As the sun set in the west, a luxurious carriage slowly drove into the capital.
The curtain of the carriage window was pulled open by a jade-like hand with a bell, revealing a charming woman's face.
"This is the capital!"
The woman looked at the people coming and going by the roadside. Seeing how lively the street was, her pair of lively eyes carried a hint of playfulness.
Her name was Huanhuan, and she was the Saintess of the Yinkui Sect under the Mengyuan Devil Sect. She was here on her master's orders.
Two days ago.
In the pavilion in the backyard of Ruyang Mansion in the capital of Mengyuan.
Prince Ruyang's beloved daughter, Princess Shaomin, was dressed in a white dress and was receiving a guest.
It was a beautiful woman wearing a black veil.
"Princess, I wonder why you invited me.”
The absolute beauty drank a cup of tea and asked Zhao Min.
Her voice was very fleeting, and there was a faint charm in it.
Even Zhao Min, this woman, only felt her face turn slightly red and her heart beat wildly.
"Empress Yin is indeed a straightforward person. Minmin does have something to ask of you. She wants to ask your sect to help capture this person.”
As Zhao Min spoke, she took out a piece of silk from her sleeve and unfolded it on the table.
Empress Yin Zhu Yuyan saw a young and handsome man in the portrait.
"This person's name is Lin Wuyou, a centurion of the Embroidered Uniform Guards. A few days ago, he stole a name list from me, Meng Yuan, causing him to suffer heavy losses.”
Zhao Min briefly explained Lin Wuyou's situation.
Zhu Yuyan took another look at the portrait.
He didn't expect that this scholar-like man was actually a Jinyiwei.
He even made Princess Shao Min suffer a small loss.
"Since the princess has invited me, I naturally shouldn't refuse. However, if I were to touch the Hundred Households of the Brocade Guard of Ming Dynasty, I'm afraid it would be a little…"
Zhu Yuyan hesitated, but her expression didn't change.。
This matter was neither big nor small.
To put it more bluntly, it was their Yin Weed Sect declaring war on the Great Ming Imperial Court.
To put it in a smaller way, they would have to face the Imperial Secret Service's eagle hounds.
Zhao Min was not surprised to see Zhu Yuyan like this. Instead, she smiled confidently.
"If Empress Yin is willing to resolve this matter, I am willing to offer ten thousand taels of gold.”
Hearing this, Zhu Yuyan smiled.
If that was the case, this transaction was worth it.
He was just a hundred households!
"In that case, Princess will wait for good news!”
Zhu Yuyan agreed.
The two of them exchanged a few more words before Zhu Yuyan left and returned to the base of the Yinkui Sect in Dadu City.。
"Someone, send a letter to Great Ming and tell Huanhuan not to look for that disciple of Kind Boathouse yet. She has to do something else first.”
"Yes, sir!"
Time returned to the present.
The sun was already setting in the west, and the afterglow shone on the capital.
The carriage arrived at the eastern part of the capital, a four-story brothel called the Fragrant Brothel.
It wasn't night yet, but there were still many men coming and going at the entrance of the Pavilion of Fragrance.
Some came in groups, some came alone, and their faces were filled with joy.
On the carriage, Huanhuan, who was barefooted and wearing a pink short muslin dress, with a small bell on her wrist and ankle, walked down.
Her outfit was very avant-garde, and the passersby could not help but look at her.
At this moment, the beautiful brothel madame, Red Aunty, was welcoming them.
Although his expression looked normal, there was a hint of respect in his eyes that was difficult to detect.
"Young Lady must be tired from the long journey. Food and wine are already prepared upstairs.”Aunty Hong asked with a smile on her face.
"Good!"
Huanhuan responded with a smile and entered the Pavilion of Fragrance with her.
Walking into Qunfang Pavilion, what entered his eyes was a hall. In the middle of the hall was a circular decoration. In the middle was a huge stage. At this moment, the stage was being decorated.
"What are they doing?"
Chenchen was curious.
"We've invited some dancers from the Western Regions to prepare for a performance tonight. We'll build some decorations from the Western Regions.”
Aunty Hong hurriedly explained, feeling a little nervous.
It just so happened that they bumped into each other. Would the Holy Maiden be unhappy?
Chenchen's interest was piqued when she heard the word " dancer."
However, she did not say anything. The two of them went upstairs together and came to a room in the corner of the fourth floor.
The layout of the room was very simple. Huanhuan found a seat and sat down, while Red Aunt immediately knelt on the ground.
"Greetings, Holy Maiden! I have offended you just now. Please forgive me, Holy Maiden!”
"Nothing, get up!"
Huanhuan waved her hand, and Aunt Hong also stood up hurriedly.
"Investigate this person. From today onwards, I want to know his every move.”
As Huanhuan spoke, she reached into her bosom and took out a portrait, handing it over.
Aunty Hong opened it to take a look and quickly agreed.
As for what her Holy Maiden wanted to do, she didn't ask a single word.
"Then this subordinate will go and make arrangements first. I will send the information to the Holy Maiden later. At the same time, I will ask them to send you some food.”
After saying this, Aunt Hong was about to leave, but Huanhuan stopped her.
"Wait a minute!"
"I wonder if the Holy Maiden has anything else to arrange!”
Huanhuan's lips curled into a smile as she said,"
"Tonight, I want to dance on stage too.”
As soon as she said this, Aunty Hong was stunned.
The Holy Maiden was also going to dance?
"This…Saintess, how can those stinky men appreciate the Saintess 'dance!”
Aunty Hong quickly refused.
What a joke!
If Empress Yin were to find out, she would probably lose her life.
"Go make the arrangements!"
Huanhuan's voice became colder.
When Aunt Hong heard this, her expression stiffened and she could only agree.
Soon, it was night time. Lin Wuyou had already returned to Bright Jade Hall and was practicing his saber by the well in the backyard.
The scimitar was unsheathed as fast as lightning.
After returning to its sheath, it didn't show its aura.
Lin Wuyou's breathing rose and fell as he drew his saber.
Inside his meridians, hot internal strength was circulating continuously.
Wen Chouchou stood guard at the side with a towel in his hand.
Dong Tianbao was also practicing the Shaolin Arhat Fist at the side. Every move was vigorous and imposing.
……
"98th slash!"
"The 99th slash!"
"One hundred!"
Lin Wuyou let out a breath of turbid air. He circulated his internal strength to the crescent moon scimitar. The long saber in his hand slashed out a fiery red streak in the air, and the surrounding air instantly heated up.
Dong Tianbao was stunned when he saw the Saber Qi.
"Congratulations, Master, your cultivation has improved again.”
Wen Chouchou fanned himself and jogged over with a towel in one hand.
Lin Wuyou sheathed his sword and calmed the killing intent in his heart. Then, he wiped his face with a towel and threw it to Wen Chouchou again.
"I'm going to take a shower first. Tianbao, Chouchou, pack up too. I'll bring you out later.”
As Lin Wuyou spoke, he turned around and returned to the second floor of Bright Jade Hall.
Wen Chouchou quickly followed him to get Lin Wuyou a bath.
As for Dong Tianbao…There was an expectant smile on his face.
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