Marry another wife, the mistress of the marquisate will not serve you anymore

The streets of the capital are crowded with people. Huayue Tower is a place where dignitaries, princes and sons of nobles often seek pleasure. Everyone here seems to be intoxicated and living a life of luxury, away from worldly disputes and noise, enjoying the best years of their lives here.

In a private room in Huayue Tower, there was a pleasant and melodious sound of a zither, accompanied by silver bell-like laughter.

Song Wanyin was sitting upright, wearing a moon-white robe with cloud patterns embroidered on the collar and cuffs, a belt with colorful tassels around her waist, and her long, shiny black hair was tied behind her head and secured with a jade hairpin.

At this moment, she was surrounded by a group of vulgar women. These brothel girls, as ferocious as wolves and tigers, were throwing themselves at her, touching her all over, and seducing her with all their charm.

"Come on, sir, I'll give you a glass of wine."

"Sir, I will serve you comfortably."

"Hey, sir, don't be so nervous. I won't eat you. Just relax."

“As the saying goes, the first time is strange, the second time is familiar, and the third time is to do it with your eyes closed.”

Song Wanyin struggled to survive in the cracks, and pulled back her arms and legs several times, not wanting them to touch her. She was filled with resistance and rejection in her heart, but she couldn't show it.

In order to obtain the herb that can bring back the dead for the patients, I have no choice but to endure it again and again. I really hope that this pain will end soon.

Tiancheng's situation was not good either. She was being pulled back and forth by three or five brothel girls, who hugged and embraced her, leaving many bright red lipstick marks on her cheeks.

"Ahhh! Don't come over here, don't come over here, or I'll scream if you come over again!"

The more he resisted, the more excited the prostitutes became. They couldn't believe he was still a virgin, and they all wanted to tease him.

Some of them stroked his face, some leaned in his arms, and some almost sat on his lap, eager to have physical contact with him.

"Okay, go ahead and scream until your throat is hoarse and no one will come to save you, hahahaha."

"My lord, you are so interesting. The more you yell, the more excited I become."

"I didn't expect you are still so green in that area. Do you want me to teach you?"

"Sir, close your eyes quickly, enjoy it, and stop struggling."

Song Wanyin looked at Tiancheng with distress, she looked like she had lost all hope in life, she was almost drowned by the vulgarity, but she was in a difficult situation, she had to comfort her injured and fragile heart when she returned.

No wonder men like to come here. These brothel ladies are like butterflies, making men feel like they have fallen into a bush of flowers and their souls are hooked away.

Jia Yuanxi was so happy that he was surrounded by women on both sides and enjoyed all kinds of services from the brothel girls. Some fed him fruit, some fed him wine, and some massaged his shoulders and legs. He acted like a big boss.

"Come on, give me some incense."

He kissed the woman on his right, then the woman on his left. He felt so happy and beautiful that he almost reached heaven.

After a while, Jia Yuanxi found that the master and servant looked very restrained, and even acted like a woman, so he joked:

"Sir, I don't know your name yet?

My name is Jia Yuanxi, and I’m a frequent visitor here.

You look like you've never been to a place like this before?"

Song Wanyin awkwardly broke free from the brothel girl's embrace and said something nonsense:

"My name is Song Wanzhou. I was brought up in a strict family. I only followed my father in business and rarely came to places like this."

Jia Yuanxi shook his head with a look of regret and said:

“I am probably a few years older than you, so I will call you Brother Song.

I think you are similar to me. You were probably forced by your family to study business and your life has no fun at all.

As your older brother, I will have to bring you here more often so that you can relieve stress and relax. "

Song Wanyin took the opportunity to gradually guide him:

"Oh? From what Brother Jia said, your family is also engaged in business?"

When Jia Yuanxi mentioned this matter, he shook his head and sighed:

"Yes, haven't you been to my pharmacy? Shou'antang is owned by my family.

It’s a pity that business has become increasingly sluggish over the years.

Our Shou'an Tang is considered to be a time-honored brand in the capital city. It has a large mass base and has built a very good reputation among the people.

During that period, we had no worries about food and drink, and I didn't need to be forced by my father to learn how to run a pharmacy business and carry the Shou'antang brand.

But later, a Jishidiang suddenly appeared out of nowhere. Since it opened, it has taken away a lot of our business and even poached some of our old patients.

As time went by, Shou'antang's business became increasingly bleak, and my father had not introduced any new medicinal materials for a long time.

Oh, I won’t say anymore, they are all terrible things.

We are going to indulge ourselves today and not go home until we are drunk."

Song Wanyin guided step by step:

"Brother Jia, we are destined to meet today. If you have any unspeakable secrets, perhaps I can help you."

Jia Yuanxi was a little tipsy, and he started talking a lot. He asked, breathing heavily:

“Why are you helping me?

Yesterday, you and I didn't even know each other, but you took the initiative to pay off my debt.

What is your purpose in approaching me so deliberately? "

Seeing that he was quite smart, Song Wanyin liked to deal with smart people. Unfortunately, the devil is always stronger than the good. She raised the corner of her mouth and said:

"Brother Jia, what you said is serious.

I see that we get along well and I see my former self in you.

At first, I refused to do business and went against my father in everything.

It was not until my father passed away that I calmed down and took up the responsibility of revitalizing Song Ji.

To be honest, I came here this time originally intending to seek long-term cooperation with the Jia family.

Unexpectedly, by some strange coincidence, I actually met Brother Jia. This must be fate."

When Jia Yuanxi heard this, he was moved and began to think about countermeasures with half belief and half doubt.

Now that my father is seriously ill and has been bedridden for a long time, the burden of Shou'an Hall has to be shouldered by myself.

But he was not born to be a businessman, and he had no ambition. He had no interest in gaining fame and fortune, and just wanted to spend his life eating, drinking and having fun every day.

His father would always beat and scold him out of frustration, which led to his rebellious mentality and he always liked to go against his father.

If we can reach an agreement with Brother Song on long-term cooperation, Shou'an Hall will surely be able to revive and no longer be controlled by others.

It can also make my father look at me with new eyes, which is killing two birds with one stone.

Song Wanyin saw that he was somewhat tempted, and proposed an attractive condition:

"Brother Jia, as long as you are willing to cooperate with me for a long time, I am willing to give you 20% of the profits.

This 20% is my extra gift to you. You don’t have to include it in your account. You can spend it as you like.”

Jia Yuanxi's eyes lit up. This move was undoubtedly a timely help. He was just worrying about having no place to ask for money.

I didn't expect that such a large amount of money would be delivered to my doorstep. How could I not take it?

"Brother Song, let me see how sincere you are first?

How about this, you just have to drink with me and we can discuss cooperation."

After saying this, he shouted to the women in the brothel:

"If you can serve my brother well today, everyone will get a reward."

When the women in the brothel heard that there was a reward, they laughed even harder. They all turned into female cheetahs, wishing they could eat Song Wanyin and Tiancheng up.

Song Wanyin was teased by the girls in the brothel. They touched her face, lifted her chin, and showed disdain between her brows.

She seldom drinks alcohol and is not very good at it, so she gets drunk easily.

Faced with the crazy toasts from the brothel girls, she was really scared by the scene, but she had to go ahead.

Forget it, give it a go.

Tiancheng knew very well that his master never drank alcohol, and was afraid that it would cause trouble, so he was willing to sacrifice himself and looked like he was about to die.

"Let her go, I'll drink!"