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

Tiancheng was soon surrounded by the women in the brothel. They poured cups of wine into her mouth from left to right. Her little face soon turned red and her eyes became blurry with drunkenness.

"Drink, I will risk my life to accompany you, I won't leave until I'm drunk!"

Seeing that he was quite sensible, Jia Yuanxi raised his glass and said:

"Well done, you are worthy of being Brother Song's little follower. As long as you can get me drunk, I will cooperate with you."

After saying that, he waved his hand, signaling Dieyi to bring a few more jars of fine wine so that they could get drunk.

Seeing that Tiancheng was so drunk that she could hardly stand, Song Wanyin was afraid that something might happen to her, so she suddenly stood up and pushed the brothel girls apart, trying to rescue Tiancheng.

"That's enough. If you drink any more, someone might die."

Jia Yuanxi exhaled alcohol and laughed:

"Brother Song, are you still a man?

She is so fussy and dithering, and not straightforward at all.

Men are supposed to eat meat and drink wine with big mouthfuls.

I see you look so frail, just like a little girl."

Song Wanyin's heart trembled, fearing that he would see through her flaw, so she snatched the wine glass from the brothel girl's hand and drank it all in one gulp.

It has a mellow taste and a strong aftertaste. There is a burning sensation between the lips and teeth, and the little face turns red all of a sudden.

"Ahem, this wine tastes spicy, but very enjoyable. Fill my glass again!"

Jia Yuanxi laughed loudly and said:

"Hahaha, Brother Song is really generous. It's hard to drink so much wine. I'll drink a few more glasses with you."

Song Wanyin drank glass after glass of wine continuously under Jia Yuanxi's toast, and was also forced to drink more by the brothel girls. Her consciousness gradually became blurred.

No, I absolutely cannot fall down. This is just the first test for me, I have to hold on.

Little did they know that Bai Shaobo, who was hiding in the dark in disguise, was so anxious that he crushed the wine glass in his hand. He wanted to step forward to stop it several times, but was worried that he would expose his master's plan.

At this time, a brothel girl saw him drinking alone in a corner, so she twisted her slender waist, approached him in a sexily and charming manner, and started to act coquettishly.

"Sir, it's so lonely to drink alone. Why don't you let me accompany you for a drink to cheer you up?"

Bai Shaobo saw that she was about to sit in his arms, his eyes were fierce, and he glared at her angrily:

"roll."

The women in the brothel were frightened by him and hid away from him in fear.

After three rounds of drinking, Song Wanyin and Tiancheng were completely drunk, and their nature was released. They put their feet on the chairs, raised their glasses and said proudly:

"Come on, come on, Brother Jia, drink more, let's see who falls down first!"

"Drink if you want. Just drink as much as you want. Who's afraid of who?"

A woman who is strong throughout her life will never admit defeat!

Jia Yuanxi was also very drunk. He almost collapsed on the chair, holding the wine jar, his face almost frozen with laughter:

"Brother Song, I didn't expect you to be able to drink so much. I'll bring you here for a drink next time.

I've made up my mind to make friends with you. Isn't it just about discussing business?

We can discuss this further later.”

There was only a muffled "thump" sound.

Tian Cheng was completely drunk, lying on the table with an empty wine jar in his arms, humming drunkenly:

"Drink, drink, I can still drink..."

Song Wanyin was also a little unsteady at this time. She felt dizzy and everything seemed double. Her stomach was churning and she almost vomited.

"No, no, I, I can't drink anymore."

The girls in the brothel were not willing to let him go. They kept coming up to him and pouring wine into his mouth, all of them laughing so hard that they were shaking with laughter.

"Sir, drink more. After you finish drinking, I will help you relax your body and mind."

"Sir, you really drink a lot. I will help you sober up later."

"Sir, drink as much as you want. When you get drunk, I will serve you well."

Song Wanyin just felt dizzy and his body was out of control. He was drunk by the brothel girls and had no resistance at all.

"Cough, cough, cough, cough, wuwuwu..."

Jia Yuanxi staggered to his feet, took drunken steps, stretched out his hand to put it on his shoulder, burped loudly, and said:

"Brother Song, come on, I'll take you to find Liu Fuxu, the top courtesan of Huayue Tower.

I tell you, she looks like a fairy from heaven, with a stunning figure, especially her technique, which makes you want to die drunk in her gentle embrace..."

When his hand was about to touch Song Wanyin's shoulder, it was suddenly strangled by a strong hand. Then he felt a heart-wrenching pain and the bones of his hand were almost broken.

"Ouch, it hurts so much! Who is so blind as to dare to irritate me?"

Jia Yuanxi looked back angrily, but was met with a pair of cold eyes. Before he could see who was coming, he was punched and sent flying.

There was a loud bang.

Jia Yuanxi fell heavily on the table, knocking over all the delicious food and wine. The whole table fell apart, and he was covered in wine and grease. He lay on the ground grimacing in pain and cursing:

"Which damned beast dares to hit me? Believe it or not, I will kill you..."

Before he could finish his words, he was slapped several times in the face. Both sides of his cheeks were very symmetrical and swelled up like buns in an instant. Blood oozed from the corners of his mouth.

Seeing this, the women in the brothel were so scared that they let out sharp screams and dodged in all directions. Some hid behind red pillars, some hid under tables, and some ran to call the thugs to come and maintain order.

Song Wanyin was so drunk that she had no idea what was happening. Her body fell limply into a warm embrace, and she murmured drunkenly:

"Don't pull me, I can still drink..."

Jamel Xiao's eyes were deep as he stared at her flushed face. His cold face showed a hint of distress. He raised his hand and gently stroked her cheek, saying helplessly:

"Keep drinking. If you continue drinking, something bad will happen."

He was originally visiting Prince Jing's Mansion and wanted to ask Zhao Tianlin if there was any candidate with an Extreme Yin Constitution.

Just when he had some idea of ​​what was going on, he saw Huai Xi coming in hurriedly to report something. He avoided Zhao Tianlin and walked out the door.

When she learned that Song Wanyin and Tiancheng had dressed up as men and followed a strange man into Huayue Tower to seek pleasure, she could no longer sit still.

How can this happen in broad daylight?

Jing Mo saw that Tian Cheng was completely drunk, so he immediately went forward and picked her up. Unexpectedly, she was quite heavy:

"How much alcohol have you drunk?

Even a pig is not as heavy as you."

At this time, Cui's mother rushed over with a dozen thugs. When they saw the mess on the ground, they were so angry that they almost fainted:

"Who on earth did this?

You dared to destroy my territory, you must pay me money!"

Xiao Jingheng picked up Song Wanyin by the waist and was about to walk out, but was blocked by a dozen thugs in front of him.

Mother Cui saw from his gorgeous clothes that he was well-spoken, so she had a bad idea and wanted to take this opportunity to blackmail him:

"My dear, you smashed my Huayue Tower for no reason, and you want to leave without paying me compensation. How can this be justified?"

Xiao Jingheng raised his cold eyes, and just a look frightened her body and she trembled. He said coldly:

"Go away."