In Prince Xiaoming's mansion, Zhu Houwei looked at Chenchen, who was showing off her charm.
Especially the other party's bare jade feet, the corners of her mouth cracked into a sinister smile.
At this moment, Chenchen still didn't know that her identity had been exposed.
As the Saintess of the Dark Sunflower Sect, Huanhuan had been cultivating the Sky Demon Strategy with her master, Empress Yin Zhu Yuyan, since she was a child.
He was especially skilled in the Heavenly Demon Dance and Heavenly Demon Music. With his abilities, he could travel the martial world without any problems.
Therefore, when she first ventured into the martial world after finishing her apprenticeship, she set her target on Prince Xiaoming, Zhu Houwei.
The reason why it was Zhu Houwei was because of his reputation.
Who in the Jianghu didn't know that there was a Prince Xiaoming in the Ming Dynasty? He was a famous wanderer, Prince Xiaoyao, and he was also trusted by the Ming Emperor alone.
This time, Huanhuan came to Da Ming to use her Heavenly Demon Dance and Heavenly Demon Tune to capture Prince Xiaoming Zhu Houwei.
He wanted to turn him into a puppet of the Yin Sunflower Sect.
In this way, Yin Sunflower Sect could also have some influence in Great Ming.
Chenchen had taken this operation as a test for her graduation.
He was confident that he could capture and control Zhu Houwei and play with him in the palm of his hand, adding strength to the Sacred Sect.
However, she didn't see Zhu Houwei's eyes that could see through everything like a cat playing with a mouse.
The dance is slow, the song is slow, the wrist is too heavy, the waist is beautiful, the dance is different from the dance of ordinary dancers.
Every move she made could move people's hearts and souls.
That soft and gently swaying waist, even a eunuch would have a nosebleed if he saw it.
At a certain moment, the fluttering silk revealed a faintly discernible charm. Zhu Houwei had to admit that this woman was very good.
However, there was only one set. Other than the seduction technique that this little demoness secretly used, the rest were not as good as the learning materials he had collected before he transmigrated.
Yin Weed Sect's business ability needed to be improved.
Zhu Houwei changed his posture and watched Huanhuan dance with interest.
The music and dance did not stop. Huanhuan's dance lasted for more than two hours.
If it wasn't for the fact that her cultivation base was low, an ordinary dancer would probably have collapsed from exhaustion.
"This damned guy, why hasn't he stopped? If he continues to jump, this grandaunt's legs will break.”
At this moment, the hall was drenched in sweat. The two dancers behind him had already changed their movements and their faces were pale.
"Alright, that's all for today. This woman isn't bad, this king wants to enjoy her tonight.”
Just when Huanhuan was exhausted, Zhu Houwei finally changed.
He ordered the singing and dancing to stop, and asked him to sleep at night.
Hearing this, Huanhuan was delighted. The other party had taken the bait.
As long as he was given a chance to be alone with her, Prince Xiaoming would definitely not be able to escape from his grasp under the double support of the Heavenly Demon Dance and the Heavenly Demon Tune.
Under the lead of the two maids, Huanhuan slowly bowed and left.
Zhu Houwei sat up and two servant girls immediately came over to help him change his clothes and socks.
Zhu Houwei was at ease with the service of these maids.
It was because he had used the Shedding Heart Seal to refine everyone in the palace.
This Heart-parting Seal was a unique technique that could control people's hearts.
After Zhu Houwei tried to cultivate, he was actually deduced to an unbelievable realm by the Spiritual Pearl of Creation.
Those who had been refined by his Shedding Heart Seal would not only regard him as their master, but they would also take whatever they wanted.
In fact, as long as Zhu Houwei said a word, the other party would be willing to die for him.
Even if Zhu Houwei killed his wife and children in front of the other party, the target would find a reason to convince himself.
Zhu Houwei wasn't worried that Chenchen would run away.
The other party's purpose was unknown. He would not leave the Imperial Residence until he achieved his goal.
Moreover, even if she wanted to leave, it would depend on whether she had the ability.
If Huanhuan wanted to cause trouble because of its exquisite martial arts, it would be too late.
She would realize that in this Imperial Residence, with her strength as the Holy Maiden of the Demon Sect, she could only compare to a few maidservants.
Ever since he was conferred the title of Prince Xiaoming and had his own residence.
Zhu Houwei had not been idle all these years. From the chief steward to the servant girls, which one of them had not been carefully trained by him?
With his martial arts cultivation, it would not be a problem for him to defeat those first-rate experts in the martial arts world.
This was the reason why he enjoyed himself and was extremely lazy.
In another room, two maids were washing Huanhuan.
Naturally, he had to wash it clean.
At this moment, Chenchen had already noticed that something was wrong.
He was sitting in the bathtub, but why didn't the two maids come out? And what were they holding in their hands?
"I advise Young Lady not to struggle, otherwise if Young Lady is hurt, His Highness will blame her.”
"Young lady, wangye has a body of a thousand gold and is a descendant of the royal family. Therefore, you must be washed clean from inside out to prevent young lady from tainting wangye!”
For the first time in her life, Huanhuan experienced what it meant to have a bath.
The dignified Holy Maiden of the evil cult was pressed into the bathtub by two maids, and her body was constantly washed with a large pig hair brush.
She was almost angered to death. She was a first-rate expert after all. She was used to anger and did not get dirty. These two maids were actually afraid that she was not clean.
Afraid that he would taint his highness?
What kind of words was this!
However, in order to get close to that useless prince, Chenchen decided to endure it and not make a move to avoid unnecessary trouble!
After all, she could feel that these two maids were also martial artists. If they were to fight, it would inevitably cause a commotion.
Knock, knock, knock…
"Enter."
"Your Highness, a secret report from the martial world."
"Read…"
It was still the same flower hall. Zhu Houwei had just put on his clothes when a subordinate came to report.
The person who came was tall and had a thin veil over her face. Through the veil, one could see her delicate and cold face. Her gaze was filled with fanaticism when she looked at Zhu Houwei.
This person's name was Jiang Yuyan. She was a girl Zhu Houwei had specially redeemed from a brothel. She was now his intelligence director and was in charge of his eyes and ears in Jianghu.
"Yesterday, the only daughter of Six Fan School, Guo Juxia, ran away. Her whereabouts are unknown.”
"Today, there are rumors in the martial world that Zuo Lengchan of Mount Song Sect wants to hold the Five Mountain Meeting and is suspected to be fighting for the position of the alliance leader.”
"There is news from the Sui Kingdom that the current Advisors of the Compassionate Boathouse have already descended the mountain.”
"Xu Fengnian, the son of the Prince of Beiliang, disappeared at the beginning of the month.”
Jiang Yuyan bowed slightly and reported the latest Jianghu news to Zhu Houwei.
These Jianghu secrets had just happened, but they had already been captured by her subordinate Feng Xinzi. From this, it could be seen that this woman was extremely capable.
This was also the reason why Zhu Houwei had handed over the news agency to her.
The Wind Media Agency was an intelligence organization established by Zhu Houwei.
Not only was he monitoring the martial world, but he was also monitoring the imperial court, the people, the border, and other places.
Anything that was related to Da Ming's safety was under the attention of his Wind Media Society.
All of this was not known to outsiders. Only his maid, Jiang Yuyan, knew that the Wind Media Society, which made people's faces change, was actually an unremarkable small force under Prince Xiaoming.
In fact, Zhu Houwei had established many organizations of various sizes over the years.
Some were purely for fun, such as the Treasure Seeking Hall, which specialized in searching for delicacies from all over the world.
Some were trump cards that he had prepared for himself, such as the infamous Blood-clothed Tower in the martial world.
There were also many other organizations that even Jiang Yuyan did not know much about.
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