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Just as they were wondering, they suddenly realized that their bodies were out of control!

The man who had just rubbed his hands towards her went straight to the blue brick wall, still rubbing his hands, but he was moving them up and down the wall very quickly. Soon the skin on his hands was peeling off, and he was screaming in pain.

The other one who was unbuttoning his belt couldn't help but tighten it hard, his hands and waist were bruised purple, but he couldn't stop at all.

His face turned purple and he couldn't breathe. He could only stare at Song Wu while crying and begging for help, shouting for mercy from the goddess.

The remaining one held on to the pillar tightly and kept hitting it. Blood was already flowing from his forehead. He wanted to kneel down and admit his mistake, but his knees would not bend no matter what. He could only beg for mercy like a boneless person.

Song Wu stood up and brushed off the dirt on his body, saying with a forced smile: "Brothers, where are you taking me? And who is your young master?"

She folded her arms and found a bench to sit on. "How long you can maintain this posture will depend on whether what you said is correct."

"I said, I said!"

The three of them rushed forward, wishing they could stop this fatal action immediately.

"We were ordered by the Master to take you to Hongliu River and sell you to Yangzhou!"

"Yes, our young master is the son of Mr. Huang Zhiwang!"

"We didn't mean to do anything to you, we just wanted to satisfy our urges..."

Song Wu curled his lips, his eyes filled with disgust. "I don't know your young master at all, and we have no grudges against each other. Why would he want to harm me like this? Or is it that your young master has always enjoyed forcing women of good character into prostitution and buying and selling women?"

"No, no!" The man who was rubbing his hands said immediately, "Our young master is also taking money from others and helping them to avoid disasters! He earns some money for himself..."

"How interesting!" Song Wu stood up and took a few steps. "If I didn't know that Mr. Huang Zhiwang was a fifth-rank Dali Temple official, I would have thought that this was done by some shameful gangster from the capital!"

Her expression was cold, "Who ordered you to do this?"

Several people looked at each other, and finally one of them whispered, "It seems to be someone from the Zhongyi Marquis's Mansion..."

Song Wu: "Who from the Bo Mansion?"

Now they really don't know.

Song Wu: "Then today, I have to meet this Mr. Huang! He dares to break the law knowingly and disregard the laws of Daliang just because his father is the Dali Temple Secretary. He really thinks he is a big shot!"

Her expression gave the other three people a chill.

Song Wu chanted a spell, and several yellow talismans fluttered to the ground and burned up. Several servants quickly knelt down and kowtowed in gratitude, their faces covered with tears and snot.

Song Wu said with a gloomy face: "Lead the way! Let's go meet your Mr. Huang!"

Hongliu River is a famous red-light district in the capital, connected to a large area of ​​brothels and brothels. Therefore, it appears more prosperous than other streets day and night.

It was daytime and most brothels were not open yet. Song Wu followed a few servants across the street and boarded a boat, and soon they were on a pleasure boat.

The row of pleasure boats looked very luxurious from a distance, but they were deserted at the moment. Song Wu followed them all the way to the second floor, but saw no one except three or two maids and servants who were cleaning.

"Sir, you, the person you wanted... is here!"

Song Wu was blocked by three servants behind her. Through the gap between their shoulders, she saw a man in red clothes of the same age as her, waving a folding fan and half lying on the chaise longue.

Hearing the servant's voice, the man immediately opened his half-closed eyes.

"Where is it? Bring it here and let me see it!"

He stood up lazily, and as soon as he stood up, Song Wu was surprised to find that the man was so tall. He should be a head taller than Ji Bozhou, and instantly surpassed the burly servant.

Song Wu pushed aside the three servants and walked out from between them. "I heard that Master Huang wanted to sell me to Yangzhou? He went to all this trouble to send people to kidnap me, just to sell me from this pleasure boat?"

As soon as Mr. Huang saw Song Wu, his eyes lit up instantly.

She is the most beautiful woman in the world, truly the most beautiful woman in the world!

Song Chusi, that kid, really didn't lie to me. If this thing is sold, it will definitely become the next top courtesan!

Song Wu looked around the pleasure boat with ease, "I'm afraid this pleasure boat can't afford my price!"

Song Wu turned around and stared at him, and only then did Mr. Huang come to his senses.

Most women would be shy and timid when coming to this place, but this man is so bold?

At the very least, this young lady should be begging for mercy pitifully in front of her, right?

How could he be so capricious and even dare to challenge him?

Relying on his tall stature, he immediately rushed towards Song Wu.

"That's outrageous!" he roared. "That's absolutely outrageous!"

Trying to force her to beg for mercy under his hands.

As soon as he roared, the three of them trembled with fear, and the maids who were cleaning the house on the pleasure boat were also startled.

But at this moment, he also saw the three ignorant people who followed him all the time. They kept winking at him with nervous eyes.

Although he was somewhat surprised by the girl from the Song family, he was far from being as scared as these wimps by her style!

Song Wu lightly pushed the man in front of him away, smiling instead of getting angry, "Young Master Huang, do you realize that you are being unreasonable?"

Mr. Huang was stunned and touched his head. Why did he give way obediently when she pushed him just now?

"Stand still!" he gasped. "When we're in Hongliu River, we have to follow Hongliu River rules! You can't do whatever you want!"

Song Wu found a chair and sat down. "Believe it or not, I can really do whatever I want."

She looked at Mr. Huang, "What's your name?"

"Huang Xin."

Huang Xin suddenly covered his mouth.

What's going on?

Why does he do whatever this woman says?

Song Wu: "Huang Xin, you were the one who had me knocked unconscious near Qingchuan Road today and then abducted me, right? You were planning to sell me to this brothel and send me all the way to Yangzhou?"

Huang Xin calmed himself down this time and answered according to his own thoughts: "You know you're going to be sold to this brothel, but you're still so stubborn? It's up to you whether you go to Yangzhou or not? When the time comes, listen to what the painted boat mother says. If she wants you to go to heaven, you have to go with her!"

Song Wu asked again, "Young Master Huang and I have no grudges against each other. Why did you want to harm me? Tell me, who ordered you to do this?"

"Who? No one!" Huang Xin said with a smug smile, "Anyway, I just know you're here today. All the money you get from selling your property will be mine!"

His hand unconsciously wanted to hook Song Wu's chin, but suddenly his arm hurt and his right hand drooped down instantly.

Seeing that this man was not going to give out the person behind the incident, Song Wu did not bother to harass him any further. He reached out and pointed at the most burly of the three servants. "You, go to the Dali Temple and report the case. Say that Master Huang Xin abducted the adopted daughter of the Duke of Anguo, and Miss Song wants to report it to the authorities!"

The man looked at Huang Xin tremblingly.

Huang Xin immediately glared at him: "Tonggui! How dare you!"

Song Wu walked up to Tonggui and patted him. He immediately tensed up and ran quickly towards the Dali Temple.

Huang Xin stamped his feet in anger: "Tonggui! How dare you betray me! Don't come back!"

He then realized it belatedly and looked at Song Wu in disbelief. "You, what did you just say? The adopted daughter of the Duke of Anguo?"

"Yes!" Song Wu said leisurely, "I am not only the eldest daughter of the Loyalty Earl's Mansion, but also the adopted daughter of the Duke's Mansion."

She paused, her smile cold, "What? Are you scared?"

Huang Xin was inexplicably frightened.

It’s over, this is different from what Song Chusi said!