Who says sleep is not spiritual practice?

Chapter 246 Madam, Your Husband Has Been Dead For So Long...

If someone asks on the street who is the most powerful man in the northern border, Jiang Qiushui, the king of rejecting the north who is seriously ill, and Ke Tucha, the wolf king who has been dormant for many years, will have a group of supporters, and they will argue endlessly.

But if you change the question and ask what is the No. [-] brothel in the northern border...

Then the answer will be undisputed——

The general is drunk.

A brothel suspected of rejecting the property of the North Prince's Mansion.

Therefore, when she heard that Jiang Qingyu was going to introduce herself there, even with Leng Weiwei's forbearing temper, she couldn't hold back the humiliation and embarrassment in her heart:
"Why did His Royal Highness humiliate me?"

Even the maid Xiaoman felt that her young master was a little too much.

Send the widow to a brothel?
There is nothing more infamous than this!
But Jiang Qingyu gave her own explanation:
"Ma'am, I misunderstood. I didn't ask you to become a general drunken performer. Of course...not to mention your body."

"You must have heard that the general's drunkenness is the property of my father."

As soon as this remark came out, Leng Weiwei's face softened slightly:
"I have heard of it, but I always thought it was a rumor."

She has always had some respect for this king with a different surname who conquered Youzhou, so she doesn't think that the other party will touch flesh and blood.

But today I realized that I was wrong.

This inevitably bored her.

Jiang Qingyu seemed to see this, so she added:
"Madam, as a woman, has prejudice against brothels, I can understand."

"But the brothel is not only a filthy place for skin and flesh business, but also a place to inquire about news. My father secretly supports General Drunk in order to grasp one more channel for news."

"The General's Drunk is divided into six floors. The fifth floor is where the oirans live. The sixth floor is never open to the public. It is difficult for even the royal eagle and dog to sneak in."

"I can arrange for my wife to live on the sixth floor."

Leng Weiwei was stunned for a moment, and after thinking for a while, a look of helplessness appeared on her face:
"This……"

"Then it will be arranged according to His Royal Highness."

She bowed her head and saluted.

Suddenly, an unfathomable ravine broke into Jiang Qingyu's sight.

So much so that he didn't realize that when he lowered his head, the helplessness in Leng Weiwei's eyes became more and more intense, and there was also a hint of apology mixed in.

……

That night, with the help of several Huamanlou killers, Leng Weiwei left the fleet quietly.

Jiang Qingyu didn't use her yin body to follow all the way, she seemed to trust this pretty widow very much.

It's just that at the time of parting, he wrote a letter for the other party to bring, and told him to hand it over to the general's drunken procuress, and not to open it privately on the way!

As for the contents of the letter, no one but himself knew.

……

Tonight, the moon is dark and the wind is high, and you can't see your fingers when you stretch out your hands.

After half an hour.

Leng Weiwei, who was wearing night clothes, and several Huamanlou killers had already walked thirty miles, and came to a remote forest.

The jungle was pitch black, and the shadows of the trees piled upon one another, like beasts that would choose to devour each other, making one's scalp tingle.

Before entering, Leng Weiwei stopped and glanced back at the few people:
"Okay, everyone, let's send it here, and I can walk the rest of the way by myself."

Several Huamanlou killers looked at each other, and the leader said in a hoarse voice:

"The order we received is to escort Madam to the royal city safely."

Leng Weiwei smiled:
"I'm not a weak woman, but an innate master of the Bright Moon Realm! Among you, except for the leader, the rest of you are not as good as me. What are you talking about escorting?"

"If you really run into trouble, maybe I will have to protect you!"

"Listen to my advice, go back!"

"There are many dangers on the Qingjiang River, His Royal Highness and Miss Xiaoman need your protection even more."

The last sentence seemed to shake a few people.

For the first person, make a fistful salute:
"Then... Ma'am take care!"

After leaving a word, the man didn't drag his feet, and walked away directly.

Seeing this, the rest of the people hurriedly followed.

In the blink of an eye, only Leng Weiwei was left in place.

……

"My lord, are we really leaving like this?"

"I think this bitch probably has a problem!"

On the way to leave, a Fate Star Realm killer caught up with the leader and raised his doubts:
"I bet, without us watching, she would definitely not go to Wangcheng, and even betray His Royal Highness and Miss!"

Another echoed:

"Yeah! It's too suspicious not to let us follow!"

"Just go back like this, but I can't explain to Miss!"

But the leader did not stop.

He is the top one among the 36 landlords of Huamanlou. His name is Yindao, and his cultivation is the peak of Haoyue. He is in charge of protecting Xiaoman and Jiang Qingyu under the order of the first landlord, Du Heng.

As for Leng Weiwei, it was not within his responsibility.

"Do you think I can't see that there's something wrong with this woman?"

"But if we don't leave, how can she let her guard down and show her feet?"

Silver Knife sneered:
"You don't need to worry about this matter, we are leaving, but the owner of Qingchong is still following this widow secretly, if she has any bad intentions, then what will happen... tsk tsk!"

Hearing the word "qingchong", the rest of the people also smirked:

"Master Qingchong? That's a ruthless character!"

"Although the cultivation level is not as good as Lord Yinyue's, the means of torturing people are better, especially... torturing women!"

"I heard that Mr. Qingchong only accepts the task of assassinating female targets, and every time he kills the target, he will severely humiliate the target. This habit has been scolded by Mrs. Nvluo many times, but he will never change it!"

"That pretty widow Leng Weiwei had better not have any bad intentions, otherwise, if she falls into the hands of Mr. Qingchong, it's really...why she might as well sell herself in a brothel!"

"You said, with Lord Qingchong's temper, would you directly insult and kill this woman, and then go back and frame her for evil?"

"It's hard to say! I think His Royal Highness is quite interested in this pretty widow. If he is played to death by Mr. Qingchong, he might be furious!"

Hearing this analysis, Yindao stopped abruptly.

He remembered that before this mission, the first host had told himself to listen to the orders of the Prince of the North more often, and even when he and Xiao Man had conflicts, he had to take the orders of the prince first!

So he said in a deep voice:
"and many more!"

"Let's go back! We can't let Qingchong find any reason to kill that woman!"

……

at the same time.

Leng Weiwei lit a torch, first looked around to make sure that no one was following her, and then looked at the jungle in front of her, a look of timidity and hesitation flashed in her eyes, as if she was afraid of the endless darkness.

But after hesitating for a long time, she finally walked in.

In fact, there are many roads to Bingzhou, and this jungle is not a must, but for some reason, she chose this one.

There seemed to be some reason to come.

At the same time that Leng Weiwei entered the jungle, Huamanlou's only host who was hiding in the dark, the caterpillar owner, also walked in after him.

"Tsk tsk, plump pretty widow... This is my favorite type!"

In the endless darkness, the light from the torch was very weak, but it was enough to expose Leng Weiwei's plump curves to the caterpillar's sight.

Qingchong's eyes full of greed and evil thoughts wandered unscrupulously at the opponent, and there was a fire in his heart that could not be contained:

"It's the best! All the women I've played with in my previous life are inferior to her!"

"That son is really young and ignorant. Such a young woman knocks on the door in the middle of the night. She is obviously very lonely. She wants to find a man to relieve her boredom, but he doesn't understand the style. He doesn't drag her into bed to have fun, but sends her off the boat instead!"

"Hey, it's fine to send him off the boat. If he doesn't do this, how can the good thing happen to me, Qingchong?"

At this moment, Qingchong has already made plans to play with Leng Weiwei wantonly in this jungle!
With his cultivation in the middle stage of the Haoyue Realm, even though he ranks low among the 36 homeowners, is it still easy to deal with a woman who has just entered the Haoyue Realm?
As for how to explain to Jiang Qingyu and Xiaoman after going back after playing around...

Oh, explain?

What to explain!
Now Qingchong can't care about so much at all, his mind is full of evil thoughts, he can't think about this at all, let's vent it first and then make up one!

Thinking of this, he no longer hid his body, walked out of the darkness, and approached Leng Weiwei from behind step by step under the faint light of the fire.

Maybe it was because of his own self-cultivation level, or because he wanted to see Leng Weiwei's collapsed and desperate expression, Qingchong didn't hide his footsteps.

But surprisingly...

Leng Weiwei turned around when she heard the sound, and saw a stranger dressed in a black robe and mask, but there was no trace of panic on her face, instead she blamed:

"Are you... Huamanlou's killer?"

"Didn't I tell you all to leave just now? Why didn't you leave? Repeat again, hurry up, I don't need your escort!"

The caterpillar froze for a moment.

Is this woman stupid?

Do you look like a good person?
"Looks like I'm not bad enough!"

He laughed at himself, but his footsteps did not stop, and he approached step by step:
"Ma'am, your husband has been dead for so long, must it be extremely lonely during this time?"

"His Royal Highness is too weak to help Madam, but..."

"I can serve my wife!"

"I'm strong and strong, so it's no problem to have fun all night. I'm sure I can satisfy Madam!"

As soon as these obscenities came out, Leng Weiwei's face suddenly darkened:

"you wanna die!"

Seeing that the other party was angry, Qingchong smiled even more. While approaching, he stretched out his hand and untied his outermost robe:
"Yeah, of course I'm courting death!"

"However, I'm looking for my wife to live and dream together!"

"Madam, enjoy yourself!"

"This jungle is a good place you chose yourself. Even if you shout out your throat, you don't have to worry about anyone coming to disturb us!"

However, in the face of a man whose cultivation base was higher than hers and who had evil thoughts towards her, Leng Weiwei did not show a trace of panic from the beginning to the end. Instead, there was a thick sneer on her face:

"Is it?"

"You are also satisfied with this place? Then the guilt in my heart can be reduced."

The caterpillar froze for a moment:
"Ma'am, did you... agree?"

Could this woman be really hungry?

Unexpectedly, Leng Weiwei said:
"Promise what?"

"I mean, since you are satisfied, then this place can be used as your cemetery!"

"..."

As soon as this remark came out, Qingchong immediately realized that something was wrong. His many years of killer career made him alert, and he paused, feeling like retreating.

But it was too late.

Swah——

There was a sudden sound of breaking through the air.

In the next instant, an arrow suddenly shot out from the darkness, hitting and piercing his head.

boom!
A corpse fell about ten feet in front of Leng Weiwei.

Leng Weiwei glanced coldly, and sarcastically said:
"I have already let you go, so you have to be smart and follow! Still insulting my dead husband and thinking about my body?"

"It's just too much to die for!"

(End of this chapter)