Beichen Ye chuckled: "I'm going to the Spiritual Beast Forest to find a medicinal herb, and I happen to be traveling with you. Do you mind?"
Mu Qianyu shook his head repeatedly: "I don't mind. I don't mind."
Who would dislike such a good-looking young man if he could always be by his side?
"Then it's a deal, I'll come back before setting off." Beichen Ye said and stood up again.
"Wait a minute." Mu Qianyu stopped him and winked at him: "You really don't want to go to Zuixian Tower?"
"You are not allowed to go either." Beichenye said, and left in a flash.
Mu Qianyu subconsciously wanted to nod, but quickly realized, why?
She wanted to go!
The next day was the day when he could leave the academy. Mu Qianyu took Zhao Dacheng, Luo Meng, the two brothers from the Punishment Court, Liu Da and Liu Er out early in the morning, and staggered towards Zuixian Tower.
Now that you have money, if you don’t eat or drink, you’d be really sorry for yourself.
Zuixian Tower is not just a restaurant, but a place that integrates all kinds of entertainment. There is a lobby on the first floor for dining, and private rooms on the second floor where you can order songs and dancers.
The third floor is a huge gambling room, and of course you can also order girls to accompany you.
On the fourth floor are rooms, provided for accommodation or guests who suddenly need it.
Mu Qianyu had learned about it early in the prison. When he entered the door, he said to the boy: "I want a private room with the best food and wine, and a dozen of the most beautiful dancers and singers. How much will it cost?"
She picked up the storage bag, which contained hundreds of thousands of low-grade spiritual stones.
"As long as the money is settled in the end, you can also deposit some spiritual stones first. It only costs one thousand." The waiter said politely.
Mu Qianyu was stunned. One thousand spiritual stones is equivalent to ten million taels of silver. Even if this is a place where monks spend money, it shouldn't be so expensive.
She would go out and find a place to serve mortals, and she would be happy with just one thousand taels.
not worth.
But I’ve already come. It’s too embarrassing to leave now, so she said: “Brothers, I think it would be good to sit downstairs and enjoy the scenery. Or we can sit here.”
After hearing this, several people felt quite different. After hearing Mu Qianyu's generous tone just now, they thought they could enjoy top-notch treatment.
Just as Mu Qianyu was about to ask how much it was, he heard a low laugh behind him, with a hint of ridicule and a very familiar sound.
When she turned around, she saw Bei Chenyi, who was wearing brocade clothes and holding a folding fan in his hand, with a charming temperament.
"Secretary, find us a place according to what this girl just asked." Bei Chenyi said calmly, and the waiter behind him casually took out a large bag of spiritual stones and handed it over.
Mu Qianyu thought that he was worthy of being a noble, but he was rich.
"Miss Mu, long time no see, you are very popular in the academy." Bei Chenyi walked over with a smile, closed the folding fan in his hand, and looked at her carefully.
"I don't want to either, it's all because of people." Mu Qianyu spread his hands.
"I believe this." Bei Chenyi said, but the ridicule in his expression clearly showed disbelief: "Go upstairs, I'll invite you and your friends."
"You will inevitably be lonely alone, so I'll help you." Mu Qianyu waved to the person behind him: "It's hard to refuse the prince's kindness, so let's give him some face."
Several people nodded happily, finally able to look at the beauty.
The environment on the second floor is quiet and simple, and the private room is very large. Even if there are more than a dozen people, it will not be crowded.
Everyone has a mistress and a girl by his side, even Mu Qianyu is no exception.
Bei Chenyi was sitting in the main seat, and a dozen dancers below were dancing with abandon.
Mu Qianyu looked at the dancer wearing a bellyband and short skirt, and sighed in her heart, she was indeed dressed coolly, and her fellow inmates did not deceive her.
"Have Miss Mu heard the news in the court?" Bei Chenyi asked with a smile.
Mu Qianyu looked over: "What's the news?"
"The case of Marquis Dingyuan was concluded yesterday. He was punished for several crimes and was demoted to a fourth-rank general by being demoted from the rank of marquis. He will be punished in the army for meritorious service."
"Oh? The punishment is not light." Mu Qianyu immediately smiled: "This should be celebrated. Come on, let's have a drink."
Mu Qianyu was not a person who was obsessed with having fun, but she was very happy to have fun without spending money, so she accidentally drank a little too much, and she drank six cups out of three to five cups.
Her mind was a little confused, and several grown men couldn't help her, so they placed her in a room and left a girl to serve her.
The woman was left wiping Mu Qianyu's face while sighing, this girl wanted to see the beauty looking in the mirror at home, so coming to Zuixian Tower was really unnecessary.
Mu Qianyu only smelled a familiar aroma in a daze, and then the cold and refreshing feeling on his face disappeared, and there was the sound of heavy objects falling to the ground beside the bed.
There is still no warning from the weapon spirit, so there should be no danger.
Beichen stood in front of the bed at night, waved the fainted woman outside, then sat down and picked up a cotton cloth soaked in water to wipe her face.
"Hmm." Mu Qianyu felt comfortable again and hummed comfortably.
Bei Chenye's face turned gloomy. Didn't he say that he wouldn't let her come to a place like this?
He was so drunk that he never knew when he would suffer a loss.
Mu Qianyu only drank a little more, and was not very drunk. After his face was wiped, his eyes opened slightly, and he saw a blurry black figure in front of him through the slit of his eyelids.
"Beauty, is that you?" Mu Qianyu subconsciously reached out and took Bei Chenye's hand.
Beichen's face turned darker when she held her hand at night. Did she just come here to drink?
Mu Qianyu didn't know when she fell asleep. She had a long dream. She dreamed that Beichen came to her bed at night and not only wiped her face, but also helped her take off her shoes and coat.
But she held his hand and kept talking.
Early the next morning, Mu Qianyu opened his eyes in a daze and saw a slender black figure beside him. He was sitting beside his bed, holding documents and other things in his hand and reading.
She was startled and sat up quickly: "When did you come?"
Beichen Ye looked at her with a dark face: "Are you awake?"
Mu Qianyu looked at him and then at herself, and asked blankly: "Where are the clothes?"
"Is it your turn to ask me?" Bei Chenye asked back, with a hint of anger in his dark eyes.
"Isn't it?" Mu Qianyu felt a little guilty when he saw her.
"Is this a place where a girl like you should come? What should I do if I suffer a loss?" Beichen Ye's tone was low and harsh as never before.
"You're talking about this, didn't I expect that the drunk here is very strong?" Mu Qianyu understood, and then pointed to his inner clothes and said: "Isn't it a loss if you lose all your clothes?"
Beichen felt helpless when she slapped him down at night, and said angrily: "Your coat is full of makeup and alcohol smell."
"Then you can't just take it off casually. It's okay if you do this to me. Don't do this to other girls. You'll easily be regarded as a gangster." Mu Qianyu shook his head.
How can I say that she is a modern person, and she is so familiar with her, so she has a higher level of acceptance.