"Of course it's Sister Hua. She's weak and knows how to serve men. Her price is not bad either. She's the most popular one. I'm so jealous." Another beautiful lady with a bow embroidered on her shoulder said with a smile.
A crisp voice echoed in the room. It was so soft that it could make one's bones go soft. These ladies were all innately seductive and could make men lose control.
In an instant, the room was abuzz with discussions and chatter. This group of twelve lofty courtesans could only be seen from afar in the eyes of outsiders. However, in their room, they had a very good relationship and were very easy-going. It was not like what the outside world said, where the internal strife was relatively fierce. After all, they had the same status and origin, so naturally, they would stick together.
Yin — — —
A heavenly sound resounded in the hall of the Sky Room, making the eleven beauties tremble. They all looked at the breathtakingly beautiful lady sitting in the middle. Her legs were long and slender, and her entire thigh was exposed. Her breasts were high, and her face was like a work of the gods. It was perfect to the extreme without any flaws. There was a zither embroidered on her shoulder. She should be Yue Qingqing.
"Sisters, let's stop playing and open the door." Yue Qingqing's voice was like the sound of nature. Perhaps it was even better than the sound of a zither. With a smile, even women would submit.
Heaven Yin Flower was the most obedient. She stuck out her tongue and ran to open the door. Seeing that it was a brothel keeper, she guessed that she had another customer. She blushed and asked, "Which sister are you inviting?"
"Heaven Yin Zither, Lord Yue Qingqing. Private room on the 25th floor. He's a big customer. Congratulations." The brothel keeper bowed and said.
Hiss!
The twelve beauties were all dumbfounded. Even Yue Qingqing's eyes were wide open. She looked even more beautiful.
"He wants me to serve him?" Yue Qingqing could not believe it. It was 100,000 faith money. No rich person would be willing to part with it. After all, this money could sustain a family for a long time and allow the family to produce many experts.
"Lord, he said … it depends on his mood. But this old servant can see that this person's cultivation is very high. He's probably a customer who doesn't lack money." The brothel keeper said excitedly.
The twelve beauties immediately became excited. Even if they had to work for a long time, they could only earn 100,000 faith money.
"What does that person look like?" Yue Qingqing suddenly became nervous. After all, she was still a virgin. Of course, she wanted to find a man to entrust her to. Perhaps she would feel better in her heart.
"Replying to the Venerable Lord, he was wearing a bamboo hat, so this old servant was unable to see his appearance clearly." The procuress quickly replied.
"Big Sister, since he dares to pay so much money for you to serve him, he must be a loyal fan. I'm sure he will cherish you. You should hurry up and go. Don't make him unhappy and let the 100,000 strands of money slip past your shoulders." The beauties advised one after another.
Yue Qingqing took a deep breath and hurriedly ran back to her boudoir to retrieve her zither. Carrying it on her back, she rushed up to the 25th floor.
One hundred thousand strands. Ye Qinghan had spent a lot of money, but in order to avoid a direct confrontation with a terrifying existence like Old Liang, he had no choice but to spend money to avoid disaster.
At this moment, Ye Qinghan was standing by the window, gazing at the Great Buddhist City. The city was bustling at night, but who knew how many corpses and clans were buried under this bustling scene?
Opening the window, Ye Qinghan welcomed the cold wind. The wind blew against the veil of his bamboo hat, making Ye Qinghan feel particularly awake.
Thump, thump, thump!
The knocking on the door was like hitting Ye Qinghan's heart.
"Come in!"
A deep voice drifted away.
The door was pushed open, and a fragrance assailed his nostrils. The sound of her heartbeat was particularly obvious. It was clear that this supreme zither expert was very nervous. She was willing to sell her body for 100,000 strands of money. Clearly, she was looking forward to what kind of man would buy her first time.
It had to be said that the zither girl, Yue Qingqing, was not as good at serving people as the Heaven's Chant girls. At this moment, she didn't know what to say. She stood awkwardly behind Ye Qinghan.
"Close the door and play your best song for me."
Ye Qinghan didn't turn around or glance at her. He only spoke coldly.
Yue Qingqing was taken aback. She didn't expect this man to not be one of her suitors. Otherwise, his voice wouldn't be so cold. However, his voice was very pleasant to the ears.
"Yes, dear guest."
Yue Qingqing closed the door and removed the veil outside, revealing her fragrant shoulders. Half of her perfect body was covered, adding to her charm. Even a glance would cause blood to rush to their heads and make them dizzy. However, Ye Qinghan didn't turn his head to look at her.
"Hum!"
The sound of nature caused the world to change color. A vast power swayed into Ye Qinghan's sea of consciousness. It was as if the world was deathly still. Only the sound of the zither reverberated, lingering for a long time without dispersing.
The sound of the zither drifted through the window and pierced through the clouds. The area ten thousand meters around the Heaven's Chant Mansion fell into a deathly silence. Ye Qinghan had forgotten to close the window, so the soundproof barrier was naturally ineffective.
The Heaven's Chant Mansion fell into silence. The world also fell into silence. Countless men were immersed in the music, and women were dazed.
The eleven beauties in the Heaven room were also taken aback. Even the Mansion Master in the Earth room suddenly opened his eyes. This kind of zither music shouldn't be heard by everyone.
However, at this moment, the sound of the zither came to an abrupt end. This was because Ye Qinghan had casually closed the door and activated the soundproof barrier.
Ye Qinghan didn't turn around because the rims of his eyes were red. A murky tear trickled down and was caught by his large hand in the air. This kind of guqin music made him think that Renhuang Ye was behind him for a moment. When he heard the guqin music, his cultivation level almost collapsed.
It was because of this that he came to his senses and closed the window.
However, the entire Heaven's Chant Mansion was in an uproar. Even if it was just a strand of the zither music, it still left a rich aftertaste. Unfortunately, it was only a strand of music.
Ye Qinghan slowly turned around and looked at Yue Qingqing playing the zither. Her posture was graceful, and her entire person was immersed in the music. It was as if she was the zither and had fused with it. Her uncanny beauty caused him to tremble.
She was indeed beautiful, so beautiful that it was suffocating. No wonder she was ranked as one of the twelve beauties.
Ye Qinghan sat on a soft chair and looked down at Yue Qingqing playing the zither. There was no evil in his eyes. He stared at her without taking off the bamboo hat on his head.
After a long time, the sound of the zither stopped. Yue Qingqing exhaled a turbid breath and looked at Ye Qinghan expectantly. She relied on her strength and face to make a living. She didn't need to speak because she wouldn't use words to please men like other women.
"What's the name of this song?" Ye Qinghan asked.
"Sir, it's the Zither of Quiet Sky. This is my best song. I hope you like it." Yue Qingqing stood up. She didn't dare to show the slightest bit of arrogance because she was here to please the customers. In essence, she was selling her body. She couldn't use her strength to suppress the customers. Even if the other party was a mortal, as long as they had money, she had to serve them.
"How much is the zither music sold for?" Ye Qinghan went straight to the point and asked directly.
Yue Qingqing was stunned. She quickly shook her head and said, "The Zither of Quiet Sky contains profound divine abilities. It's related to the foundation of the Heaven's Chant Mansion's survival. It's definitely not for sale."
Ye Qinghan was helpless. This wasn't going to be easy.
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