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Watching the scene before her, Le Yao Yao felt an inexplicable sting in her heart.
Especially the Red-Dressed Woman, who lay weak and fragile in the arms of the Living Yama, occasionally pressing her ample bosom against his chest and arm. This sight made Le Yao Yao feel even more uncomfortable.
So what if she had a big chest? One day, hers would grow too!
No, after tomorrow, she must find a way to buy more papayas to eat!
As Le Yao Yao was lost in her thoughts, she noticed Nangong Junxi had already been surrounded by several young women.
It was no surprise!
Both of them were strikingly handsome and dressed extravagantly, making it obvious they were wealthy patrons.
The women who lived in the brothel had long developed sharp eyes; they could tell at a glance whether someone was a dragon or a bug.
However, what amused Le Yao Yao the most was that this Seventh Prince had been the one constantly encouraging the Living Yama to visit the brothel. Now, surrounded by so many young women, he wore a shy and awkward expression on his face.
Was he pretending to be innocent!?
Hmph! She would never believe that this lecherous man was pure at heart.
After all, in ancient times, even those from Noble Families would have their families arrange for them to have concubines by the time they were thirteen or fourteen. Not to mention, this man was the Seventh Prince!
He must have had women before, right? Otherwise, why was he so eager to encourage the King of Hell to come when he heard there were beautiful girls around?
Thus, Le Yao Yao was quite certain that Nangong Junxi was pretending to be innocent; in reality, he was a man experienced in matters of the heart.
If Nangong Junxi knew what Le Yao Yao thought of him, he would surely spit blood in disbelief.
After all, although he was the esteemed Seventh Prince of the Great Xia Kingdom, and his father had gifted him many beauties in the past, he had never understood such things at the time and had never touched those women.
This time, it was purely because he was worried that at seventeen years old, he still didn’t understand matters between men and women. Moreover, ever since encountering this little eunuch recently, his body seemed to be acting a bit strangely. Thus, he planned to find a beautiful woman before this unusual situation escalated into something irreparable.
Perhaps once he understood the pleasures of women, he would stop having wild thoughts.
Who would have thought that as soon as he stood there and looked at those heavily made-up women, each dressed so revealingly with fabric so thin it barely covered anything?
With a gust of wind, it either exposed large swathes of skin on their chests or revealed their thighs.
Such openness, combined with their gaudy appearances and the cloying scent of cheap perfume...
As Nangong Junxi stood at the entrance, thoughts of leaving began to creep into his mind.
But then he glanced back at the delicate little eunuch behind him and... he endured!
Although these women were hard to digest, he wanted to become a normal man!
A normal man should be looking for a woman!
Thus, Nangong Junxi suppressed his disgust and, after a moment of stiffening his handsome face, slowly revealed a charming demeanor. With a girl in each hand, he swaggered into the room.
Meanwhile, the Living Yama, after briefly entertaining the Red-Dressed Woman, pushed her away within moments.
Seeing the Living Yama's actions, the Red-Dressed Woman appeared somewhat displeased. She pouted her red-painted lips slightly, casting a resentful gaze at him.
However, when faced with the Living Yama's cold expression, she seemed to lose her boldness and hesitated to act out further. Instead, she followed in his footsteps, slowly moving along.
Le Yao Yao watched the Living Yama's behavior with some comfort, but as she saw him walk away, an uncomfortable feeling stirred within her.
She couldn't help but sigh inwardly; all men were the same when it came to their desires, and even the Living Yama was no exception.
As Le Yao Yao pondered this, she closely trailed behind the two of them. Although Le Yao Yao was stunningly beautiful and drew everyone's attention, with Nangong Junxi and Leng Junyu leading the way, it was clear to anyone that those two were the wealthy patrons while Le Yao Yao was merely a follower.
Moreover, given Le Yao Yao's young age and slender figure, with the tall and handsome Nangong Junxi and Leng Junyu in front of her, all eyes were naturally drawn to them, leaving the petite Le Yao Yao overlooked.
As Le Yao Yao observed the lively scene of flattery unfolding before her, a sense of grievance welled up within her.
Damn it!
They could indulge in their frivolities, but why did they have to drag her along?
Feeling dejected, Le Yao Yao still followed behind Leng Junyu and the others.
Soon, an older woman, upon seeing the handsome wealthy patrons Leng Junyu and Nangong Junxi approach, recognized their exquisite attire and immediately understood their affluent status.
Her heavily painted face broke into a wide smile.
Then, she twisted her stout waist into a seemingly graceful gait, waving a handkerchief filled with her flushed cheeks as she approached Nangong Junxi and the others.
"Ah, today we are truly blessed! Look at how handsome these two gentlemen are! Ladies, why aren't you quickly greeting these two masters and serving them well?"
With a wave of her hand, the heavily made-up and scantily clad young women all rushed toward Leng Junyu and his companions.
They surrounded Leng Junyu and Nangong Junxi completely, filling the hall to the brim.
The air was thick with the mingled scents of makeup, alcohol, sweat, and various other odors, creating a rather murky atmosphere.
Le Yao Yao, pushed to the side by the crowd, couldn't help but frown at the scene.
Yet, her gaze remained fixed on Leng Junyu and Nangong Junxi, who were now encircled by the throng of girls.
Nangong Junxi's cheeks were flushed, as if he felt a bit embarrassed.
Seeing this, Le Yao Yao couldn't help but roll her eyes internally before turning her gaze back to the living Yama.
The living Yama stood over six feet tall, towering above everyone else like a crane among chickens.
And indeed, he was the ice-cold man everyone spoke of. Now surrounded by numerous young women, his expression remained as unyielding as ever, with cold eyes that showed no emotion.
It was hard to tell if he was genuinely so calm inside or if it was something else entirely.
However, looking at the girls who were dressed in the most revealing outfits imaginable, whispering sweet nothings and acting coyly, Le Yao Yao suddenly felt that the living Yama resembled a monk trapped in a spider's web…
She couldn't help but find her sudden strange thought amusing.
But did the living Yama really have no interest in these girls? Or was he simply too discerning to pay attention to such superficial beauties? After all, hadn't he previously claimed to dislike women? So why was he here now?
Le Yao Yao truly found him inscrutable and impossible to understand.
But then again, that was quite normal. After all, the living Yama was not an ordinary person; how could he be so easily deciphered?
As she pondered these thoughts, Le Yao Yao noticed Leng Junyu and the others being enthusiastically led by the madam and the girls toward a luxurious room.
Moreover, as they walked, the madam continued to passionately introduce which girl had the best skills, who was the most gentle, and who was the most considerate.
The conversation was lively, filled with animated gestures and endless chatter.
In the end, perhaps the old ghost could no longer tolerate it and shot a cold glare in their direction. The smile on the madam's face instantly froze.
Then, it was Nangong Junxi who suddenly asked from the side.
"You all recently had a stunning beauty come in, right? They say she is breathtakingly beautiful. Is that true?"
Sitting on a stool in the room, Nangong Junxi took the clear wine offered by the girl and seemed to recall something, asking further.
Upon hearing Nangong Junxi's words, the madam immediately understood; they had come because of the new girl.
With that realization, she smiled warmly and said, "Oh, so you young masters are here for our Frost Maiden. No wonder! Our Frost Maiden is indeed as beautiful as a celestial being, and she has quite the personality!"
"Oh, then bring her out for us to see! Let's see if she is truly as wonderful as you say!"
Hearing what the madam said piqued Nangong Junxi's interest, raising an eyebrow. After all, he had seen many beauties, but according to this madam, it seemed there really was a woman in this world who was as stunning as described. He was curious to take a look.
Seeing Nangong Junxi so eager, the madam continued with a smile, "Don't worry, young master. In a moment, our Frost Maiden will perform a piece in the hall. You will be able to see her then!"
"Well then, let's start with some fine wine and dishes. Today, I want to see if that Frost Maiden is really as beautiful as they say!"
Nangong Junxi said, pulling out a one-hundred-tael silver note and handing it to the matron, who was eagerly waiting.
Upon seeing the note, the matron's smile widened, revealing her teeth as she showered him with flattery before retreating.
Before long, the table was filled with an array of exquisite food and drinks.
In the room, aside from Nangong Junxi selecting a few girls to sit with him, the rest were sent away with silver.
Le Yao Yao watched Nangong Junxi's skilled movements as he continuously pulled out substantial silver notes from his pocket, feeling a mix of envy and resentment.
Damn it! This spendthrift!
Can he just throw money around like that!?
Even though he didn't seem to care about spending it, she felt a pang of frustration.
After all, she was just a lowly servant earning two taels a month. And here was Nangong Junxi, casually tossing out hundreds of taels, which made her feel conflicted and furious.
Thinking about the one hundred taels she had lost yesterday only added to her distress.
Her face reflected her anger clearly.
This scene caught Nangong Junxi's eye. He then wrapped one arm around a charmingly dressed girl while holding a cup of clear wine in the other hand. As he drank, he teased Le Yao Yao, who wore an irritated expression.
"Little Rabbit, what are you so troubled about? You look like you're in deep sorrow!"
Nangong Junxi said, looking puzzled. However, for some reason, seeing the little eunuch's angry expression brought a hint of delight to his heart.
Is he angry? Could it be jealousy?
Thinking of this, a deeper smile appeared at the corners of Nangong Junxi's mouth...
But he completely forgot that he had come to the brothel to correct his own abnormalities. Now, seeing Le Yao Yao upset, he felt a secret joy inside.
Nangong Junxi's words also drew the attention of the nearby Living Yama.
The Living Yama had been sitting there since entering the room, remaining expressionless despite the Red-Dressed Woman's attempts to charm him.
However, the more indifferent he seemed, the more it seemed to provoke the Red-Dressed Woman's desire to challenge him. So after sitting down, she continuously tried her best to please the Living Yama.
At this moment, upon hearing Nangong Junxi's words, the Living Yama slightly turned his gaze towards Le Yao Yao.
Seeing her furious expression and those narrow Cold Eyes, his gaze flickered for a moment.
Yet, he said nothing and simply picked up a cup of clear wine, savoring it slowly.
Meanwhile, Le Yao Yao felt her anger deepen upon hearing Nangong Junxi's words.
Hmph! Am I troubled!?
I am really angry!
Although Le Yao Yao was grumbling internally, she still pouted her Small Mouth and cast a sorrowful glance at Nangong Junxi before speaking.
"How much sorrow can one have? It's just like a eunuch visiting a brothel!"
"Pfft..."
Upon hearing Le Yao Yao's words, Nangong Junxi, who had been sitting nearby with a teasing expression, couldn't help but spit out the wine in his mouth.
Because the look of grievance on Le Yao Yao's face, along with her words, was absolutely classic!
Not only Nangong Junxi, but even the Living Yama beside him couldn't help but smile lightly at Le Yao Yao's remark.
Although the Living Yama's smile was subtle and faint, it was still noticed by the Red-Dressed Woman sitting next to him.
Seeing the smile at the corner of the Living Yama's mouth, the Red-Dressed Woman was taken aback, her Eyes wide open, revealing her astonishment without any concealment.
After all, she had been in red for many years and had seen countless men; there was no type of man she hadn't encountered.
However, she had never seen a man as handsome as the one beside her.
Even though he had remained unmoved despite all her efforts earlier, which left her feeling somewhat frustrated, it also ignited a sense of unwillingness and determination within her.
Moreover, after spending so many years in this world, she had long seen through matters of love and affection.
However, today this man stirred her desire to conquer.
She wanted to possess this man!
Even if it was just for one night, she wanted him!
Yet, as she watched him, completely unmoved and as calm as Eternal Ice, the living embodiment of hell, he surprisingly smiled because of his little follower beside him.
Seeing the smile at the corner of his mouth, her long black eyeliner accentuated her eyes as they narrowed, her gaze shifting thoughtfully to Le Yao Yao standing nearby.
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