Quick Wear: Love still depends on two love brains

Chapter 238: Princess vs. Oiran 2

"What did you say just now?" Quan Jiuxi said.

"Hua Shi, the most handsome man in our Feng country is having his virginity tonight. Let's go and join in the fun?" Liang Han said hesitantly.

"Xiaoyi, don't tell me that Hua Shi was bought by someone else in the plot!"

"Sir, rest assured. In the plot, the person who ultimately won the auction was the minor villain. His goal today was to create an alibi and go to a high-ranking official's house to steal evidence of a crime committed by the Second Princess's subordinates."

Quan Jiuxi breathed a sigh of relief and had an idea in mind. Isn’t it just a competition of money?

Is there anyone in Feng Country who has more than her?

"Let's go." Quan Jiuxi straightened his dragon robe and walked out the door.

"Please wait for me." Liang Han hurriedly caught up with him.

As soon as Quan Jiuxi stepped out of the room, the original owner's personal bodyguard immediately followed closely beside her. Quan Jiuxi just glanced at him lightly and then looked away, as if the presence of the guard did not attract her too much attention.

At this time, the brothel's madam saw Quan Jiuxi coming out from afar, and her face was instantly filled with a flattering smile. She twisted her waist and hurriedly walked towards him.

The moment Quan Jiuxi's gaze fell on the madam, he couldn't help but freeze. He saw that the madam was wearing a colorful and almost tacky dress, her hair was full of pearls and jade, her face was covered with thick powder, and the strong fragrance was so strong that it made people feel a little nauseous.

Especially since the madam is a man.

"Just stand at a distance and talk." Quan Jiuxi said with a frown.

The madam looked bewildered. Although she didn't know why, facing Quan Jiuxi's majesty, she didn't dare to take a step forward. She could only say cautiously: "Your Highness, what do you want? Just say it~"

Quan Jiuxi glanced at the bustling hall downstairs and said, "Add a seat in the hall."

Upon hearing this, the madam quickly shook the handkerchief in her hand and said in a soft voice, "Hey, are you interested in Hua Shi too? I was just trying to stop you from bothering me."

Quan Jiuxi felt like his ears were about to be rubbed with calluses by the sound, and he could no longer bear it. He raised his voice and said, "Take me away quickly."

"Hey, come with me, I will definitely arrange the best one for you!"

The madam responded hastily and led the way in front, twisting her waist more exaggeratedly, as if she was trying her best to show her courtesy.

Quan Jiuxi walked to the private seat, where exquisite tea and pastries were placed on the low table in front of him.

The tea is steaming hot, exuding a delicate aroma, while the pastries are exquisitely shaped and attractive in color.

The people of Feng are open-minded, and many ministers can be seen around.

They gather in groups of two or three, chatting and laughing.

Quan Jiuxi glanced around casually with a calm expression.

When the people around saw Quan Jiuxi, they all stood up and knelt in unison, "Greetings to Her Royal Highness the Crown Princess."

The sound echoed in this bustling place, as if silencing the surrounding noise.

"No need for formalities." Quan Jiuxi raised his hand slightly and said calmly.

Only then did everyone dare to stand up and carefully return to their seats, but they still stole glances at Quan Jiuxi from time to time, their eyes full of respect and caution.

Everyone knows that Her Royal Highness the Crown Princess has always been uneducated, but now she looks really beautiful and extraordinary.

His figure is as tall and straight as a pine tree, his face is as handsome as a painting, and his gorgeous clothes highlight his outstanding temperament to the fullest.

However, I don’t know if there is any rottenness underneath this gorgeous appearance.

Everyone was secretly speculating in their hearts, their eyes wandering on Quan Jiuxi.

……

In a room on the fourth floor, the carved window was slightly open.

A man in a cyan robe leaned slightly sideways against the window.

After a moment, the man slowly turned around, his expression solemn, and walked hurriedly towards the screen with a landscape pattern painted on it in the depths of the room.

Then, he slowly bent down and leaned forward with a slight bow.

In an extremely humble tone, he said, "Master, Her Highness is heading to the hall. I wonder if anything unexpected will happen?"

Before he could finish his words, he was interrupted by a cold voice.

"No problem."

These two simple words came slowly from behind the screen, as if coming from a distant valley, with a hint of ethereality and indifference.

"Yes." The man immediately stepped back and stood aside.

After an incense stick of time had passed, a sound was heard from behind the screen and a person walked out.

He was wearing a blood-red robe, the sleeves of which fluttered in the wind. The robe was woven with red brocade, and the delicate texture shimmered slightly in the light.

She wore a wide black belt around her waist, inlaid with a piece of warm red jade. The jade color and the red dress complemented each other, adding a touch of luxury.

The red dress on her lower body spread out slightly, and when she walked, she looked like a blooming red lotus swaying gracefully.

Her face was whiter than snow, her eyebrows were as dark as distant black, and there was a hint of enchanting purple light in the darkness. When her eyes moved, there seemed to be stars twinkling, and they seemed to be able to captivate people and make them fall in love with her if they were not careful.

Her nose is tall and straight, her lips are like cherries, red without any makeup, and the delicate color makes people daydream.

His black hair was as black as ink, loosely tied with a red ribbon. A few strands of hair fell on both sides of his cheeks, making his face look like a jade and his elegance even more outstanding.

The temperament that is revealed inadvertently is like an immortal descending to earth, but with a bit of earthly charm.

The man didn't dare to look any further and respectfully handed over the veil, "Master."

Hua Shi raised her snow-white, slender hand to take the veil. Her fingers were as slender as jade, with a faint pink tint at the joints.

He gently covered his face with the veil, revealing only a pair of captivating eyes, and whispered, "Go down."

The excited voice of the madam came from the hall, "Next, please invite Hua Shi to play a song."

A thunderous shout suddenly rang out, "Hua Shi! Hua Shi!"

The sounds were deafening, one after another, as if they were going to blow the entire roof off.

The women's faces were full of enthusiasm and anticipation, their eyes fixed on the stage, eager to catch a glimpse of Hua Shi.

He walked over, holding a guqin in his arms, the body of the guqin was simple and elegant.

He looked at the audience. The women he saw were all covering their chests, their cheeks flushed, their eyes full of obsession and fanaticism.

Hua Shi gently placed the zither on the table and sat down gracefully, his posture as otherworldly as a banished immortal.

The noise in the audience seemed to stop at this moment, and everyone held their breath, waiting for him to play.

In an instant, the melodious and graceful sound of the piano came like the gurgling of water, crisp and pleasant, with lingering sound.

Quan Jiuxi was casually playing with the exquisite folding fan in her hand, the fan ribs turning flexibly between her slender fingers, and her eyes were looking at the people on the stage with interest.

The person on the stage has a cool and aloof demeanor, and is adorned with beautiful jewelry.

The first impression that Quan Jiuxi had of the little villain in this world was that he must be very fragrant.

Hua Shi seemed to feel Quan Jiuxi's fiery gaze, and her hand movements paused slightly, but soon returned to normal, and the sound of the piano was still melodious.