The full-level boss really doesn't want to be green tea anymore

Chapter 125 The Prince Is Really Scary
Wen Moyan blinked, showing a slightly guilty but innocent expression.

Seeing that she couldn't answer, Shuang Feichen sneered and said, "This king understands, it's not that you didn't expect it, you just don't care at all! You don't care about this king's life or death at all! You detoxify this king, it's just you and Master. It’s just a deal! You want to get freedom from this king, but this king won’t give you freedom!!”

Wen Moyan froze in place because she saw Shuang Feichen's eyes flushed.

That hurt expression let Wen Moyan know that he was not only angry, but also... sad.

After Shuang Feichen finished speaking, he walked away without staying for a moment.

Seeing this, Wen Moyan called out instinctively: "My lord..."

It's a pity that before Wen Moyan could finish speaking, Shuang Feichen had already left.

Wen Moyan could only mutter to herself: "I'm sorry, I didn't think so much."

……

Shuang Feichen left angrily and went straight back to his Hanlu Courtyard.

The guard Qingyue saw that his master's face was so dark, so he didn't disturb him.

I thought that Shuang would go to bed without eating dinner, but he didn't know that when the midnight drum sounded, Nangong Fuji, dressed in black, appeared in the most prosperous brothel in the capital.

Seeing a man in black with a mask appearing, the bustard nervously went up to greet him.

"Yo, my lord, please, do you have a good girl?"

The bustard held the handkerchief and gestured several times, but she didn't dare to touch Nangong Fuji's arm.

Nangong Buer didn't hesitate, and said directly: "I'm looking for Yan Siniang!"

When the old bustard heard this name, she was slightly taken aback, then called the waiter and said, "Little Douzi, take this master to the private room on the third floor."

Xiaodouzi hurriedly led Nangong Buer to the secluded private room on the third floor, then he lit an incense stick, made a pot of tea, then turned and left.

As soon as he left, Nangong Buer extinguished the incense in the censer with the tea on his back.

Then came the long wait.

After about an hour of incense sticks, the door was pushed open from the outside, and a woman dressed in red, with a languid appearance and half of her shoulders exposed, walked in slowly.

After she entered the door, the first thing she looked at was not Nangong Fuji, but the tea and incense on the table.

Then he chuckled lightly and said, "Sure enough, it's my colleague from the Shadow Studio, who can tell at a glance that there is something wrong with the tea and incense?"

She was wearing too little, and Nangong Buer was not interested in chatting with her, so he said directly: "You have a reputation for being a craftsman, I came to you today because I hope you can help me make something, Mid-Autumn Festival Ask for it before it gets dark, you can set the price, and I will never bargain."

Yan Siniang sat across from Nangong Buer, looked at him with ambiguous eyes, and said, "Never haggle over the price? Are you... Really?"

Nangong Fuji said coldly: "Stop talking."

Yan Siniang sneered and said: "Then what if I want you? The second little brother in the shadow building must be good at kung fu. Let me, the fourth sister, have a taste of your delicacy?"

Yan Siniang stretched out her foot without shoes and socks, and slowly hooked it towards Nangong Buer's thigh.

Nangong Buer immediately pressed her ankle with the Lipo sword, and said in a bad tone: "You and I are also from the same sect, whether to help or not, give me a good word, don't provoke me into a big fight."

Yan Siniang withdrew her legs, and said coquettishly: "You are good or bad, you know that people can't beat you, and you still want to scare them. If I am ranked second and you are ranked fourth, then if I risk my life, I have to taste you!" taste!"

Yan Siniang licked her own lips, her whole body was charming, her face was full of obsequiousness, and she was extremely alluring.

However, Nangong Buer remained completely motionless, as if in front of him was not a beauty, but a dead bone.

Seeing this, Yan Siniang also found it boring.He said angrily: "You, just like that guy Ye Yi, don't understand the style. Okay, let's talk about what you want to do first?"

Nangong Buer took out a blueprint from his pocket, handed it to her, and said, "Thousand catty pen!"

Yan Siniang looked down, and sneered: "What kind of crap, it's worth my mother's shot. Okay, since you and I are also from the same family, I will help you do it, but I don't want your money. I want something else."

Nangong Fuji slapped the Lipo sword on the table, and told Yan Siniang clearly that if she dared to talk nonsense again, he would not be polite.

Yan Siniang rolled his eyes at him, and said angrily: "That's all, all right, who are you scaring? I don't want your body, I want... Yeyi's badge!"

The waist badge is the jade badge engraved with their ranking number, which symbolizes their identity.

Nangong Buer wondered, "What do you want that thing for?"

Yan Siniang said with a smile: "Want to know? Come to the bed with my sister, and my sister will explain it to you slowly!"

Nangong Buer just asked subconsciously, and he was not interested in inquiring about other people's privacy.

It's just that the waist badge is a symbol of status, and if you want to get Ye Yi's waist badge, you must not violate the rules of the shadow house. It's really... not an easy task.

However, no matter how difficult it was, he had to deal with it at this moment.

We must not let Wen Moyan get into trouble because of the Qianjin pen.

Nangong Fuji nodded and said, "There will be a response within a month!"

Yan Siniang said very well, "No, just leave it to me before the Spring Festival this year, little brother, don't be too conceited, Ye Yi is not easy to deal with."

Nangong Fuji responded coldly: "It's a deal." Before the words fell, the person had already turned the window and left.

Yan Siniang looked down at the blueprint in her hand, and sneered again: "Waste of old lady's craftsmanship!"

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The next day.

Early the next morning, after Wen Moyan got up, she thought about whether to apologize, saying that she hadn't thought carefully.

But before she could find Shuang Feichen, she heard a terrible news from Taozhi.

"My lord, my lord is really... so scary!"

Wen Moyan stopped combing her hair, turned her head to look at Taozhi, and asked doubtfully, "What's wrong? Did the prince punish you?"

Tao Zhi's face was green, she shook her head, and said with trembling lips: "I heard that the four beauties who have just entered the mansion, because they offended the prince, they were all...by the prince..."

Wen Moyan asked in confusion: "What happened to the prince? Shouldn't he be killed?"

The corners of Wen Moyan's mouth twitched, thinking that Shuang Feichen was right to kill people without blinking an eye, but he had never heard of killing innocent people indiscriminately!
However, Taozhi's answer was far more terrifying than she had imagined.

Tao Zhi continued: "It's not that he was killed, but he was sent to the White Tiger Camp by the prince to reward the three armies!"

"What?!" Wen Moyan looked at Taozhi in shock.

Isn't this rewarding the three armies the same as becoming a military prostitute?
Those four beauties, although they were not girls from high families, were all from good families, and some of them might be concubines from officials' families. It was a great insult for Shuang Feichen to treat them like this.

It's not insulting these four girls, it's more a blatant insult to His Majesty's face!
This is more serious than disrespecting the imperial edict, and it is simply a crime of deceiving the emperor.

(End of this chapter)