Treating the Concubine, Eliminating the Wife: Reborn, I Refuse to Marry the Scumbag and Marry the Pr

Zuiyun Tower is the largest brothel in Shengjing City.

Although it was already dark, Zuiyun Tower was still bustling with excitement. The visitors were either rich or noble, and all of them were wealthy people who could spend a lot of money.

Li Jifeng spent half a day in the palace and finally dragged Xie Tingzhou out.

Li Jifeng is a frequent visitor here and comes here in disguise on weekdays.

The madam greeted him enthusiastically as soon as he saw him, "Master Feng hasn't been here for some time. What kind of wind brought you here today?"

Everyone here is a smart person. The madam is a smart person and never inquires about the identity of the guests. As long as he can afford the money, he is the master, no matter who he is.

Li Jifeng was not too cold in this winter, and he waved a folding fan gracefully, "I am bringing my brother here today. Look, this is today's distinguished guest."

He stepped aside and when he saw Xie Tingzhou behind him, the madam was stunned for a moment.

Li Jifeng folded his fan and said, "What are you looking at? Why don't you welcome people in quickly?"

The old bustard came to his senses and hurriedly invited people in, "Several young masters are waiting for you two in the room. Look at me, I was stunned for a moment. With this appearance of the young master, I think the young master who comes to Lan Yue is just like this."

Li Jifeng was happy, "That's for sure, they are definitely on par."

Speaking of the title of Young Master Lan Yue, it was Li Jifeng who first spread the word.

Xie Tingzhou glanced sideways at Li Jifeng.

The reason why he came today was because he could no longer stay like this in the palace.

First, he was irritated inside, and second, in recent years, in order to make Emperor Tongxu relax his vigilance, he had cultivated the image of a swinger in Beilin. He had not visited a brothel or restaurant even once in Beijing for several days, so Emperor Tongxu would definitely become suspicious.

The madam personally took the two of them into the best room.

As soon as Li Jifeng and Xie Tingzhou entered the door, the group of stumbling young men immediately stood up.

They were both the masters of places that had been around for many years, and they tacitly agreed not to commensurate their status, but just smiled and cupped their hands.

Li Jifeng greeted, "Call some girls to come in and ask for them to be clean. My brother is very picky."

"That's natural. I will definitely send the most beautiful girl from our Zuiyun Tower to the young master." The madam said enthusiastically.

I thought that even the most beautiful girl in Zuiyun Tower felt wronged by this young man, and I really don’t know who took advantage of him.

The madam left happily, and the young men began to greet each other.

"Your Highness the Ninth Prince, His Highness the Crown Prince."

The few young masters here are all from high families, and they all know that the Xie family in Beilin is extremely powerful. The king of Beilin was about to conquer the world, and later the heir apparent Xie Tingzhou was born to inherit his mantle.

Xie Tingzhou became famous as a young man, but unexpectedly something happened on the battlefield. Perhaps he was hit, and he started to live in debauchery ever since.

No matter how dissolute these young men are, they can't dissipate him.

Xie Tingzhou nodded in greeting.

"You have to be His Highness the Ninth Prince to invite the Crown Prince. I have sent many messages before but no reply."

"That's not true," Li Jifeng said proudly, "What is my relationship with him?"

After a while, girls dressed up in gorgeous clothes filed in, some holding harps and others holding fans.

Seeing the new young man in the room, the girls admired him and were secretly happy in their hearts.

The sound of silk and bamboo was lingering, Li Jifeng was playing time with the folding fan in his hand, and several young men were chatting with the beauty in their arms.

Xie Tingzhou was leaning back, playing with the wine glass in his hand.

After finishing one cup, the woman sitting next to him knelt down and held the pot to pour him another cup. He moved his hand to the side, but the woman couldn't reach it. When she leaned forward, she fell unsteadily and fell on him.

"Hahaha," Li Jifeng laughed, "She is a knowledgeable girl."

The woman's act of throwing herself into his arms was exposed on the spot. Her face turned red with embarrassment and she couldn't stop talking. She whispered, "Young Master."

Xie Tingzhou looked down with no expression. He picked up Li Jifeng's folding fan on the table and lifted the girl's chin to look at it.

The girl looked at the face in front of her, her fairy-like eyebrows and eyes fell into the mortal world. In such a place of fireworks, there was no trace of the worldly atmosphere in her eyes.

She suddenly felt ashamed of herself, fearing that her identity and beauty would stain the eyes of the immortal.

Xie Tingzhou threw the folding fan back on the table without any interest.

The girl's face suddenly turned pale because she saw boredom on the young master's face.

Li Jifeng drank wine and looked at Xie Tingzhou's expression from time to time.

Xie Tingzhou knew that Li Jifeng was looking at him, so he still acted like he should.

"You," he pointed to the woman playing the piano, "come here."

The sound of the piano suddenly stopped, and the woman walked to him gracefully and knelt down on the ground.

But he just glanced twice and said, "Pour some wine."

Li Jifeng thought thoughtfully, "What's the matter? The girls here are not as beautiful as those in Beilin. Are they not to your taste?"

Xie Tingzhou smiled softly, "I'm tired of it."

Li Jifeng thought of the man in prison and rolled his eyes, thinking of the plan.

Suddenly asked one of the young masters, "Chao Heng, how is the new boy you brought into the house?"

It is not unusual for wealthy families to have male pets in early Zhou Dynasty.

Chao Heng glanced at Xie Tingzhou and saw that he didn't look disgusted, then he said: "You are young, but you are very delicate and courageous. If I go to my concubine's yard, he will get angry with me. This is my first time coaxing someone.”

A man next to him named Xue Jin, whose mother is the sister of the current Holy Emperor, asked, "Then how did you coax him?"

Chao Heng smiled and said: "How else can I coax him? I'll just call him by his nickname and fall asleep for a while, and then give him some strange things later."

Xie Tingzhou remembered Shigure inexplicably. He remembered that his nickname was Shan Pao'er. At least that's what the people below called him during that arena competition.

Li Jifeng had been paying attention to him. Seeing him holding the cup with a thin smile on his lips, he leaned over and asked, "What are you thinking about?"

Xie Tingzhou was startled.

How could he think of Shigure?

When is it his turn to call someone by their nickname? Besides, if anyone hugged him and told Shan Pao'er to be quiet, he would probably be furious on the spot.

Judging from the conversation just now, Xie Tingzhou was not disgusted with male favorites, and was slightly distracted at the time.

Li Jifeng seemed to have discovered something strange and was excited all night.

Li Jifeng spared no effort and poured a lot of wine on Xie Tingzhou all night, and stayed in the private room on the top floor of Zuiyun Building that night.

The sky turned white.

Xie Tingzhou suddenly woke up from his dream.

He bent his legs and placed his palms on his forehead. The afterglow of heat still lingered on his body, and his sweaty back seemed to be still attached to two soft palms.

He was dreaming about someone he never expected to dream about.

In other words, he thought about it, but refused to admit it in his heart.

The fragrant scene in the dream has not dissipated. The man's long hair is spread out on the couch, his cheeks are flushed, his fingers are curled up and grabbing the quilt, and the curtains are swaying with the waves.

Xie Tingzhou closed his eyes, took a deep breath, lifted the quilt and got out of bed.

As soon as he moved, his whole body froze. The wetness on his underpants met the air-conditioning, and the chill went straight into his heart.

This is a must for teenagers.

This is something that has never happened to him since he was sixteen years old, but now it has definitely happened.