The prince loves me like his life, but I force him to rebel

Lin Heng and Gu Nianzhi were sitting in the room.

Gu Nianzhi looked around.

The main colors of the brothel's interior decoration are pink and red, with gauze curtains and fluttering ribbons everywhere.

Just like in real life, sex service businesses always use red lights to attract customers and pink window screens to seduce people.

Such ambiguous colors and materials will make people relax their vigilance and gradually indulge in the land of tenderness.

I didn't expect that the place where color emotion science is most effectively applied is this kind of place.

The door was pushed open and the madam walked in with Qiluo.

The description of Qiluo's appearance in the book cannot even begin to describe one ten-thousandth of her beauty.

I originally thought that the description of the beauty of women in "The Goddess of Luo River" was just an exaggeration, but now I feel that it is just right: her figure is well proportioned, her height is just right. Her shoulders are as sharp as a knife, her waist is as thin as a willow. Her neck is long and slender, her white skin is exposed. Her beauty is beyond compare, and her makeup cannot cover it up...

Two words: absolutely beautiful!

Qiluo walked over holding the zither, sat at the table, and said nothing.

Even with no expression on her face, she looks very much like Dilraba Dilmurat. She is so beautiful that even Gu Nianzhi, a woman, can't bear to take her eyes off her face. No wonder the second prince will be fascinated by her in the future.

Lin Heng was also attracted by this sharp beauty. He stared blankly for a long time before looking away embarrassedly.

Qiluo played a piece of music. To be honest, her piano skills were just average, but with that face, who would find fault with her?

"Brother Lin, can you step aside for a moment? I want to be alone with Miss Qiluo for a while." Gu Nianzhi said these words frankly, which surprised Lin Heng. He quickly got up, hurriedly left the room and closed the door.

"Sir, I only sell my art and not my body." Qiluo finally spoke.

"I know. I just want to hear you play a song alone."

"What song do you want to listen to, sir?"

"Dune Moon."

Qi Luo raised her eyes and looked at Gu Nianzhi, her eyes full of confusion.

This song named "Moon over the Dunes" is a nursery rhyme in the Qiluo tribe. Apart from the tribe and two or three surrounding tribes, most of the Qiang people have never heard of it. Yet, this man from the Central Plains actually spoke out the title of the song in such a familiar tone.

"Have you heard of it, sir?"

“I’ve heard the name of this piece of music, and I’m curious about what tune it is.”

In the book, Qi Luo failed in her attempt to assassinate the Second Prince and was imprisoned in the Sky Prison. Before her execution, she begged the Second Prince to let her play one last song, and the name of the song was "Moon in the Dunes". After that, Qi Luo died bravely.

Qi Luo gently stroked the strings of the zither, and the melodious tune entered Gu Nianzhi's ears.

At first listen, it just seemed like a relaxing and cheerful nursery rhyme, a bit like a lullaby. But as I listened to the latter part, I felt inexplicably sad. I wonder if it was because Gu Nianzhi knew that this was the last song Qiluo played before she died.

"It really is a sound that is pleasing to the ear."

"Thank you for the compliment, sir. Do you have any connection with the Qiang Yi Kingdom?" Qi Luo asked tentatively. She was hiding here now, her goal was to collect intelligence and serve the Qiang Yi Kingdom. The man in front of her was mysterious, so she didn't know whether he was a friend or an enemy.

"I didn't have any connection with Qiangyi Country originally, but now because of you, I can be considered to have a connection with Qiangyi Country."

Gu Nianzhi didn't know if she would have the chance to meet Qiluo again in the future, so she simply said everything in her heart. "I know that you came to the Great Sheng Dynasty with the expectations of so many people in the Qiangyi Kingdom. But girl, please remember what I said today. If one day you have the opportunity to kill the person you hate the most, perhaps that person is the emperor of the Great Sheng Dynasty, please don't rush to do it, because the opportunity you have been waiting for is actually just a trap. You may not know what I am talking about now, but please don't forget this sentence."

Qiluo was only a spy at the time, so she really didn't understand what Gu Nianzhi meant. However, Gu Nianzhi's eyes were sincere and passionate, which made her instinctively willing to believe him.

"Sir, thank you for your advice. I've made note of it. The song has been played. If there is nothing else, Qiluo will take her leave first." The contact person in Qiangyi agreed to come to see Qiluo after lunch today. She couldn't spend too much time with other guests.

"Wait, wait a moment." Gu Nianzhi called out to Qiluo, "There is something I would like to trouble you with."

"Master, please speak."

"Because of some special reasons, of course you may think I'm abnormal..." Gu Nianzhi was really a little embarrassed to say it. Qiluo wouldn't think I was abnormal, but if I couldn't get the eyebrow pencil today, the secret of my female body might be exposed tomorrow. Without knowing the mechanism of time travel, it was the best and only choice to mix here as a man. "I want to buy a girl's eyebrow pencil for use."

"Sir, please follow me." Qi Luo smiled slightly, holding the handle of the zither, and walked in front.

Lotus flowers bloom with every step, graceful and charming. Even if you just take a few casual steps, you will still be enchantingly beautiful.

Gu Nianzhi sighed and said that there was probably no man in the world who could resist such a beauty.

Qiluo took Gu Nianzhi to her room. From the size and layout of the room, it can be seen that Jiya Pavilion attaches great importance to Qiluo.

The man lives alone in a two-bedroom suite, and all the furniture and furnishings are of the highest quality.

Qiluo opened the drawer of the dressing table. "We have conch, indigo, and stone daisy. Which one do you want, young master?"

"What's the difference?" Gu Nianzhi looked at the black thing in front of him and really didn't know how to start.

Qi Luo looked at Gu Nianzhi's eyebrows, took out an eyebrow brush from the drawer, and began to draw on her eyebrows. "If it is used by ordinary women, Luozidai is naturally the best, because it is more natural. But if a girl wants to draw eyebrows as majestic as a man's, it is better to use Qingdai. Its color will be richer and longer-lasting, and it will not be easy to be discovered that you are a girl. So, I used Qingdai on your eyebrows."

After saying that, Qiluo took out a silk handkerchief, put the three sticks in it and wrapped it up.

"Here are two pieces of indigo and one piece of spiral indigo. If you ever want to be a girl again, this spiral indigo will come in handy."

Gu Nianzhi's heart skipped a beat.

Qi Luo could tell at first sight that she was a woman.

"I...I...how did you know that?" Gu Nianzhi thought that since he had performed cross-dressing performances for many years, there was no flaw in him playing a man.

"The way men look at me is not the same as you do, young lady. They look at me like hungry men seeing food, impatient, but you look at me as if you are appreciating a flower, calm and gentle." Qiluo smiled and said, "In fact, I was not completely sure at first. After all, this is a brothel. Even if they are young ladies dressed as men, they would not come to such a place. But just now I looked closely at your face, your skin is delicate, and there is no beard at all, so I can conclude that you are a woman like me."

"I also have my own reasons..."

"Don't worry, sir. Qiluo won't say anything. In troubled times, everyone is worthless, but men can live with more dignity than women. You must have your own reasons for dressing like this. Although I don't fully understand what you are telling me today, Qiluo will remember every word. If the situation you said really happens, Qiluo will think twice before acting."

Gu Nianzhi looked at the girl in front of him. She had a beautiful appearance and an intelligent inner self. He hoped that today's meeting could really allow her to change her fate. When that day comes, she will no longer be torn apart by five horses.

Gu Nianzhi walked out of Qiluo's room, and Qiluo's voice sounded behind him.

“May I ask the young master’s name?”

"Gu Nianzhi." Gu Nianzhi turned around, waved goodbye, and loudly said her name. Being remembered by such a perfect girl, this trip through the book was worthwhile. If my appearance could allow such a beautiful woman to live another way, it would be a great merit.

At that moment, Gu Nianzhi suddenly felt that the paper man in the book, even if he was just a supporting character who appeared in a dozen pages, was a living person with flesh and blood.

"Gu-Nian-Zhi." Qi Luo muttered to herself, thinking, "What a good name."