The Demon Concubine of God

The maids in the mansion had the habit of keeping watch at night, but Shen Wen didn't follow this rule. She asked the two maids to go back to their own rooms to sleep. Tao'er said worriedly, "What should we do if the young lady gets up at night? You heard today that Chihe came early to report that the young master had something to do and slept in our Xianhe Tower. This huge building is already empty, so leaving the two of us in this room will make it more lively, right?"

Chu Yanqiu entered the palace today and stayed there for quite a while. He did not come out until night. He returned to the mansion and gathered with colleagues and friends to enjoy dancing, music and drink.

The servants who were serving nearby were all very happy, saying that the suave Second Young Master had returned, but the drinking venue had changed and the banquet was now held directly in the dance hall.

The servants in the mansion all knew what was going on. The nobles who came to the banquet also asked about the Xianhe Tower. They thought everyone knew it tacitly, but who knew that when half of the wine was drunk, someone with no eyes continued to tease and said, "I heard that Lord Chu has also learned to hide a beautiful woman in a golden house. He has kept a court prostitute with great charm in the mansion. This is not allowed... This is against the ancestral precepts of the court. How can he enjoy her alone?"

When everyone heard this, they knew there was something behind his words. They all knew that he had a mistress hidden in his house, but no servant said that the woman was a government prostitute.

Chu Yanqiu looked at the man.

It turned out that Yu Shishi's cousin was a Hanlin official, and was a distant cousin. Only then did he understand the man's intention.

Chu Yanqiu was not angry, he still stood up and said with a smile: "Xu Hanlin, you are too kind. How can I hide a beautiful girl in my golden house? I just favored her for a few more days."

Xu Hanlin said, "How about calling her out to perform a dance for everyone? Yunniang, who is an excellent dancer, just sprained her ankle. Wouldn't it be boring to only ask Miss Zhirou to perform in such a long night?"

He provoked again, and everyone looked at Chu Yanqiu with bated breath, fearing that the matter would get out of hand.

Chu Yanqiu smiled and said: "Well, let her come out and perform a dance. I will go and invite her myself."

After saying that, he stood up and really went.

Chu Yanqiu came to the Xianhe Tower with a smell of alcohol on his body. The two maids who had just closed the door and were about to rest were startled and stepped forward to greet him, "Sir, why are you here at this time? Miss Shen just lay down."

Chu Yanqiu waved his hand to tell them to leave, and then he opened the door and went upstairs. He looked at Shen Wen who was already sitting beside the bed and smiled, "Today, the emperor was chatting with me about family matters, and suddenly asked about you. He told me... your name on the register can be deleted at any time, as long as you want... He also told me that your background is not that of a criminal. Now that the big mistake has been made, it can only be made up. Let me ask you, whatever identity you want is up to you."

What he didn't say was that the emperor also mentioned that she and Tong Xianyu were extremely close, saying that they had become sworn sisters, and it would be nice if she could be given a title of princess like him.

Shen Wen looked at him straight in the face and said, "Are you drunk? I don't discuss serious matters with drunk people."

Chu Yanqiu staggered over and grabbed the woman's chin and said, "How did you do it? He actually gave you the status of a courtesan. Let me ask you... after you are no longer a slave, will he give you a prominent status, so that you will have a better chance of getting you to his side?"

Shen Wen was intoxicated by his alcoholic smell. He shook off the hand that was clamped on his chin and tilted his head to the side.

Chu Yanqiu pulled him up and said, "You can get rid of your slavery, but you are still a courtesan who flatters and performs for money. Come with me to the banquet and entertain the nobles."

Shen Wen tried to break free twice but couldn't, so she followed him to the banquet.

Everyone was looking forward to the arrival of the beauty, and were disappointed after seeing her appearance with joy.

She is just an ordinary thin woman, not charming at all, and no one knows how she seduced Chu Yanqiu.

Some people even discussed privately the woman's clothing style, which was so plain that it was not even as good as that of their family's top maid.

How could they know that the clothes in the Ji Mansion were also worn according to the rank, and she, a pet without rank, could only listen to the master's arrangement. If the master told you to be naked, you had to do it. It was all because Chu Yanqiu was a straight man who didn't appreciate women's dressing at all. How could the servants arrange clothes for his pet?

And there is...

During the days that Shen Wen and Chu Yanqiu were together, they took off their clothes more often than they put on them. Didn't all the nice-looking clothes have to be pulled off the ground?

But this girl was not afraid of the stage. Her pair of transparent peach blossom eyes looked around them with clarity and brightness. Chu Yanqiu had already returned to his seat. He waved and told the leader of the music group to come over and said, "Go and bring your instruments and dance costumes for her to choose from. Tell her to dress up and sing and dance for the nobles."

So the head of the troupe led Shen Wen to the backstage. Shen Wen looked at the musical instruments displayed on the tray and played with them in her hands. The little girls who were watching the fun looked at her, thinking that she had never seen them before and covered their mouths and laughed secretly.

A beautiful girl in a gauze dance group came over, put her hand on her shoulder and said, "Don't be strange, we are all sisters in the same industry. Just tell me if you need any help, and tell me what style of dance clothes you want. My name is Zhirou, you can just call me Sister Rouer."

Shen Wen looked up and down at Zhirou's colorful gauze dress, and he could guess that her dress was much more expensive than her silk clothes. It was rare in the world, but it was just right for a beauty like her.

Shen Wen put down the piccolo in his hand and said calmly: "The instrument I want is not here. Go and tell Chu Yanqiu that I won't sing if he doesn't have a suitable instrument."

After hearing this, Miss Zhirou looked at her calmly and said, "That's easy. Miss, just draw whatever musical instrument you want. We have everything in the Ji Mansion, even craftsmen who can make musical instruments. Maybe that craftsman has the musical instrument you're looking for."

Shen Wen smiled and nodded, "That's fine, I'll draw one and you go find it for me."

Immediately someone brought up paper and pen, and Shen Wen really started drawing on the table. After a while, she showed it to Zhirou, who was confused when she saw it. She asked hesitantly, "Miss, are you sure that what you drew is a musical instrument?"

Shen Wen tapped the tabletop with her fingers. Without even looking at Zhirou, she said, "Yes, this is the instrument I'm looking for."

Miss Zhirou had no choice but to hand the drawing paper to the class leader, whispered a few words into his ear, and let him go.

Miss Zhirou still smiled as if in spring breeze and said to Shen Wen: "Now that you have decided on the musical instrument, you can choose a dance costume."

Shen Wen then turned to look at Miss Zhirou. She glanced at the clothes on Zhirou and said, "This is easy. Just find one that is the same as the one you are wearing."

Miss Zhirou's smile froze for only half a second after hearing this. She said, "That's easy to say. Miss, don't you know that this dress of mine was made by a professional? If you don't mind, you can wear it."

Shen Wen smiled this time. She asked, "So generous?"

Miss Zhirou nodded, and she didn't feel unhappy at all from beginning to end.

Miss Zhirou changed into that dress and handed it to her, and she actually changed into it.

The junior sister next to Zhirou smiled evilly and leaned over to her and said, "What kind of waist does Senior Sister have? What kind of waist does she have? How dare she steal Senior Sister's clothes? Don't change them and embarrass yourself in front of everyone."

After a while, when everyone was laughing at her, thinking that she was too embarrassed to come out because she couldn't fit into the clothes, she came out openly.

Everyone looked closely and their eyes almost popped out.

The dress Miss Zhirou was wearing before was no longer the same. The sleeves were removed and the shoulders were cut down to a strap hanging on the shoulders. The waist was even more unsightly, the entire waist from the ribs to the navel was cut off, it was so beautiful. Looking at the gauze skirt at the legs, at first glance it was still the same, but the moment she raised her legs and stepped forward, everyone felt infinitely cool, she was not wearing any underwear!

Even though Miss Zhirou was a woman who was used to seeing the world of romance, she couldn't help but swallow her saliva and said with a smile: "Miss, this... this is not appropriate, right?"

Shen Wen was not embarrassed at all. She lifted the hem of her skirt and said, "There's nothing inappropriate about it. Let's just do it this way."

"you"

Aren't you asking for trouble? You have to know that the people sitting at the banquet are all drunk men. It's hard for them not to have sex with a woman like you who is almost naked! What if the situation gets out of control?

But we can't ask him to go on stage and act like this. It seems that the second young master just wants to make things difficult for this girl. If something really happens at the banquet, it will not be something that she, a dancer, or this troupe can bear.

So she hurriedly asked the class leader to report the matter to the Second Young Master.

Chu Yanqiu, who was drinking and talking happily at the banquet, half-lying on the couch, listened to the report of the team leader while watching the singing and dancing with sleepy eyes. He said indifferently: "Each dancer has her own style. If she wears less and uses more special instruments, won't she be more popular? Do I need to teach such a simple principle? Just let her go."

So the squad leader had to step down.

Just as he left, another servant came hurriedly to report, "The eldest son has gone backstage at the opera troupe."

Chu Yanqiu woke up instantly...