"Yes, my lord." Zhu Yi said respectfully.

After a while, Chen Jiang, dressed in black and wearing a veiled hat, came to the door of Shao Bao's Mansion stealthily.

The butler opened the door and asked uncertainly, "Master Chen?"

"Yes, it's me." Chen Jiang looked around and said in a low voice.

"Master Chen, please come in."

The butler was speechless. If the master hadn't said that Chen Jiang would be here later, he would have thought he was some little thief.

Chen Jiang entered the Shao Bao Mansion and followed the housekeeper to the front hall. It was Chen Jiang's first time to come to the Shao Bao Mansion.

The Shaobao Mansion is quite grand, but I don’t see any maids or guards. Isn’t Yan Sheng afraid of thieves breaking in?

Chen Jiang had just sat for a while when he saw Yan Sheng walking towards him wearing a moon-white cloud brocade robe.

"Master Yan, don't you want to change your clothes? Wearing white clothes is too conspicuous. You will be recognized in a minute."

"No, I'm not afraid."

Yan Sheng said indifferently, this kid Chen Jiang acted like a thief, he was so cowardly and yet he imitated others to visit brothels.

"Master Yan, I'm afraid. Please at least wear a veil."

Chen Jiang was stunned. Yan Sheng was not afraid, but if he was recognized, it would be him, Chen Jiang, who would be in trouble.

Chen Jiang often walked around the East Palace, and almost all the ministers knew him, but he was not good-looking and could not be recognized without a close look.

Ke Yansheng is very recognizable. He is dressed in a moon-white robe and looks like a banished immortal. Even ordinary people can recognize him.

"Okay." Yan Sheng put on the veil hat helplessly.

Chen Jiang nodded with some satisfaction, and suddenly saw Nanxi passing by the front hall holding a basin of clothes.

Nanxi saw that Yan Sheng and Chen Jiang were both wearing veil hats, and paused, a little curious. Was Yan Sheng going on a long journey?

Yan Sheng saw Chen Jiang looking straight at Nan Xi, his eyes moved slightly, and he couldn't help but kick him.

"Master Yan, is it possible that the maid in your house is so pretty?"

Chen Jiang came back to his senses and smiled awkwardly. Seeing Nanxi holding a basin of clothes, he couldn't help but sigh.

"What maid? She is blind and can't spit out ivory from a dog's mouth." Yan Sheng looked at Chen Jiang with dim eyes.

"Nanxi, didn't I tell you? You don't have to wash the clothes yourself. Just take a good rest. If you have any problems, call Zhuying."

Yan Sheng walked forward, took the clothes, and spoke gently.

Zhuying is a member of the Blood Bamboo Hall and the only woman besides Anxue, Anyue and Anmei from the Dark Hall's Killer Pavilion.

Nanxi smiled slightly and said softly, "I know, Shengsheng, are you going on a long journey?"

"No, I just went out for a while. It was Chen Jiang who couldn't face people, so he insisted that I wear a veil too."

Yan Sheng glanced at Chen Jiang and said calmly.

"Yes, I am ashamed to see you. Young Master Yan, this girl is not a maid, so she must be my sister-in-law, right? Hello, sister-in-law, I am Chen Jiang."

Shengsheng? Such an intimate name. It seems that Chen Jiang has found something big. She has a smile on her face.

This girl is Yan Sheng’s beautiful wife. She looks like a fairy, even more beautiful than the blue-eyed dancer. No wonder Yan Sheng left the East Palace so early.

Nanxi was slightly startled, then looked up at Yan Sheng, her eyes tinged with a smile, "Master Chen, I am not Sheng Sheng's wife."

At least not yet, Yan Sheng has not yet acknowledged Nan Xi as her fiancée.

"I understand, I understand. It's only a matter of time, don't you think? Young Master Yan." Chen Jiang said with a silly smile.

"You're the only one who talks too much, are you going to leave or not?"

Yan Sheng's eyes flickered and he glared at Chen Jiang. Why is this kid so asking for a beating?

"Come on, sister-in-law, let's go first."

Chen Jiang paused and said quickly that he was so busy eating melons that he almost forgot about the main business.

Nanxi nodded slightly and watched Yan Sheng and Chen Jiang leave in big strides.

After leaving Shaobao's residence, Chen Jiang said cheerfully, "Shaobao Yan, my sister-in-law is so pretty, why are you still going out to a brothel to drink wine and play with women?"

"What are you yelling about? Wasn't it you who suggested going to the brothel? Besides, who says going to a brothel means drinking and having sex?"

Yan Sheng couldn't help but kick Chen Jiang again. He was really impressed by Chen Jiang's bad mouth.

"Yes, yes, I was wrong." Chen Jiang said quickly.

Zuixian Pavilion, the capital's number one brothel, was crowded with people at the door, and it was bustling and lively with people talking.

"Look at Miss Chuyun's appearance and figure. Even if she dies under the peony flowers, she will still be a romantic ghost."

When Yan Sheng and Chen Jiang arrived at the door, they saw the girls on the second floor of Zuixian Pavilion waving at them enthusiastically.

A young man asked, waving a paper fan, "Madam, I heard that there will be a stunning beauty in Zuixian Pavilion tonight, she is the new courtesan."

"Yes, sir, please come in. A night of spring is worth a thousand gold. Flowers have fragrance and the moon has shadow. Whoever pays the highest price tonight can have Miss Chuyun's virginity."

When the madam saw that the man was a rich young man, her face immediately lit up with smiles and she waved her hand, asking the girls to entertain him warmly.

It was obvious that this was not the first time that Chen Jiang came. He gave the madam a few taels of silver, and the madam immediately took Yan Sheng and the others to the private room on the second floor with a smile.

"Girls, serve the two masters well."

The madam also brought four beautifully dressed women to Yan Sheng and his friends' private room.

"What kind of vulgar woman is brought here? Where is Miss Chuyun?"

Chen Jiang felt a little disgusted. He had seen many beauties, but tonight he just wanted to take a look at the beautiful courtesan.

"Master, Miss Chuyun will be out soon. If you are not satisfied with these girls, I will call a few more girls over."

The madam smiled apologetically and said that these two gentlemen were generous and must have a lot of money, so they had to be served well.

Yan Sheng's cold voice came, "No need, take them all away."

"Yes, yes, yes. Gentlemen, enjoy your meal and drink. Chuyun will be here soon." The madam had no choice but to lead the girls out of the private room.

"I've seen so many stunning beauties like princesses, crown princesses, and sisters-in-law. I'm not interested in seeing these coquettish women anymore."

Chen Jiang sighed and wondered when he would have a beautiful wife.

Yan Sheng was speechless, when suddenly he saw the lights on the first floor light up, and a fairy-like woman with a veil on her face slowly walked out on the stage.

The woman's sparkling eyes, lively as water, were now sparkling with tears. Her waist was slender, her wrists were as white as jade, and her skin was as white as snow.

Although she was wearing a white veil, Yan Sheng was very familiar with that pair of lively eyes. It was Yue Chuyun.

Yan Sheng was a little confused. How could Yue Chuyun be the most beautiful woman in Zuixian Pavilion? Even if Yue Chuyun was not good at academics, she was not an ordinary woman.

Yue Chuyun looked unwilling, so she must have been forced. Was her martial arts sealed?

The men on the first and second floors immediately shouted excitedly, looking at Yue Chuyun on the stage with lustful eyes, and some even threw silver coins onto the stage.

"It's Miss Chuyun. Miss Chuyun is out."

"As expected of an oiran, Miss Chuyun is so beautiful that it takes our breath away."

"Miss Chuyun, Miss Chuyun, please unveil your veil."

"Madam, how much silver do you need to spend the night with Miss Chuyun?"

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