Song Fujin got the news that the soldier's best friend had a red birthmark on his neck. Song Fujin wanted to step forward to take a look, but he was a little embarrassed.
The Liang Dynasty waved to Song Fuxin.
Song Fujin had no choice but to step forward.
King Liang pulled Song Fuxin over. Song Fuxin staggered and fell on King Liang's body.
The young man's beautiful touch made Prince Liang couldn't help but squint his eyes. He approached Song Fuxin, narrowed his eyes, and said seductively: "You can easily expose your secrets like this, why don't you tell me what you want to do, and I can help you?"
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Song Fuxin was dragged by King Liang, and his face was almost pressed against King Liang's chest. King Liang's breath sprayed on his ears, making him feel itchy. He quickly avoided it slightly and whispered: "
I want to find someone who says he has a birthmark on his neck, but..."
"This is easy to handle!" King Liang smiled charmingly, stretched out his hand to hold Song Fuxin in his arms, lay lazily on the soft couch, looked at the women lazily and said: "Wearing so much, how can we little brothers do it?"
Choose? Take it off quickly!"
The women didn't even hesitate and immediately took off their clothes.
Song Fujin was startled and wanted to cover his eyes, but Prince Liang suddenly held his arm. He whispered in Song Fujin's ear: "You want to find someone, how can you do it without looking at him?"
"Just take off your top, don't take off your inner clothes!" Song Fuxin had to say.
King Liang smiled softly: "Okay, my little brother is shy, so just take off your clothes!"
"Yes, sir!" The women all shouted with a smile, playing with each other and taking off their upper garments.
Song Fujin didn't dare to see it, but he had to see it.
Prince Liang lay on his back beside Song Fujin, looking at Song Fujin so carefully and so close, his mood became better and better.
When Song Fuxin was lying down, his clothes were slightly opened, revealing a section of his snow-white neck. Prince Liang couldn't help but look at it.
Song Fuxin's mind was only on the birthmark on the woman's neck, and he did not realize that Prince Liang's eyes had become intense.
Song Fujin looked over and saw a woman in purple hiding from him. He quickly stepped forward and saw at a glance the woman's birthmark that spread from her neck to her shoulders.
"I want her!" Song Fuxin said.
King Liang glanced at the woman, his eyes darkened, and he waved his hand: "Okay, everyone, go down and collect the reward!"
The women responded quickly, and when they went out, they all took the reward money from the attendants of King Liang.
Song Fujin couldn't help being stunned when he saw it.
King Liang gave each person five taels of silver, so these dozens of women received two to three hundred taels of silver...
Song Fuxin was a little hesitant, turned around and walked to Prince Liang and asked in a low voice: "You don't need to give me so much money, I just took a look..."
Prince Liang couldn't help but laugh when he looked at Song Fuxin's blushing face: "This glance is not in vain! Don't worry, I am treating you today!"
Song Fujin quickly waved his hand: "No, I'm on business, I have..."
Song Fuxin stopped mid-sentence. These hundreds of taels of silver would not be reimbursed for official business, and his superiors even thought that he was acting for personal gain and found someone to spend hundreds of taels of silver at the Fireworks Building!
King Liang looked at his sad look and couldn't help but laugh: "Didn't you just call me brothers? If that's the case, why bother? I said, today I, Brother Liu, will treat you!"
King Liang stretched out his arm, hugged Song Fuxin's shoulders, pointed at the woman with a smile and said, "Okay, now this woman is in your hands, do you need me to avoid her?"
When King Liang spoke now, he seemed to have a teasing tone.
Song Fuxin wanted to explain, but he couldn't. Although the King of Liang did not lock up the Ministry of War, he was now deploying with the city gate closed. If he knew that there was a traitor in the Ministry of War and lost the city gate defense plan, the entire Ministry of War would suffer.
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Song Fuxin thought for a while, looked at King Liang very seriously and said: "Liang...Brother Liu, you should avoid it!"
King Liang's eyes darkened, he smiled helplessly, pointed at Song Fuxin, and walked out.
Song Fujin quickly followed and closed the door.
Hearing the door close behind him, King Liang frowned slightly, and then glanced at the madam and the guards beside him who had been staring at him, "Whatever you are looking at, get out of here!"
The madam and the guards quickly retreated.
When King Liang saw that there was no one around, he put his ear to the door and listened to what was going on inside.
In the room at this time, Song Fujin motioned for the woman to sit down.
The woman seemed to know the purpose of Song Fujin's visit, but she refused to sit down and kept avoiding Song Fujin.
Song Fuxin asked in a deep voice: "Tell me where Wang Sancheng is, otherwise, I will take you back to the prison of the Ministry of War!"
The woman lowered her head and kept waving her hands: "I don't know, I really don't know. He hasn't come to see me for a long time. I really don't know where he is?"
Song Fujin's eyes darkened, and he grabbed the woman's waving hand: "Nonsense, someone saw him hugging a woman out of the fireworks building yesterday, and that woman was you!"
The woman was stunned and quickly raised her head: "Master, what did you say? That dead man Wang Sancheng is hugging a woman?"
After the woman finished speaking, she saw Song Fujin's sneer expression. She immediately covered her mouth, knowing that she had been fooled.
"I'm telling the truth. He did hug a woman. If that woman is not you, he may have found another woman behind your back! You must understand, do you really want to squat for such a man?
Prison?" Song Fuxin asked in a deep voice.
The woman thought for a while, then she knelt down, grabbed Song Fuxin's clothes and begged: "Master, please let me go. The woman didn't do anything. The woman is a woman from the Fireworks Tower. Wang Sancheng
Just my guest, I really don’t know anything!”
The woman pulled Song Fujin's shirt too hard and almost pulled Song Fujin down.
Song Fujin was very embarrassed when he was grabbed by the woman. He tried to push the woman away, but was suddenly pressed to the ground by the woman.
Song Fujin frowned and pushed the woman to the ground. When the woman saw that Song Fujin was not just a weak scholar, she couldn't help but beg for mercy.
"Please spare me, I don't dare to do it anymore!" Seeing that Song Fujin was unmoved, the woman changed her approach and began to howl like a ghost.
Song Fujin threw the woman to the ground, looked at her coldly, and let her scream.
King Liang's face became more and more ugly when he heard how intense it was inside. Suddenly, there was no sound inside again.
Just as King Liang was about to open the door and go in, he saw Song Fuxin opening the door with a cold face and coming out.
King Liang looked through the crack in the door and saw the woman kneeling on the ground in despair, her clothes in a mess.
Song Fuxin walked out of the door and thanked King Liang: "Thank you Liu... Your Highness, King Liang, I will find a way to repay you for your money!"