Miao Yi tilted his head and glanced at him, "You mean …"
Yang Qing nodded slightly and glanced at Fei Hong, who was being hugged by Miao Yi. He straightened his back and retreated to the back.
Since the main guest didn't leave, the people below couldn't leave either. The merry singing and dancing on the dance floor didn't stop. Everyone was also paying attention to Miao Yi's reaction, not knowing if he would push his luck again.
As expected, Miao Yi stood up with Fei Hong in his arms and smiled at the crowd, "I haven't had my fill tonight because I haven't seen enough of Fei Hong's singing and dancing. Everyone, please enjoy your time. I would like to invite Miss Fei Hong to the City-Guarding Palace for a solo performance." He then forcefully took Fei Hong away from her seat.
Fei Hong was obviously anxious and wanted to ask for help, but Miao Yi had already restrained her. She couldn't even ask for help and could only shake her head anxiously. Miao Yi didn't care whether she was willing or not.
Beside him, Hai Pingxin bit his lips, his face full of anger. He seemed to have the urge to smash Miao Yi to death with his wine pot.
"Yes, yes, yes."
"Take care, Commander."
The group of people smiled and cupped their fists to send him off, but in their hearts, they couldn't help but sigh. They were afraid that singing a solo performance was fake and going back to draw erotic pictures was the real deal. Fei Hong, this top courtesan, would probably be taken by a pig tonight.
'Huang Fujun?' Y stared at Miao Yi who was walking away with a beauty in his arms. His eyes looked like they were about to burst into flames.
Among the troupe that came out to send the guests off, Mother Xu pursed her lips and almost laughed out loud.
Fu Qing, Invincible Eagle, Xu Tangran, and Murong Xinghua followed behind Miao Yi to send him off. Just as they reached the eaves outside the pavilion, a guilty cry came from behind.
"Commander, this won't do!"
Everyone turned around and saw Mother Feng rushing over with a smile that was uglier than a crying face.
Fu Qing tilted his head slightly, and two of his subordinates immediately reached out to stop Mother Feng.
Miao Yi turned around with Fei Hong in his arms and asked, "Who are you?"
Mother Feng nodded and bowed, "Commander, Fei Hong is one of my people."
"Oh!" Miao Yi asked, "Why not? Unless I can't invite Fei Hong to sing for a solo performance? Or are you afraid that I can't afford it?"
Mother Feng waved her hand, "No, it's not. It's just that it's too late. I'm afraid I'll disturb you.
Miao Yi replied, "I won't bother you. I'm in high spirits."
Mother Feng had no choice but to bite the bullet. She stomped her feet and said, "Commander, Fei Hong's godmother is Grandma Lü, who is in charge of the Tribute Garden. It's not appropriate for you to do this!"
Miao Yi stared at her silently for a moment, then slowly said, "Since she is Granny Lu's adopted daughter, how can I continue to watch her degenerate into a brothel? Yan Xiu, pay up. I want to redeem Miss Fei Hong's freedom." As soon as he finished speaking, he turned around and left with Fei Hong.
Madam Feng immediately cried out in fear, "No, Grand Commander. I can't answer to Granny Lü. Granny Lü asked me to take good care of Fei Hong!" She still wanted to use Granny Lü to pressure Miao Yi. Now, this was the only way.
A silhouette flashed over. It was Xu Tangran. He directly kicked Mama Feng in the stomach.
"Ah!" Mrs. Feng screamed and flew out. She landed on the ground and spat out a mouthful of blood.
Xu Tangran pointed at her and shouted, "You shameless thing. How dare you shout at the Grand Commander so rudely. Drag her out and behead her!"
The performers in the Elegant Crest Pavilion were so frightened that their faces turned pale. A few celestial soldiers and generals rushed over and grabbed Mama Feng with their weapons and dragged her away.
Mama Feng was almost scared out of her wits. She screamed in terror, "Redeem! Grand Commander, I was wrong. Redeem me. I promise to redeem Fei Hong. Grand Commander, please spare my life! "
"Forget it. Why bother with her?" Miao Yi said indifferently as he walked down the stairs. He took Fei Hong and flew away.
Mama Feng, who was almost paralyzed from fear, was thrown to the ground. Yan Xiu flicked a storage bangle in front of Mama Feng, then turned around and flew away with Yang Qing and the others.
The guests gradually dispersed. Yun Zhiqiu, who followed the crowd silently, had an ugly expression on her face.
Inside the loft, Mama Feng grabbed the storage bangle on the ground and wailed loudly. She cried her heart out and refused to stand up no matter how hard she was pulled.
"Aiya! Big Sister Feng, this will happen to all the maidservants who become famous. It's just a matter of time. Isn't this very common? There's nothing to be sad about. "Mama Xu squatted beside her and comforted her.
"That's right, that's right! Just let it go. "The other old ladies of the troupe also tried to persuade her.
"Scram! All of you, scram! "Mama Feng suddenly raised her head and roared. She pointed at the old ladies who were pretending to be compassionate, not appreciating their kindness at all.
"Tch!" Mama Xu stood up and flicked her handkerchief. She then said sarcastically, "Since they don't appreciate our kindness, then there's no need for us to be snubbed. Let's go!"
The old ladies led their subordinates away gloatingly. Only Mama Feng was left pounding the ground and crying her heart out. She was heartbroken …
Inside the City-Guarding Palace, Hai Pingxin was furious. When she entered the inner palace, she saw Miao Yi bringing Fei Hong straight to his bedchamber. She couldn't help but shout, "Milord, I want to have a chat with you …"
Before she could finish her words, Yan Xiu's sinister face suddenly appeared before her eyes, blocking the doorway of the bedchamber. He stood in front of Hai Pingxin and stopped her from speaking.
Hai Pingxin subconsciously took a step back, seemingly a little afraid. She stammered, "Yan Xiu, move aside. I have something to discuss with the Grand Commander."
Yan Xiu smiled sinisterly, "Little girl, it's late. The Grand Commander needs to rest. If there's anything, let's do it tomorrow."
Hai Pingxin curled her lips and said, "What rest? Didn't he want to watch a single performance? I'll go in and pour some tea for Milord."
At this moment, Yang Zhaoqing appeared with a team of imperial guards. He looked at Hai Pingxin and chuckled. With a wave of his hand, he ordered two guards to block the doorway and prevent anyone from entering. He then ordered the others to surround the bedchamber and prevent anyone from trespassing.
Yan Xiu didn't care about Hai Pingxin's reason. He turned around and walked to the doorway of Miao Yi's room. He picked up a sword artifact and stood on the stairs. With both hands on his abdomen, he leaned on the sword and closed his eyes to rest. Just like that, he guarded the doorway and prevented anyone from disturbing the person inside the room.
Inside the room, Miao Yi released the seal on Fei Hong's body. She instinctively tried to dodge, but Miao Yi quickly grabbed her wrist and pulled her back into his embrace. The two of them, one tall and one short, stood close to each other as they stared at each other.
Fei Hong dodged his gaze and tilted her head to the side. She saw the embroidered couch inside the room. With just a glance, she could tell that it was the bedchamber. Her heart skipped a beat and she couldn't hide the fear and nervousness on her face. She pressed her hands against his chest and said, "Great Commander, please be merciful. Fei Hong only sells her skills, not her body. If Great Commander wishes to watch a single performance, Fei Hong can perform for you.
Please have some self-respect. "Miao Yi grabbed her hands and twisted them behind her back. With one hand, he pinched her chin with the other and lowered his head to kiss her moaning cherry lips. His hand slid down to grab hold of her collar and abruptly pulled downwards. With a ripping sound, her clothes were torn apart, revealing a pair of snow-white peaks.
Fei Hong struggled with all her might, but she couldn't escape from his demonic claws. In just a few moves, she was completely naked. As expected of someone who often danced, she had an exquisite figure. There wasn't a trace of fat on the places that should be thin, and the places that should be voluptuous were perfectly round. Her waist was slender, and her skin was as flawless as white jade.
Miao Yi seemed to be unable to hold back his desire. He pushed her onto the couch and pushed her down …
Yun Zhiqiu returned to the Cloud Beauty Restaurant with an extremely ugly expression on her face. She immediately saw Xue 'Er coming to greet her. Xue' Er transmitted her voice over, "Madam, Yang Qing has disguised himself and is waiting for you in the backyard."
Yun Zhiqiu didn't say a word. She quickly made her way to the backyard.
In a pavilion decorated with hanging lanterns, Yang Qing stood with his hands behind his back, silently looking at the reflection of the lanterns in the pond. Qian 'Er stood to the side.
Hearing footsteps, Yang Qing turned around and saw Yun Zhiqiu. He stepped forward and cupped his fists. "Madam!"
Yun Zhiqiu immediately sat down by the table and said with a cold expression, "What the hell were you two up to tonight? If you don't give me an explanation, I won't let you go! "
"Yes!" Yang Qing lowered his head slightly. He had come here to explain. Otherwise, he was afraid that Yun Zhiqiu would act recklessly. He cupped his fists again and said, "Milord was poisoned at the time."
Yun Zhiqiu stood up in shock. "What happened?" She wasn't the only one. Qian 'Er and Xue' Er were shocked as well.
Yang Qing said, "If I'm not mistaken, Fei Hong is a member of the Celestial Court's Left Division. He purposely arranged for her to get close to Milord. Milord has already been targeted by the Celestial Court's Left Division. Madam was aware of someone trying to get close to Milord in the past. She just didn't know who it was back then. Tonight, we finally have some clues about Fei Hong's appearance … "He explained everything in detail.
After listening, Yun Zhiqiu abruptly turned to look in the direction of the City Guard Palace. She could already guess what was going to happen there. Tears instantly welled up in her eyes and slid down her cheeks. She said in a trembling voice, "What's the point of me wanting him to fight for power like this? Did I marry him just to watch this happen?"
Qian 'Er and Xue' Er lowered their heads in silence.
Yang Qing sighed and consoled, "Don't worry, Madam. Just treat it as a show. Milord can't keep a spy by his side for too long. When the time is right, he'll be eliminated!"
The wind blew gently, and the clouds drifted leisurely. On a tall building, Sima Wentian put away the Star Bell in his hand. He looked out at the sky and muttered to himself, "I've spent so much effort to nurture a good son. I wanted to put him to good use, but he ended up benefiting that brat instead. What a loss." He shook his head and smiled bitterly, but then he let out a long sigh of relief. He had finally succeeded!
He had no other choice. He had practically issued a military order right in front of Lord Qing. He only had three years' time. If he failed to complete his mission and failed to even break through a small City Guard Palace, how could he bear to face the consequences? Three years was just a short period of closed-door cultivation for a cultivator. In order to achieve his goal, he had no choice but to go all out. Fortunately, he had finally succeeded. As long as he could report back to his superiors, it was worth it, no matter how big the price was …
The sky was just beginning to brighten, and the candle had turned to ash. The light from the window seeped into the room, revealing a beautiful woman curled up on the bed. Her hair was messy, and her virginity was dotted with cherry blossoms.
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