Her footsteps were so firm as she walked away, if not for the fact that she almost fell to her knees after a few steps, that figure could be described as magnificent!

  Her imposing manner was truly astonishing. If it weren't for the small hand on her leg trembling to a degree that anyone could see, one could say she was majestic!

  Quiet!

  Unparalleled quietness!

  On the shaded path, only Wei Luo's footsteps on the fallen leaves made a 'rustling' sound. All the maids and the swordsmen around held their breath, lowered their heads, and didn't dare to look at the young master of Jingling, waiting for his thunderous anger!

  Jingling Gongzi stared deeply at Wei Luo.

  His eyes were deep as the sea, with a faintly flowing extraordinary light.

  About twenty steps later, a low and magnetic voice rose slowly, "The mansion is heavily guarded, Weiluo. With your ability to wield the wooden sword, I'm afraid you won't be able to escape."

  Wei Luo's footsteps suddenly stopped, her legs softened, and she trembled for a long time before slowly turning around, with a flattering smile on her face. "Young Master, what makes you say that?"

  She said this, her small frame straightened up, her head raised high, and with great effort she opened wide her almond-shaped eyes. With a stern and majestic air, she loudly sang to the young master of Jingling: "I am Wei Luotang's wife, standing tall and proud! You can kill me or whip me as you please, but do not deceive me with your words!"

  Jingling Gongzi's sunken eyes stared at her intently, and he smiled slightly, asking warmly: "Are you tired of being killed or scratched?"

  Wei Luo's face turned pale, and she forced a smile. As soon as the smile appeared, she quickly ran up to Jingling Gongzi, her head tilted upwards, her eyes wide with an innocent and pitiful expression, saying: "Isn't it said that a gentleman can hold a boat in his belly? With your ability to tolerate people, how could you bear to kill or harm someone like me?"

  She said this, blinked a few times, looked at him helplessly, carefully stretched out her hand, lightly touched his sleeve, saw that he did not object, and then slightly extended two fingers to hold it, low and somewhat aggrievedly saying: "Young master, I have some good qualities, not only can I read, dance with swords, do accounts, and even tell jokes. The only bad thing is that I'm a bit modest, and I don't like being naked in front of people. Young master, could you please not take a bath? I can help pass the clothes instead."

  She looked up at the small face of Jingling Gongzi, with a look of grievance and pitifulness, and her big eyes, which were blinking, actually overflowed with a few parts of Jingling's never-before-seen cunning mixed with weakness, hiding a charming and subtle charm, which was difficult to describe and had never been heard before.

  Unconsciously, the young master of Jingling stretched out his hand and gently placed it on Wei Luo's face, lightly stroking it. Wei Luo turned her head to the side, rubbing against his palm like a small dog.

  Seeing her action, the Duke of Jinling was taken aback. He slowly withdrew his hand and lowered it. In the instant that he lowered it, he glanced at the palm of his hand that Wei Luo had just touched, then quickly looked away.

  He looked up at Wei Luo, seeing that she was still blinking her almond-shaped eyes staring at him, her small face filled with both anticipation and fear. As he gazed at her, he couldn't help but let out a soft sigh.

  As soon as this sigh came out, the maidservant and the swordsmen simultaneously raised their heads to look at him in surprise - Young Master didn't intend to get angry?

  In Wei Luo's expectant gaze, the heart of the Duke of Jing Ling had just softened, but immediately became angry again. He thought of all the detestable things about this little girl! Thinking that she had actually dared to say "not fond of men" earlier! He, a noble duke, when did he become a playboy? When did someone dare to speak so disrespectfully in front of him, being so bold and unbridled?!

  He turned around and never looked at Wei Luo again, saying lightly: "Following is also acceptable!"

  He didn't see him walk far ahead until Wei Luo reluctantly lowered his head with a bitter face: the Prince of Jingling had given in, he didn't plan on having himself serve as an attendant for bathing anymore, but still wanted to follow. Heaven, could it be that he really had to face his naked body?

  Just thinking about it here, Wei Luo's small face suddenly turned bright red, and the tips of her ears were about to bleed. Unconsciously, she swallowed another mouthful of saliva.

  As you walk along the shaded path, there is a row of exquisite small buildings made of wood, every meter or so, under the eaves of which hangs a red lantern, making the building look exceptionally bright.

  The Duke of Jingling stepped onto the corridor of the small building, heading towards the Lüzé Palace. He glanced sideways and caught a glimpse of Wei Luo's pitiful little face. Instantly, he raised his left eyebrow and ordered in a deep voice: "Bring four virgins here!"

  "Agreed."

  Two swordsmen emerged simultaneously and walked away with big strides.

  Wei Luo stared blankly at the Duke of Jingling, thinking to herself: A maiden? When taking a bath, not only are there maidservants accompanying her, but also a maiden is called for? Could it be that this shameless guy actually wants to frolic in front of his own face?

  She just thought about it and felt a suffocating sensation in her chest, accompanied by waves of nausea, and her mouth twitched downward.

  She had just made this small movement, and felt a flush of heat on her face. Following the direction of his gaze, she found that Jingling was quietly staring at her. Before Wei Luo could think about what facial expression to respond with, he had already withdrawn his gaze and stepped into the Luzze Palace.

  The Lujiazui Palace is a huge palace with marble floors. Everywhere, you can see the light silk fluttering, which brings a touch of elegance to the cold and hard palace.

  In the innermost part of the Lu Ze Palace, there was a large bathtub. The bathtub emitted hot air and misty vapor with a hint of floral fragrance. Wei Luo looked in and saw that the water in the bathtub was filled with countless flower petals, light pink and pale purple, extremely alluring.

  By the pool, there were also maidservants who had been waiting for a long time. These maidservants were somewhat alluring, their bodies were only covered with a thin layer of gauze on the outside, and their charming parts could be seen at a glance.

  Wei Luo only took one glance and her face turned red as she quickly turned her head away - these four maids were the bathing attendants! That damned Jing Ling had actually called herself to serve in the bath earlier! Even if Wei Luo died, she would never dress up like this.

  The young master of Jingling didn't even glance at the four beautiful bathing maidens, and slowly walked towards the bathtub. When he stopped beside the bathtub, the ten maidservants behind him also halted their steps, still standing in two rows, heads bowed, holding high the clothes, hats, jade belts, and waistbands.

  At this time, Wei Luo was a bit at a loss, unsure of what to do.

  She lowered her head, furrowed her brow and closed her eyes, trying not to think of anything. But despite this, the warmth and fragrance in the hall, the men's and women's breaths mingling together, still constantly pierced her nostrils, making her heart beat like a drum.

  Four maidservants stepped forward, surrounded the young master of Zhenling, each swaying their slender bodies, extending their delicate white hands to help him take off his wide robe.

  The Duke of Jingling turned his head to the side, glanced at Wei Luo, waved his hand, and with this gesture, the four women simultaneously bowed their heads and took a step back, motionless.

  Wei Luo, who was huddled in the corner with her head down, heard a few light footsteps coming from the temple door. In an instant, the footsteps stopped in front of her, and then several soft and gentle female voices rang out simultaneously, "We have seen you, young master!"

  Wei Luo was taken aback and looked up at the four maidens that Jinling Gongzi had suddenly called over. The maidens who could enter the Jinling manor were all stunningly beautiful, captivating to the extreme. All four of them were virgins, and it was their first time in this kind of setting, each with flushed cheeks and sparkling eyes like water. However, when they looked at Jinling Gongzi, their eyes shone with a mixture of shyness and delight.

  The voice of Jingling Gongzi came over, "Someone's here!"

  "Yes."

  "Give Waylo a blow!"

  "Agreed."

  Wei Luo was taken aback and raised her head, her eyes wide with confusion as she looked at the Duke of Jingling. But he gazed deeply into her eyes, his lips slightly curled up in a warm and friendly smile. "Wei Luo, these four women are all from Yueguo, each one is a rare beauty, unparalleled in the world. They are all experts in the art of pleasure. Since you spoke so eloquently today, with such confidence and grandeur, and bluntly said 'you are a great man, not fond of male charm', then surely you must be delighted by female charm! I'm giving these four women to you for now, time is short, why not quickly indulge in pleasure?"

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