The rich playboys in Lingzhou City were in awe of His Highness' domineering attitude. After three years of seclusion, he had just returned to Lingzhou for a few days and he had already desecrated Yu Huakui.
Hsu Fengnian carried the lame assassin, whose real name was Yu Xuanji, back to the Prince's Mansion, followed by Li Hanlin, whose clothes were disheveled. Yan Chiji did not like to visit prostitutes. Just now, he was sitting upright and still, chatting with the elegant Hongmian in the building. When he saw Brother Feng carrying Yu Huakui out after staying in the Banana Courtyard for a while, he secretly praised him for his domineering attitude.
When they arrived at the Prince's Mansion, Li Hanlin took Yan Chiji to the White Dragon House.
Hsu Fengnian threw Yu Youwei onto the big bed in the inner room. He took a handful of satin and tied her hands and feet. Still worried, he tied another layer.
He rummaged through the drawers and found the Jade Mud Powder that Li Hanlin had used in the flower field. It was of a higher level than the knockout drugs and Softening Powder that were commonly used by flower thieves in Jianghu. The woman would be clear-headed after taking it, but her body would be as soft as a warm jade. It would be difficult for her to commit suicide by biting her tongue, but it would not stop her from moaning.
After melting it in a wine cup, he pried open Yu Youwei's mouth and poured it in. After that, Hsu Fengnian gave her a slap. A bright red handprint appeared on her tender cheeks. She did not wake up. Hsu Fengnian slapped her again and finally woke her up.
Yu Xuanji opened her eyes. She did not struggle or resist. She closed her eyes again and softly said something that almost made Hsu Fengnian fly into a rage, "His Royal Highness, move faster. I'll just pretend that I was bitten by a beast."
Hsu Fengnian bent down and caressed her cold face that was red from the slap. He said with pity like a lover, "Does it hurt?"
Yu Xuanji remained motionless. Hsu Fengnian did not put on any pretense. He picked up a book of erotic paintings that he had prepared in advance and drew them on silk. Accompanied by erotic words and intimate sentences, the paintings were vivid and lifelike. He flipped open one of the paintings and explained how to play with a delicate foot. Hsu Fengnian removed Yu Xuanji's socks. His movements did not stop as he said, "The delicate foot must be in the center. The length of the foot must be perfect, and there must not be one, and there must not be two. Youwei, your jade-like feet are so comfortable to touch. When winter comes, you'll be able to help me warm my bed. This leg, ah. The erotic paintings say that it has the best features of a woman's curved eyebrows, the tips of her fingers, the roundness of her breasts, the color of her lips, and the privacy of her private parts. Do you think I should play with it for an hour or two? "
Yu Xuanji had a pair of beautiful feet that could be said to be of the highest quality. In the five years since she entered the profession, she did not need to work. She soaked in fragrant baths every day and took good care of every inch of her body. Because of the instinctive nervousness caused by Hsu Fengnian's teasing, the backs of her feet were curved like crescent moons.
Hsu Fengnian was indeed a man of his word. When he said he would play with her for two hours, he did it. Especially when he stretched out a finger and stroked between Yu Huakui's two jade-like toes, he could clearly feel her suppressed trembling.
Next, he climbed up and caressed Yu Xuanji's legs with the last layer of underwear between them. Her legs were slender and white. She was so elegant when she played with the sword. As expected, her legs were full of elasticity. After another hour, he did not take off his dudou to "get straight to the point". Instead, he took off his clothes and lay down beside Yu Xuanji. He sucked on her earlobe.
The beauty was already sweating profusely. Her eyes were hazy with tears. She bit her lips so hard that blood oozed out.
Hsu Fengnian whispered in her ear, "'City Gazing', sword dance, Shangyin Academy. I don't believe that with the power of Beiliang Palace, I won't be able to uncover the secret behind your background. When the time comes, I'll destroy everything you care about. If you're alive, I'll kill you. If you're dead, I'll dig your grave. When I'm tired of you, I'll throw your corpse to the bottom of the lake. I'll ask the old Taoist of Wudang Mountain to perform a ritual so that you'll become a wandering ghost and won't be able to reincarnate. This is the consequence of going against me. "
Yu Xuanji's cheeks were filled with tears.
Hsu Fengnian suddenly opened his hand and grabbed her chest. The gentleness from before was completely gone. Yu Xuanji felt a piercing pain. Hsu Fengnian smiled sinisterly.
"I'm kind enough to sell you medicine for regret. As long as you're willing to serve me until the day you're old, I'll promise you that you'll still be Yu Youwei. I don't care if you're the orphan of the old officials of West Chu or a rebel trampled by the Beiliang cavalry. I won't look into it. Everything will be fine. You can be my canary. In this world, is there a cage more beautiful than Beiliang Palace? "
Yu Xuanji sobbed.
Hsu Fengnian suddenly said, "I remember now. There's also that Wu Meiniang. What a lovable little thing. How pitiful and sad. She's about to become food for the wild dogs. I'll get up now and go to the Banana Courtyard to pick her up. I'll chop her up in front of you and throw her to the hungry wild dogs. "
Yu Xuanji fainted.
Hsu Fengnian was speechless. She fainted just like that? There's still more vicious medicine in my plan that I haven't revealed yet. I'm not done yet.
Hsu Fengnian pinched two pinches of the pink jade pigeon. It was very satisfying. However, Yu Huakui was as stiff as a corpse. After touching her a few times, Hsu Fengnian lost interest. If it was just a beautiful body, Hsu Fengnian could have as many as he wanted.
He sat up, put on his clothes and looked down at Yu Youwei who was sleeping. The resentment in Hsu Fengnian's chest and the viciousness in his eyes faded a little. She's just a silly girl. It's not strange. Isn't there a Princess Taiping in the residence?
Hsu Fengnian covered her head with a quilt. His Royal Highness had a scale for the beauty of a woman in the world. One hundred copper coins (one tael of silver) was the limit. Sixty copper coins was the average. Only those above eighty copper coins could enter Hsu Fengnian's eyes.
In his opinion, White Fox's face could be worth ninety-five copper coins. He originally wanted to rate it as one tael of silver, but he felt that it was inappropriate. He had to leave some for himself. Jiang Ni was worth ninety copper coins, but she could become more beautiful in the future.
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