Hibiscus as a Painting - Chapter 58
west Le raised a slender eyebrow, strolled leisurely to Lou Shuo's side, and kicked him hard. Lou Shuo coughed up blood and fell to the ground, but his resentful eyes still stared directly at west Le.
west Le didn't even glance at Lou Shuo. Instead, she turned around and gently stroked Zi Jin's slightly disheveled hair, coaxing softly, "If you have no good plans, then please do as I say." A standard affirmative statement.
"Witch... do as you please, but don't... hurt my master again!" Lou Shuo tried to get up, but instead spat out more blood.
The stunningly beautiful face of Young Master Jinyang still bore shocking traces of blood. He stared blankly at Lou Shuo and said, "This face is ruined. If she were to follow her own temperament... seeing me like this, she would definitely not want me anymore... What is there to live for?" His tone was filled with pain and despair.
Zi Jin turned her head slightly. Just a moment ago, Young Master Jinyang was full of energy, but now he seemed to have lost all his vitality. She couldn't help but feel sorry for him. She reached out and gently tugged at west Le's sleeve.
west Le's eyes flashed with murderous intent. She raised her hand and pulled back the sleeve from Zi Jin's hand. Before Zi Jin could plead for mercy, she grabbed Young Master Jinyang and stepped out the window, saying, "Go find me at the brothel across the street!"
A lifetime of love and hate, hard to understand, reincarnation begins again. Bamboo Stalker, unintentional, enters the world of martial arts with many twists and turns (Part Two)
Entering the martial world for the first time is full of twists and turns (Part 2) Zi Jin was shocked and hurriedly tried to chase after him, but unexpectedly, someone grabbed her robe.
Lou Shuo's pale green robes were stained with blood. He clutched Zi Jin's robes tightly and cried out, "Please...please, young master, help us cure the poison..."
Lou Shuo's eyes were filled with expectation and pleading, making him appear extremely humble. The other three also looked at him with pleading eyes. Zi Jin's face showed a look of pity. She struggled for a moment, but still turned her face away and shook her head, trying hard to pull the robe out of Lou Shuo's hand.
Lou Shuo's eyes were bloodshot, and he said with unwavering determination, "Please, young master, save my master. If my master is taken advantage of by someone in a brothel, given his temperament... I'm afraid... Please, young master, save my master no matter what. Your great kindness will be forever remembered by the four great servants of Naming Lou." Before he could finish speaking, he tried to get up but failed.
Zi Jin lowered her head, not daring to meet the expectant gazes of the crowd, and nodded hastily, though she had no confidence whatsoever that she could stop it. Based on Zi Jin's understanding of Xi Le, once west Le made up her mind, generally no one could sway her.
Lou Shuo, seeing that Zi Jin had agreed, finally felt relieved and abruptly released Zi Jin's robe.
Caught completely off guard, Lou Shuo suddenly released her grip. Zi Jin stumbled, nearly falling to the ground, but she had no time to worry about the details and hurriedly ran downstairs. The waiter stared in disbelief as Zi Jin fled for her life, heading towards the brothel diagonally opposite.
Upon entering, Zi Jin stood frozen in place, as if afraid she had gone to the wrong place. There was no trace of perfume or cosmetics inside, but rather a faint, unnamed fragrance. The walls were adorned with calligraphy and paintings by renowned artists from various dynasties.
"Oh, young master, why are you in such a hurry?" A woman with light makeup and a gold hairpin in her hair smiled and took Zi Jin's arm.
Zi Jin stood there, staring blankly at the woman with light makeup and elegant demeanor. After a long while, she realized that this woman was the madam. She broke free from the woman's grasp and ran straight upstairs.
"Young...Young master...do you have a girl you like?" the madam asked anxiously, following Zi Jin's footsteps.
Zi Jin ran up to the second floor in one breath, and without thinking, kicked open each door one by one, each room emitting different curses. After kicking open the fifth room, Zi Jin finally found west Le.
The madam had caught up with Zi Jin by then, grabbed him tightly, and said breathlessly, "How can my 'Shuxianglou' do business with such behavior from a young master?"
A silver ingot flew out of the room, and west Le's shrill voice came from inside: "Mother, don't spoil the fun."
As soon as the madam saw silver flying out of the room, she immediately released Zi Jin, caught it accurately, and said with a beaming smile, "Miss is right. If this young master hadn't been searching for you everywhere and disrupting the rules, I wouldn't have done this. You all enjoy yourselves. I'll have the girls Miss called come up right away."
Zi Jin rushed into the room and found Young Master Jinyang lying on the embroidered bed with his eyes closed, his face pale and his clothes disheveled.
west Le sat on the mahogany chair opposite the embroidered bed, staring straight at the person on the bed with a complicated expression and a gloomy face. When she saw Zi Jin enter, she turned her head and gave her a charming smile.
Zi Jin took two steps forward, grabbed west Le's hand and tried to pull her away, but no matter how hard she pulled, she couldn't move her. She didn't dare to use too much force, for fear of tearing west Le's wound apart.
Seeing Zi Jin's anxious expression, Xi Le's eyes flashed with a glint of light. She smiled and took Zi Jin's hand, leading her to Young Master Jinyang's bedside, pointing to the vermilion peach blossom mark in the center of Young Master Jinyang's neck: "Little mute, do you know what it is?"
Zi Jin looked at the lifelike peach blossom with curiosity, then shook her head blankly. On Young Master Jinyang's snow-white jade neck, the fiery red peach blossom was delicate and exquisite, captivating the eye.
Young Master Jinyang suddenly opened his eyes, his dark pupils filled with humiliation and hatred as he stared directly at Xi Le's mocking face. Unable to bear the unbearable sight, he tightly closed his eyes.
Seeing Jin Yang Gongzi's reaction, Xi Le's mocking smile deepened, a hint of pleasure flashing in his eyes: "This is a man's virginity mark. I never thought the renowned Jin Yang Gongzi would also be so chaste. Look how lifelike the peach blossom tattoo is; it's clear that whoever applied it cherished this jade-like skin very much..."
Zi Jin leaned closer, staring wide-eyed at the legendary virginity mark: Can men have virginity marks too?
"Today! I will defile this jade-like body and see how he will explain himself to the one who possessed the flower!" west Le stared at the blood-red peach blossom beauty, his eyes filled with hatred, his face twisted horribly.
Upon hearing this, Young Master Jinyang suddenly opened his eyes and looked at west Le with humiliation, a resolute look in his eyes, and a trickle of blood spilled from his mouth.
west Le strode forward, pressed his pressure points, and said coldly, "Want to die? It's not that easy."
Zi Jin's eyes, as clear as glass, were filled with pity. She took two steps forward and pulled Xi Le back, about to speak. But at that moment, the madam pushed open the door and entered. The three girls who entered with the madam were all carefully dressed, with painted eyebrows, light powder on their faces, and jade-like hair buns, but their looks were all unremarkable.
"Miss, the girls you requested have been brought to you. Look at them, each one is as beautiful as a flower. If they were given to the young master... I guarantee he'll want more after this time..." After the madam finished speaking, she gave Zi Jin an ambiguous look, and that enigmatic smile made Zi Jin break out in a cold sweat.
Zi Jin carefully examined the three people who entered, a sense of unease creeping into her heart. Xi Le, though usually spoiled and arrogant, would never go too far in her actions. Why was she now so aggressive towards a complete stranger? Was it really just because of the comment, "He looks as good as Xun Xiang"?
west Le gently placed a silver ingot on the table beside her and said softly, "Thank you, Mother. You may leave now. I will call you if I need anything."
The madam deftly pocketed the money, her smile widening. She glanced ambiguously at the person on the bed, then left without looking back, professionally closing the door tightly behind her.
As soon as the madam left, the three girls walked towards Zi Jin with smiles on their faces.
Zi Jin timidly took two steps back, but a young woman quickly pressed herself against her: "Young master..."
Zi Jin was extremely embarrassed and tried to shake him off, but failed. Her cheeks burned, and she didn't know what to do: How sad... She was a respectable young woman with four qualities, yet she was repeatedly teased by ancient women and had nowhere to escape... How sad!
"How dare you! Who gave you permission to touch my people?!" west Le glared sharply at the girl who was already pressed against Zi Jin and shouted angrily.
The girl immediately released Zi Jin, and the three of them looked at each other, not knowing what to do.
west Le slowly turned her head, glanced at the embroidered bed, and revealed a bewitching smile: "The person you are to accompany is over there. If you serve him well, I will reward you handsomely."
Young Master Jinyang opened his eyes wide in horror, staring intently at the three people who were about to pass by. His usually cold eyes were filled with terror, and he tried to speak but west Le had already sealed his acupoints.
When the three girls first saw the man on the bed, although there were a few traces of blood and a small wound on his face, it did not diminish his stunning good looks. They all showed joy and abandoned Zi Jin without hesitation.
As the three approached, the fear in Young Master Jinyang's cold eyes deepened, and his bloodstained, beautiful face revealed despair.
"Enough! west Le! Do you want to drive him to his death?" Zi Jin slammed her hand on the table, angrily threatening him.
west Le's smile froze on her lips. The three girls were stunned and stood there helplessly, looking at west Le and then at Zi Jin, not knowing what to do.