off with just one death. If he dares to be so shameless again another day, I will personally end his life."

  Xiu He secretly stuck out her tongue, and since that time she fell into the water, she felt that the young lady liked to fire inexplicably for no reason, and didn't know if it had anything to do with that guy.

  Xiu He secretly took a glance at the family servant in the distance who was misbehaving, with his hand placed inside the woman's bosom and rubbing vigorously.

  How shameless this man is, Xiuhe's heart beats fast, she quickly turns her face away, but sees her mistress staring at that scoundrel, with a hint of anger in her eyes.

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  Solemn Declaration:

  1. This book is entirely fictional, and the story takes place in another space, which has been detailed in previous articles. All dynasties, place names, personal names, and events mentioned in this book are unrelated to our familiar history. If there are any coincidences with real names, it is purely accidental. The same applies to the following text, and I won't elaborate further.

  2. Update issues. About 5,000 words per day, usually released at noon and 7 pm. I am an amateur writer, working during the day and writing at night, relying on my salary to support my family, cannot be compared with professional writers. My writing speed is about 1,000 words per hour, almost all of my spare time is spent writing. I understand the feelings of brothers who are urging me to submit my work, I can only guarantee that I will try my best to speed up.

  3. If nothing unexpected happens, it will be strongly promoted next week and go on sale on May 1st. These days I am rushing to finish the manuscript desperately. Friends who have followed my previous book know that Lao Yu has no other merits, but he takes responsibility very seriously. Once you enter VIP, it's a kind of responsibility, I will remember my responsibility and stick to it.

  4. To those friends who repeatedly mock me in the book review section, I can only express my regret. There are also some friends who don't like this book and shout in the book review section that this book is trash, I admit it. All I can advise you is to cherish your life and stay away from trash.