I'm afraid any woman would not be able to endure such a scene.

Liu Shengyong's begging for mercy, Wang Cuihua's beating and scolding, and her crying all combined to wake up the famous prostitute Wu Qing who was sleeping on the bed.

Wu Qing frowned, rubbed his sleepy eyes, and sat up with displeasure.

"It's so early in the morning, can't we just keep quiet?"

She pouted, picked up the quilt beside her, wrapped it around herself, and yawned lazily.

The moment he opened his eyes and saw the chaotic scene in front of him, Wu Qing's face instantly darkened.

"What are you doing!" she shouted, and Liu Shengyong and Wang Cuihua were both stunned.

Liu Shengyong seemed to have grabbed a life-saving straw, and he crawled to Wu Qing's feet, "Miss Wu Qing, I didn't mean it, please let me go, let me go!"

Wu Qing couldn't help but find it ridiculous to see Liu Shengyong, a minister of rites, kneeling down before a prostitute from a brothel.

"Master Liu, you begged me, Wu Qing, to let you go. Could it be that you are drunk and talking nonsense?"

As Wu Qing spoke, she raised her head with a charming look and saw Wang Cuihua, whose face was turning blue and purple.

Then he lowered his head and looked at Liu Shengyong and said, "Last night it was Master Liu who asked to take me back to your house."

"Could it be that after spending one night with me and living a carefree and happy life for half my life, when I wake up, I will just forget about it as a dream?"

Wang Cuihua, who was listening to these unbearable nonsense, could no longer bear it. She pointed her finger at Wu Qing's nose and shouted, "You bitch, don't forget that you are a famous prostitute in a brothel, and you do this kind of thing. Don't bother my master."

Liu Shengyong quickly agreed after hearing this: "Yes, yes, you are doing business, and this is a transaction between you and me."

"I...I will give you an extra sum of silver. You can take it and live a good life in your Huayue Tower."

"From now on, there will be no more connection between you and me."

Originally, Liu Shengyong thought that all the girls in the brothel were greedy for money. He thought that if he said he would give Wuqing more money, Wuqing would obey his arrangements obediently.

Unexpectedly, Wu Qing burst into laughter after hearing Liu Shengyong's proposal.

The silver bell-like laughter echoed in the room, and Wang Cuihua closed the door tightly with a guilty conscience.

Liu Shengyong stared at Wu Qing in a daze, not understanding what she was laughing at.

The laughter suddenly stopped, and Wu Qing looked at the two of them with disdain.

"Minister Liu, and... this Minister's wife, have you forgotten about me, Damu Law?"

When Wu Qing mentioned Damu Law, Liu Shengyong and Wang Cuihua looked at each other and felt that something was wrong.

As expected, Wu Qing opened and closed her mouth and said slowly: "I admire the law. Officials are not allowed to touch the two major industries of prostitution and gambling."

"Master Liu not only touched me, but also brought me home. When we had sex last night, he kept talking about taking me as his concubine."

"How come you forgot about this when you woke up so early in the morning?"

Liu Shengyong felt like crying but had no tears. Last night he just wanted to take Lu Xiaoyu to a brothel to drink, eat meat and listen to music.

But I didn't expect that I forgot about it while drinking, and saw these beauties with slender waists coming towards me.

How can I control myself even a little bit?

He and Lu Xiaoyu each took one back to their own homes, and they tossed and turned for half the night before falling into a deep sleep.

It was not until he was awakened by his wife today that Liu Shengyong realized what a ridiculous thing he had done.

"You...what do you want?"

Liu Shengyong really couldn't figure it out. He had been an official for half a year and his good days were about to come, so why could he not control himself at this critical moment?

Normally, because there was a tigress at home, he didn't even have a concubine.

Now, he has sneaked into the brothel and brought the person back.

His wife must be very angry, but whether she will give him pocket money in the future is another matter.

But right now, appeasing the lady is not the most important thing. The most important thing is to appease Wuqing.

If Wu Qing gets angry and reports everything to the authorities, then all my official uniform will be wasted.

Confiscated and exiled...

No, no, no, absolutely not. He had worked so hard to climb to his current position, and he absolutely could not go back to the way he was before.

Although Wang Cuihua was angry, she knew that now was not the time to be angry.

She could deal with Liu Shengyong later. What she had to deal with now was the unreasonable woman in front of her.

Wang Cuihua took a few deep breaths and exhaled slowly. After she calmed herself down, she put on her airs as the wife of a minister.

He glanced at the disheveled Wu Qing and said, "Miss Wu Qing, right? Tell me what you want from my husband, so that you will be satisfied?"

Seeing Wang Cuihua so straightforward, Wu Qing couldn't help but clap his hands and said, "Madam, if you had asked me this earlier, I would have been fine. I didn't even have to memorize a passage of the Damu Law."

"Look, saying this hurts the relationship between me and Lord Liu, as well as the sisterhood between me and my wife."

Wang Cuihua felt sick to her stomach when she heard this. It was really insulting and lowering her status for a prostitute in a brothel to call her "sister".

"Auntie, I beg you, stop talking about other things and tell me your request!"

Liu Shengyong was afraid that if Wu Qing continued talking, his wife would kick him out of the house.

Wu Qing found it really funny to see Liu Shengyong being so cowardly. How could a person like him have the guts to hang out in a brothel?

Well, as long as she can help the noble man succeed and get the box of gold, she will not mind enduring it even with her crippled body.

"I want you to take me as your concubine and live in the Minister's Mansion."

After hearing this, Liu Shengyong and Wang Cuihua both changed their expressions.

Liu Sheng bravely jumped up from the ground, pointed at Wu Qing and shouted: "Are you crazy? You are a brothel girl, and you want to be an official concubine?"

"Do you want to listen to what you are saying? Do you think such a thing is possible?"

Don’t even mention that the laws of Damu do not allow officials to be involved in the two major industries of prostitution and gambling.

Just listening to Wu Qing's request, it seems that she is directly asking a brothel girl to become an official's concubine.

It's simply a fantasy.

Wu Qing sneered at Liu Shengyong and said, "Lord Liu is now the Minister of Rites. If you want to change a person's identity or create a fake identity for me, it should not be difficult for you."

Liu Shengyong: “You…you…”

Is this a matter of changing your identity?

The key is that he doesn't want to have such a hidden danger around him!

Especially when Liu Shengyong turned around and saw Wang Cuihua's murderous expression, his legs became even weaker.

He couldn't even imagine that if he agreed to Wu Qing's request and took her in as a concubine, would he still have a home to return to after leaving the court?

"Why, Master Liu doesn't want to?"

Wu Qing looked at Liu Shengyong with a smile, her tone full of threats, but saw that Liu Shengyong was stubbornly nodding his head and did not answer.

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