After being demoted, my 300,000-strong army trampled the imperial city!

As soon as Ge Fei shouted, all the guests in the hall rushed up to the second floor with curiosity.

People crowded in front of the door and peeked into the room, immediately letting out screams and exclamations like pigs being slaughtered.

Holy crap—

"No, are these two gentlemen really that thirsty?"

"I can't bear to look at it, I can't bear to look at it!"

"It's simply indecent and an insult to civility."

"I think it looks pretty good."

The crowd was bustling and laughing loudly. Most people even rushed into the room to watch up close, while those outside couldn't see and stood on tiptoe to watch. Some even brought stools to stand on and cheer.

No matter how much commotion there was outside, the two people inside, under the influence of the drugs, were completely unresponsive and mechanically carried out their act based on instinct.

The shopkeeper was almost squeezed into the middle of the crowd. She glanced at the crowd, yelled "Mommy!", and then covered her face and ran away.

The two windows of the room were also opened, attracting countless onlookers, and the women were screaming, making quite a scene.

Subsequently, Consort Ge ordered the Imperial Guards who had infiltrated the Hundred Flowers Pavilion to help move the bed to the main hall.

Now, not only the people of Hundred Flowers Pavilion, but even the common people outside flocked in to watch this great battle.

"Your Highness, I only need to take a look."

Now, looking down from this vantage point, Liu Longyue could be seen with just a turn of her head, her heart aching with unbearable discomfort.

Chen Futu said irritably, "What are you looking at? Aren't you afraid of getting a sty?"

"I'm afraid I won't be able to sleep if I don't take a look."

Liu Longyue insisted.

Chen Futu hesitated for a moment, then reluctantly agreed to let her take a look, but only once, otherwise she might see something she shouldn't.

Liu Longyue excitedly lifted the gauze curtain, glanced down at the room, then gasped and quickly covered her eyes with her sleeves, spitting out, her face flushed, "How disgusting..."

Consort Ge didn't go to look either. She knew her place. She was destined to be the Crown Prince's woman. No matter how popular other men were, she couldn't look at them. Otherwise, she would displease the Crown Prince, and her dream of revenge would be ruined.

"Isn't that Young Master Yemo from the delegation?"

"It's really him!"

"Is the Grand Tutor's son so thirsty?"

"Who's the other one? He has fair skin and delicate features, and he's not bad looking either."

"Tsk tsk tsk, that's a really white butt."

The guests gathered around to watch, and their comments became increasingly outrageous.

Liu Longyue promptly covered her ears and said quietly to Chen Futu, "Isn't this going too far?"

"Would you still consider it acceptable? If I hadn't helped you, and you had been tricked, would you still think it was acceptable then?"

"It's absolutely unbearable to hear, Ge Fei, let's go."

Unable to stay any longer, Liu Longyue beckoned to Consort Ge and they leaped lightly out of the Hundred Flowers Pavilion from the end of the corridor, fleeing in disarray.

Chen Futu couldn't help but purse his lips, then poured himself a glass of wine and continued to watch the show with a cheerful expression.

Soon, the commotion at Baihua Pavilion attracted the attention of the Dragon City Guards, and the Imperial Guards stepped forward to stop them from meddling in other people's business.

Seeing this, the garrison soldiers had no choice but to give up and stay behind as spectators. However, judging from Yemo and Qiubai's posture, they wouldn't stop anytime soon.

The news spread like wildfire throughout most of Dragon City. Even the old man sweeping outhouses on the street knew about the Northern Martial Envoy's young master Yemo's romantic affair with a handsome man at the Hundred Flowers Pavilion.

In the royal court, Zhuge Liang was struck dumb upon hearing the news, "It seems to be the Crown Prince's doing..."

He knew the prince's temper all too well. Once you provoke the prince, there are a hundred ways to torment him. But he couldn't be bothered with this matter. Since the prince had already done it, he wouldn't leave any reason for it to be discussed.

On the other side, the members of the delegation turned green with shock when they learned of this. Fan Quan and Xue Yunzi hurriedly led their men to the Hundred Flowers Pavilion, while the Grand Wizard, upon hearing the news, also left the room.

"Young Master Yemo!"

"Young Master Yemo, wake up!"

Fan Quan and Xue Yunzi squeezed through the crowd and saw a horrific scene; they nearly burst apart on the spot.

Moreover, what exactly is Baihuage doing? Why did they move the bed into the hall? Isn't this deliberately trying to embarrass the delegation?

Unfortunately, Mr. Hua was now so crowded that he had nowhere to stand, so he naturally couldn't explain to the delegation.

Fan Quan and Xue Yunzi stubbornly tried to separate the two, but the audience was unhappy and stepped forward to stop them.

Entertainment was scarce in ancient times, and now that everyone has finally found something to enjoy, it would be too boring to end it like this. At least let the people involved regain their senses and see their reactions first.

"You bunch of bastards, get out of here!"

Fan Quan was so anxious that he was about to draw his sword.

The guards and the Imperial Guards exchanged glances and stepped forward to stop them, saying, "Friends of the delegation, these two seem to have eaten something wrong, and their blood is rushing to their head. If we forcibly stop them, they may explode and die. We have already called a physician. For their safety, please be patient."

It was clear from Yemo's condition that he had been given a large dose of aphrodisiac, and there was a real possibility that he would die from a burst blood vessel. If he died, the Grand Tutor would blame them, and the two of them would certainly not survive either, so they had no choice but to give up.

Fan Quan and Xue Yunzi had no choice but to stand there awkwardly watching the show with the countless spectators.

A full half hour passed before Yemo roared and regained consciousness.

By the time he realized something was wrong, it was too late. He looked at Qiu Bai lying beneath him, and then at the mocking gazes of countless people around him. His face turned deathly pale in an instant, and then he let out an extremely shrill scream.

The excitement eventually subsided, and Ye Mo was hurriedly taken away by Fan Quan wrapped in a blanket. As for Qiu Bai, no one cared about him at all, and in the end, it was the Imperial Guards who took him away.

When he was dragged away, he was clutching his buttocks, bleeding profusely, and his face was ashen, as if he had lost his soul.

The audience erupted in deafening laughter, and even continued to jeer, "Don't go, keep going!"

"Yes, we haven't given them the tip yet!"

The onlookers loved a good show, and this matter was destined to spread far and wide, after all, it was the son of the Northern Martial Grand Tutor.

In the private room, Chen Futu stretched and was about to leave when a cold wind suddenly swept through, blowing open the curtains of the room. A dark figure sat down in front of him, her hideous bronze mask concealing her gloomy heterochromatic eyes, and a chilling aura swirled around her.

Chen Futu narrowed his eyes and sneered, "So it's the great shaman who's visiting. May I ask what brings you here?"

The high priestess remained silent, her heterochromatic eyes flashing with intense killing intent; clearly, today's events had crossed her bottom line.

Yemo is no longer a good-for-nothing. As an envoy abroad, he represents the face of Beiwu. The Crown Prince's actions are undoubtedly a slap in the face to Beiwu in front of the whole world.

Chen Futu raised an eyebrow and said, "What, you want to kill me?"

"Your Highness, please give me an explanation."

"An explanation? What explanation do you need? I, the young master, have always acted on my own whims. Do you think a beast like you deserves an explanation from me?"

As soon as these words were spoken, their eyes met, and the entire private room suddenly became filled with murderous intent.