There is No Fairy I Can't Bend

She didn't give Xia Siqiu a chance to speak, and directly arranged: "Since everyone has woken up, let's go out, Jian Xin, you and Siqiu will go to the palace together, meeting those two Dao Alliance people, be sure to Let them follow your command."

"Oh."

Although Ruan Jianxin had many doubts in her heart, she thought that it would take a long time to talk and it felt so troublesome, so she simply didn't ask.

Xia Siqiu was still angry, but with outsiders around, it wasn't easy to get angry. He put away his sword in silence, and said nothing, which was regarded as acquiescence to Mo Mingxin's arrangement.

Mo Mingxin nodded: "Then you can go."

"Wait." Xia Siqiu suddenly narrowed his eyes: "Senior sister, let's go to the palace, what about you?"

"I have other business."

Mo Mingxin waved his hand and used his eyes to signal Xia Siqiu not to ask more.

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Yanle Street is a well-known fireworks place in China. It is located in the west of Taihuang City. I don't know how many talented prostitutes there are. Even some of the concubines of the current emperor were born here.

When the sun rises, it is the time for the brothel to rest. Many young masters and talents who have spent the night are about to leave at this time, and among the crowd, a figure is particularly conspicuous.

She was beautifully dressed, graceful and graceful, and her appearance was extremely beautiful. Her two beautiful black silk legs attracted a lot of attention. Everyone wanted to know which academy this beauty came from.

Then, everyone saw her walking to the entrance of Changhuayuan, the largest brothel on Yanle Street.

Seeing that the two gatekeepers were not their own girls, they could not help blocking her way. Facing the beauty of the person who came, they were unmoved, but their faces were cold.

"I'm sorry, girl, we are closed, and this place of fireworks is probably not suitable for you to come and go."

"If you don't want to die, get out of the way. My aunt is here to prostitute today, and I will call out your top card." The man raised his head lightly, with a proud smile on his face: "Let's just say, Tianyin sent Mo Mingxin here. prostitute her."

The two gatekeepers listened, their expressions changed, and they quickly stepped aside politely: "Miss Mo, please come inside."

"Humph." Mo Mingxin hooked the corners of his mouth, moved the lotus step lightly, twisted his waist and entered the Changhuan Courtyard.

Entering the Changhuan Courtyard, a strong aroma of brothel's unique fragrance filled the air, and the girls inside looked at the arrogant Mo Mingxin with surprise. What is the woman's guy doing here.

Is it the new sister?

031

The suzerain of this generation of the Huanxi Sect, Mrs. Xiangyu, has been living happily recently.

Ten years ago, after listening to the suggestion of the little demon girl from the Tianyin faction, she opened a brothel, the Changhuan Courtyard. From then on, it is no longer a problem to pay for supplements, and money is no longer a problem. Occasionally, when my interest comes, I can still show my face. Walking around and being sought after by ordinary people, it is simply not a good life.

So much so that she is too loyal to the Demon Sect. After all, she can lead her sect to become a stronger leader, who doesn't love it?

On this day, as usual, after closing, she went back to her room, preparing to practice and digest the yang qi she had captured last night, but at this moment, there was a knock on her door.

"Who?"

Madam Xiangyu asked with a cold face.

"Sect Master, someone outside wants to see you."

"Who is it?"

"She... She claimed to be sent by Tianyin, and her name was Mo Mingxin."

"what?!"

Mrs. Xiangyu's delicate body was shocked, and the yang energy she had collected almost leaked out, but she couldn't control that much, she almost rushed to the door of the room, opened the door abruptly, and said anxiously: "Where is she? Where is it? Hurry up. Take me to see her!"

At the same time, Mo Mingxin was taken to a luxuriously decorated room, and the old bustard who led the way saluted respectfully and was about to leave.

"Wait a moment."

Mo Mingxin called out to the prostitute: "Didn't my aunt say that she came here to prostitute, girl? Quickly pull it out and let my aunt take a look."

"Girl, this..."

The old bustard looked embarrassed, not to mention that now is not the time for them to pick up guests.Even if it is, how many girls are willing to receive female guests?It's really difficult for her, in case the proprietress is to blame...

Fortunately, a burst of eager footsteps saved the old maid, and a woman in a luxurious robe rushed over, her beautiful face was full of eagerness.

Her water hyacinth eyes-with-spring-, her cheeks are flushed, and a beautiful-human mole on the corner of her mouth makes her look even more attractive and unbelievable.Fragrant-shoulders-outer-exposed, graceful and luxurious clothes hang on the body, only supported by the chest-front-pair-high-peak-support, the huge scale is enough to make the women in the world feel ashamed.

Especially when they stood in front of Mo Mingxin, there was a strong contrast between the two.

"Hua Gu, you step back first."

The person who came waved his hand and let the prostitute go out.

The old bustard resigned respectfully, and only Mo Mingxin and the lady who broke in were left in the room.

Mo Mingxin picked up the bowl, slowly scraped the tea in the cup, and said proudly: "I remember I said that I want to prostitute the top card here. How can a thousand-year-old girl be the top card now?"

"His Royal Highness Mingxin, don't laugh at me." The lady laughed with her, respectful like a dog: "I don't know why Your Highness came this time?"

Mo Mingxin took a sip of tea and said, "Didn't you say, I'm here to go to prostitutes."

"It's not that you don't know that this courtyard is full of ordinary disciples of the Huanxi Sect, with low status, how can they serve you."

"So you came to serve me in person?" Mo Mingxin raised his eyebrows: "I'm sorry, I still like tender mouths."

"It's not that there is no tender mouth. My two daughters are still big girls with yellow flowers. They are very tender. If you like it, Your Highness..."

"Pfft—" Mo Mingxin spit out a sip of tea on the spot: "Cough, Mrs. Xiangyu, I remember your two daughters, born less than six years ago, you dare to push it to me?"