The queen is crazy and spoiled, and the tyrant bows to her

Xie Zhiyan didn't respond and walked straight out of the private room.

"Hey, where are you going?"

As soon as Zhao Yi finished speaking, Xie Zhiyan had already left the private room and walked downstairs.

He had a hunch that something was wrong, so he stood up and followed him out.

On the other side, Jiang Wantang, who was dressed as a man, climbed in through the window. The Xunhuan Building was surrounded by a crowd of people, so she had no choice but to climb in through the window on the second floor.

As luck would have it, she climbed through the window of the room where a man and a woman were performing some indescribable live sex scene.

Three people, six eyes met.

The air seemed to be still, and the awkward toes could dig out two acres of land.

"Sorry, we took the wrong path. Please continue..."

After saying that, Jiang Wantang immediately slipped away.

Only the man and woman in the private room screamed in surprise as they realized what was happening.

Jiang Wantang walked from the second floor to the third floor where Lu Jinan was. Along the way, all the people she passed by were exquisite and beautiful beauties, both men and women.

It is worthy of being the most famous "den of gold consumption" in the capital.

The building is decorated in a luxurious and elegant style, with dancing gauze, lingering fragrance, and winding corridors, like a maze.

Soon, Jiang Wantang saw Lu Jinan appear on the third floor on the high platform.

He was standing in the center of the platform, wearing a moon-white, wide-sleeved gauze robe, with his long hair half-tied up and a white jade crown on his head. He held a jade flute to his lips, his finger bones were clearly slender, and his wrists were very white.

Obviously, today it is not about playing the piano, but playing the flute.

From Jiang Wantang's perspective, she could vaguely see his sharp jawline and superior profile. The moonlight shone through the skylight onto his body, casting a frosty, moon-white glow.

Coupled with his elegant and refined temperament, he is indescribably cool and clean.

The next moment, clear and melodious flute sounds were heard, and the originally noisy building suddenly became silent.

Lu Jinan had a pair of beautiful eyes with deep eye sockets. When she played the flute, the corners of her eyes drooped slightly, making her look elegant and lively.

When he raises his eyes, that cold and aloof quality will be diluted, and a bit of tenderness and affection will appear. When the corners of his eyes are slightly raised, he can even be described as stunningly "gorgeous".

Such a cool and elegant face, like the bright moonlight, makes people unable to help but yearn for it.

Even though he was in a brothel, even though he was just a young waiter, his cold, aloof and elegant temperament was impossible to ignore or even despise.

A breeze blew, lifting up a corner of his long white gauze robe, making his figure look even more elegant and graceful.

In a nutshell, the man on the street is as beautiful as jade, and the young man is unparalleled in the world.

Jiang Wantang watched, lost in a trance. She seemed to see Yun Shang, the same girl she had first met in her previous life. She was wearing a flowing white dress, strumming the pipa...

In a way, they are really similar.

Whether it is temper or temperament.

To be honest, Yun Shang was also raised by Lu Jinan.

Jiang Wantang could guess a little about what Lu Jinan was doing now.

He knew Yun Shang very well and knew what Yun Shang cared about.

She cared about her origin in a brothel and her bad reputation, so he also fell into a brothel and ruined his own good reputation just to be with her.

Lu Jinan was telling Yun Shang through his actions that he didn't care about reputation or rumors, he only cared about her.

Jiang Wantang was lost in thought when suddenly a hand grabbed her arm.

She shook him off but couldn't break free. She turned back with an unhappy look on her face and was about to open her mouth to scold him when she looked up and met Xie Zhiyan's eyes which were half-smiling and quite intriguing.

Jiang Wantang suppressed the urge that was about to come out of his mouth and asked in a rough male voice, "Sir, I am not the waiter here. You have the wrong person."

Xie Zhiyan curled his lips playfully, snorted coldly, and smiled faintly: "Jiang Wantang, why are you pretending?"

Jiang Wantang's pupils suddenly widened, she was truly speechless.

It's really a narrow road for enemies to meet. Whenever I do something bad, I will definitely meet him.

Not to mention meeting her, even if she was dressed like this, he could still recognize her at a glance.

Jiang Wantang gritted her teeth, shook off his hand, and said unhappily, "Master Xie, I'm afraid those eyes of yours are not the eyes of fire and gold, are they?"

Xie Zhiyan's smile deepened, and he teased her deliberately: "Why, is it difficult to recognize you?"

"You're sneaking around like that, and I can see right away."

He spoke so calmly that Jiang Wantang became furious.

"Who...who is sneaking around!"

"You're the sneaky one!"

Jiang Wantang mocked him bluntly, "Master Xie, are you so used to being a ghost that you can't even make a sound when you walk?"

The little fox seemed a little anxious.

But Xie Zhiyan was just curious about her being like this, and continued to tease her, saying, "It's obvious that you're guilty and your vigilance is low..."

Jiang Wantang was furious: "Xie Zhiyan! You..."

Well, she really couldn't argue with that.

Why does such a handsome young man have a mouth?

But she would never admit defeat, and she gritted her teeth and said, "You deserve it that you can't get married!"

What is rare is that Xie Zhiyan did not make any retort this time.

Jiang Wantang looked at him suspiciously, and was stunned when she saw that he was so secretive.

No way, it really hurts?

She was about to say something to save the situation when someone walked towards them.

"What are you two doing sneaking around here?"

The person who spoke was Zhao Yi, who had followed Xie Zhiyan out of curiosity. He had a handsome face and a nonchalant look. His phoenix eyes were similar to Ji Wuyuan's, and he looked like a playboy and a second-generation rich man.

Upon hearing this, the two men glanced at him coldly and said in unison, "Who are you calling sneaky?"

That fierce look was as if he was going to eat someone the next moment if he answered incorrectly.

Zhao Yi was startled and frightened by the two men's first glance, and quickly said tactfully, "I, I was sneaking around..."

After saying that, Zhao Yi's eyes fell on Jiang Wantang, with a look of obvious astonishment: "What a handsome young man! You are here because of him..."

Before he could finish his words, he felt Xie Zhiyan's sharp gaze and changed his tone: "Whose young master is this? How come I have never seen him before?"

Jiang Wantang could only smile awkwardly. She didn't know who he was, nor did she know how to answer.

Xie Zhiyan naturally took over the conversation and said calmly without hiding anything: "The Second Miss of the Jiang Family."

Zhao Yi was stunned.

Not a young master, but a young lady...

The second young lady of the Jiang family?

Which second lady of the Jiang family?

Why does this title sound so familiar?

Suddenly, an idea flashed in his mind, and he finally remembered which second daughter of the Jiang family she was.

Isn't this his cousin Ji Wuyuan's concubine, the most favored imperial concubine in the harem? !

Zhao Yi was dumbfounded...

She secretly disguised herself as a man and went to visit the brothel. Did her cousin know?