Falling into the mortal world

Honglian! You'd better get ready today, because a very important person is coming to support you tonight. You'd better prepare well.

Mrs. He's face was beaming like a chrysanthemum.

Lan Qingqing nodded to indicate that she understood.

There were more than a dozen middle-aged men in the private room that night, all there to see Lan Qingqing's performance.

Lan Qingqing led a group of dancers onto the stage to perform. Even if Lan Qingqing did nothing, her beauty alone could bewitch all the men present.

There were eight people present. The man in the lead was in his thirties and had a regal air about him. Judging from his attire and demeanor, he was no ordinary person.

The man in the lead never took his eyes off Lan Qingqing.

As the music began, Lan Qingqing started dancing. What was a simple dance appeared to others as a captivating display of her enchanting movements.

Those men who witnessed it were completely stunned.

The song ended, and Lan Qingqing stopped dancing. After everyone finished dancing, they went to entertain the guests, watching the men upstairs with their arms around each other. This was the fate of these women. It was heartbreaking.

Madam He stepped forward, pulling Lan Qingqing to the man in the lead, and said, "Honglian, you must keep the Prince company today." She then whispered to Lan Qingqing, "This is the Fourth Prince; you must serve him carefully." With that, she pressed Lan Qingqing down to sit beside the Prince.

Lan Qingqing thought to herself, "As expected, this person's identity is not simple."

When Lan Qingqing saw that the prince had finished his wine, she poured him another cup.

The prince picked up his wine cup and said, "It's no fun for me to drink alone! Let's drink together."

"Okay." Lan Qingqing finished speaking and filled her wine glass.

Lan Qingqing picked up her wine glass and drank it all in one gulp.

Miss Honglian has a good capacity for alcohol, I like it. After saying that, he drank the wine in his hand.

And so they drank one cup after another, and before they knew it, all the men and women in the room had gone out to find other rooms to continue their pleasure.

Under the influence of alcohol, the prince's hands and feet began to wander. Lan Qingqing knew that Madam He had intentionally made her entertain guests today.

After all, the person in front of him was the most favored prince of the court. What lay before him might be an opportunity.

Lan Qingqing feigned flattery and said, "Your Highness, why are you in such a hurry? There's still plenty of time."

The Fourth Prince said, "I think the time is just right." With that, he put his arm around Lan Qingqing and led her into the inner room, stumbling and falling along the way.

Lan Qingqing pretended to push him away and said, "Your Highness, please slow down and don't be in such a hurry."

Once inside, the Fourth Prince began to undress. "I've had a bit too much to drink, and my hands are wobbling. Help me take off my clothes."

Lan Qingqing stepped forward and began to help the Fourth Prince take off his clothes. In no time, the Fourth Prince was left with only his undergarments.

After helping the Fourth Prince undress, Lan Qingqing began to undress herself.

"You're taking too long to get dressed, let me help you," he said, stumbling over and putting his arm around Lan Qingqing's waist.

He then began to help Lan Qingqing take off her clothes. As soon as he finished taking off her outer garment, the Fourth Prince leaned on the shoulder that Lan Qingqing had mentioned.

"Fourth Prince, Fourth Prince," Lan Qingqing called out several times, but there was no response.

Lan Qingqing placed the Fourth Prince on the bed and took off all of his clothes.

Make a tiny cut on your hand; it's so small you can't even see it unless you look closely.

Lan Qingqing dripped blood onto a conspicuous spot on the bed.

When she recalled her past, she had no intention of giving up, so she always carried a sleeping potion on her person.

He bought it from the brothel's thugs with silver while Xiao Tao was sleeping during the day.

She secretly put it in the wine when the Fourth Prince wasn't looking.

The drug worked perfectly; this kind of aphrodisiac is used to deal with disobedient girls who have just been bought.

Everything was ready, and we were just waiting for dawn the next day.

The next day, the Fourth Prince Long Wenze woke up in a daze and saw Lan Qingqing sitting in front of the dressing table, doing her makeup.

Long Wenze thought about what happened the night before last, but he couldn't remember it at all. Maybe he had drunk too much.

Long Wenze lifted the covers to get up and get dressed, and immediately noticed a red dot on the bed.

After Long Wenze finished dressing and Lan Qingqing finished dressing, they knelt down before Long Wenze.

Long Wenze was startled by this action. "Miss Honglian, what do you mean by this?"

Please take Honglian away from here, Your Highness. Honglian is already Your Highness's woman and does not wish to serve anyone else. From now on, Honglian is only willing to serve Your Highness.

I know my status is lowly, and I do not dare to hope to enter the Prince's mansion. As long as the Prince can redeem Honglian, I am willing to live outside and not disturb the Prince's life. As long as the Prince thinks of me at any time, I will be waiting for the Prince at any time. I belong to the Prince in life and in death.

Long Wenze helped Lan Qingqing up. He sighed and said, "It's not that I don't want to help you redeem yourself, but as you know, this is the property of my fifth brother, Prince Ming. It's really not easy for me to ask him for you back!"

I'm heading back to Kyoto in a couple of days, and it's really inconvenient to bring you along.

Your Highness, if you don't take me with you, Madam He will definitely make me entertain guests.

Now that I have the prince, I am unwilling to accept anyone else. If the prince doesn't help me, then I have no choice but to die.

Lan Qingqing cried so pitifully, her tears like pear blossoms in the rain, that even the Fourth Prince was completely captivated by her beauty.

Having no other choice, he could only agree to Lan Qingqing's request.

When Lan Qingqing heard Long Wenze agree to her request, she burst into laughter through her tears, perfectly executing her seductive charm.

There's no one she can't hook up with if she wants to; her past life as an international superstar wasn't a lie.

After leaving the brothel, Long Wenze went straight to the Ming King.

He had come here on an inspection tour with the Ming King and was about to return to report in a couple of days. He never expected to find such an unparalleled beauty hidden here.

As Lan Qingqing stepped out of the room, He's mother asked with a solicitous look, "Honglian, what would you like to eat for lunch? I'll have the kitchen prepare it for you."

No need, Aunt He, I'm very tired now and need to go back to rest.

Okay, okay, okay, you get some rest, I won't bother you anymore.

If I'm not mistaken, Mrs. He will soon make me a prostitute. She temporarily stopped taking clients to earn more money. Once she starts, Mrs. He will definitely take them all. Needless to say, she probably won't be picky about their status this time. She'll accompany whoever pays the most.

Lan Qingqing was passing by the woodshed when she heard screams coming from inside. Curious, she went forward and pushed open the door.

The first thing that came into view was a young and beautiful woman tied to a pillar. Her outer clothes had been removed, exposing her shoulders, where two burly men were tattooing plum blossom patterns on them.

Upon seeing that the newcomer was Lan Qingqing, the two burly men said, "This place is too dirty for a young lady to stay here."

"What did this girl do wrong?" Lan Qingqing asked the two burly men standing nearby.

"Replying to the young lady, that brat was entertaining customers for the first time yesterday, and afterwards she actually injured one of them. Mother He told us to teach her a lesson."

If we don't teach her a lesson, she won't listen to us. The speaker was a slightly thinner man.

Lan Qingqing glanced at the girl in front of her; she looked to be only fifteen or sixteen years old. Her eyes were full of stubborn defiance. In her previous life, she was just a middle school student.

Here, one begins to experience the suffering of this world.

"How old are you? What's your name?" Lan Qingqing asked the person tied to the pillar.

"Fifteen, my name is Feng Daniu." Feng Daniu answered weakly.