Dressed as cannon fodder and vowing to kick the heroine’s head off

At this moment, outside the palace wall, Qian Yunzhou, the minister who spread rumors, was sitting leisurely in a brothel with several close friends.

He was seen holding the most popular prostitute of the time, and his other friends were each surrounded by a beautiful and graceful woman.

While savoring the delicious wine and food, everyone was enjoying the graceful dance moves of the dancers in translucent white gauze skirts.

"Thanks so much for your care, Brother Qian! If it weren't for your support, how could I, Li, have the opportunity to come to such a picturesque and beautiful place? Hahaha..." One of the friends raised his glass to Qian Yunzhou with a smile on his face, expressing his sincere gratitude.

"No, no! I, Qian, may not be able to boast about other aspects, but when it comes to loyalty, I deserve it! Once I encounter something good, I must call my brothers to share it together. Don't you think this is reasonable?"

Qian Yunzhou was obviously drunk at this moment. His originally fair face turned as red as a ripe apple, and even his speech became a little incoherent.

"That's right! Brother Qian, you are so generous! Take me for example. Not to mention this life, even if we count three generations of my family, we have never been to such a fascinating and dreamy place!"

The man called Fang responded while reaching out his hand without hesitation and kneading the soft and plump skin on the chest of the woman in his arms.

All that was heard was a very exaggerated and charming cry from the woman, which seemed to have some kind of magic and instantly made everyone present burst into laughter.

Seeing this, the other men followed suit and became unscrupulous, tossing and teasing the women in their arms to their heart's content.

After all, they usually don't have the financial resources to go to such high-end and luxurious brothels to have fun. Now that someone is willing to pay for their treat, they naturally have to take this opportunity to indulge themselves and strive to have fun and enjoy themselves to the fullest!

For a moment, the whole room was filled with obscene sounds and words, and the atmosphere was extremely heated.

"Hey, Brother Qian, why are you so generous today and willing to spend so much money?" The friend asked suspiciously. You know, in the eyes of this group of people, Qian Yunzhou has always been a man of no ability. But today, he went against his usual behavior, grabbed the first prize, and led everyone to this place of luxury and extravagance to spend lavishly, which really made him unhappy.

Qian Yunzhou's face turned slightly red, his tongue was a little knotted, and he uttered vaguely: "I... this... is really hard to explain..."

"What's the reason? Is there some unspeakable secret?" The friend became more and more confused.

At this time, another thoughtful friend showed annoyance and muttered indignantly: "Humph! Old Qian, you have become a bad person now! In the past, if you had any good things, you would share them with us without hesitation. How come you have learned to hide your shortcomings now? It is really disappointing!"

After hearing this, Qian Yunzhou shook his head a few times and then burped loudly.

Seeing this, the charming courtesan in his arms quickly held her breath and covered her nose with her hands, fearing that she would inhale the pungent smell. Who would want to smell that sour and unbearable smell?

"What are you doing?" Lao Qian looked at the woman in his arms unhappily.

He spent money today!

If you spend money, women should listen to him! How can you dislike him?

He pulled away the oiran's hand that was covering her nose, lowered his head and started to chew it.

Humph, I make you disgusted!

I must make you mine today!

"Old Qian!" The friend who was waiting for an answer frowned, "You haven't answered my question yet."

"Wait a minute..." Lao Qian answered while busy biting the woman in his arms.

"Pa!" Suddenly, Lao Qian slapped the woman in the face and said sternly, "You are shameless even though I gave you the chance, right? Who do you think you are? Why are you hiding from me?"

Seeing Lao Qian’s face suddenly full of viciousness, the woman shrank her head.

"Okay, okay, it's not easy for them to earn this money. We all come here to have fun, why are you hitting people?" The friend quickly advised.

They were afraid that Lao Qian would get angry and mess up the place and not let them continue playing.

The one who asked the question also advised the courtesan: "You are not right either. Lao Qian is your client and he has spent money. How can you hide?"

To put it bluntly, this is the job of a female prostitute. No matter how ugly or smelly a man is, as long as he is paid and comes out to accompany her, she must treat him equally.

The courtesan suddenly stood up and said disdainfully, "He didn't spend the money to treat me. I've been sitting with him for so long, which is already very respectful. I'm leaving first. You guys can do whatever you want. I won't accompany you any more!"

After the woman finished speaking, she took the handkerchief and wiped her mouth vigorously, threw it heavily on the ground, stepped on it, spat, and walked out with her waist twisted.

"Bitch!" How could Old Qian tolerate this?

He reached out and tied the courtesan's hair, then dragged her back.

"Ah..." The Oiran screamed in pain.

The more she struggled, the harder Lao Qian pulled.

Lao Qian, who had drunk some wine, was already a little drunk.

Today was his most proud and glorious day, but he didn't expect that this stinky woman would embarrass him in front of his friends. How could he tolerate this?

"Okay, okay!" The friend who asked for the answer stepped forward and rescued the courtesan's hair from Lao Qian's hands.

He looked at the courtesan inquiringly and asked softly, "Miss, wasn't it Lao Qian who paid for today's banquet?"

The courtesan had been beaten repeatedly by Lao Qian and was already furious.

He didn't care whether he could talk or not, pointing at Lao Qian and yelling, "Where did he get the money? This place was booked by the noble for a month, and today the noble was not free, so he allowed Lao Qian to play here. I didn't expect this shameless guy to bring so many people here. I don't know if the noble will agree or not if he finds out!"

Lao Qian’s face turned black.

You stinky woman, you don't give him any face at all, right?

He walked up and was about to punch someone!

His friend immediately hugged his waist tightly, not letting him pass: "Old Qian, you are stubborn, we dare not. This is a place reserved by a noble, let's leave quickly!"

What will be good if the noble man comes back and finds that they come to eat, drink, play, and have sex with his women, and even beat his women?

Run away quickly!

Anyway, the person you know is Lao Qian, so if anyone is angry, it’s Lao Qian, so they didn’t come today!

"The Third Prince promised me personally that I can play however I want!" When Old Qian saw his friend was leaving, he felt so embarrassed that his face was rubbed on the ground.

"Bah! Who do you think you are? The Third Prince is such a noble man, why should he send you to a banquet?" The courtesan's clothes were torn and she looked even more ferocious.

With his hands on his hips, he looked at Lao Qian with disdain: "Don't you look at yourself? You have no money, no looks, and no skills. What does the Third Prince want from you? Can't he keep you for himself?"

"That's because I helped the Third Prince accomplish something!" Old Qian yelled angrily.

You stinky woman! Who are you looking down on?

I must tell the Third Prince later and ask him to give this woman to me!

Take it home and torture it!

Let her know what husband's responsibility is!

"You helped the third prince get something done?" The woman suddenly laughed, holding her stomach, as if she had heard a fairy tale.

"You? Why don't you take a piss and look at yourself? Do you have what it takes?"

"Of course I can do it! I just said a few words in front of the people in the palace and got the Third Prince's job done! The Third Prince even praised me for being so awesome! You know shit!" Old Qian was furious.

How could there be such a hateful woman?

Even his wife doesn't dare to slander him!

Close the lobby door and suddenly open it.

The Dali Temple Minister, dressed in court robes, walked over slowly: "Oh, really? What did you accomplish for the Third Prince?"