The stunning beauty of Qing Dynasty

Chapter 223 Leaving the Brothel

Although they are called good brothers, they are actually just little followers following the original body.

It was after this day that the original person's life changed dramatically.

When Qing Yin came back to her senses, she heard a passionate male voice: "Master Qin, Master Qin? What's the matter?"

Qing Yin looked up and saw a young man staring at her passionately. He came closer and whispered, "Master Qin, are you drunk?"

The man was handsome, with a pair of affectionate peach blossom eyes looking at her with a smile, and there was some disgusting desire in his eyes.

This man was the original body’s number one follower and an unpopular illegitimate son of the Left Prime Minister—Li Meng.

He was also the man who forced his original body into a brothel in public in the previous life. Ha, how disgusting.

From the man's perspective, the boy's long feathery eyelashes densely covered his eyelids, and his face, white and rosy like mutton-fat jade, became more delicate under the light. His lips, which were naturally red, seemed to be stained with a bright color because of drunkenness, making his hidden lip beads look as fresh as if covered with honey. The moment those glass eyes, which seemed to be filled with disgust and contempt, looked over, the person being stared at actually felt a thrilling sense of beauty.

I don't know who it was, but I couldn't help swallowing.

Li Meng smiled more attentively, and stared at the seemingly drunk young master in front of him with more enthusiasm.

Young Master Qin is getting more and more handsome. If he hadn't been born into a good family, he would have already become someone else's babe, locked in bed day and night, unable to stop even if he felt pain or tired...

The man looked at the handsome and handsome young master in front of him, but his mind was filled with pornographic garbage.

Perhaps because he was familiar with the original body's personality, the man did not hide the desire in his eyes at all, and Qingyin felt sick of being looked at.

But someone insisted on adding fuel to the fire, "Master Qin, try this wine again. This wine is the unique feature of this restaurant. There is no other wine like it."

Luo Cheng, who looked ordinary, eagerly brought a glass of wine over, and his tone was so excited that he almost pounced in front of Qing Yin.

Qingyin narrowed her eyes, looking at the glass of drugged wine, her lips slightly curled, her beautiful face became more and more charming with a smile, and she felt the increasingly hot gaze coming from her.

He took the glass of wine, and his slender white fingers held the glass and shook it slightly, making the ordinary black glass look more classy.

Luo Cheng felt as if his heart was being shaken up and down by the actions of this young master. He stared at Qing Yin's actions, drinking and drinking. After drinking, he felt that he had completed the task. However, he was deeply jealous of the young master in front of him and could not help but be amazed by the face in front of him.

Was Young Master Qin so good-looking before? Luo Cheng thought to himself, and couldn't help but glance at Li Meng who was staring at Qingyin. However, it was better to be good-looking. When the medicine came up, Li Meng who liked Qin Miao couldn't help it either... Hahahaha, after today is over, Young Master Qin Miao, the only son of the general, who is high above everyone else, will never be able to fly again!

When Luo Cheng thought of his own associations, his whole body began to tremble with excitement, like a mouse hiding in the shadows, just waiting for its prey to be careless and then bite it on the back.

Observing the Qingyins around him, he suddenly realized how miserable his original body's friendship style was. There was no normal person around him, and they all harbored evil intentions towards him, each one more vicious than the other.

But fortunately the task is not difficult to accomplish, Qingyin thought, and her narrow fox eyes turned, and the wine glass in her hand with the wine in it threw at Luo Cheng.

Qing Yin raised her chin proudly: "Are you saying that this young master is only worthy of a brothel's wine?"

The sarcastic voice and the wine glass hitting his face did not allow Luo Cheng to be shocked. When he raised his head, he was stunned by Qingyin's arrogant attitude.

Normally, Young Master Qin played with them, and although he was arrogant, his attitude towards his followers was still good. It was the first time that Luo Cheng was treated so arrogantly by Qin Miao, as if he was just an ant hiding on the ground.

Luo Cheng felt angry and furious when being looked at, but he also felt a secret excitement in the center of this gaze.

Suddenly, he forgot about coaxing the eldest young master. As for the others, they thought that Luo Cheng was angry, and they spoke up to smooth things over for him.

The only one who didn't say anything was probably Li Meng. He stared at Qingyin closely, as if he wanted to eat her. He glanced at the embarrassed Luo Cheng below and smiled as he handed a grape to Qingyin's mouth: "Well, don't be angry. We finally got out to play, don't ruin the fun."

Qingyin slapped the man's hand away, and the purple grapes fell to the ground, leaving some water stains.

"I don't want to eat. Haha, I don't want to play anymore. I'm going back!"

Qingyin got up in a hurry and staggered outside. With his eyes covered, there was no trace of drunkenness at all, he was completely sober.

Behind him, the man who had been handed the grapes and was slapped away sat quietly in the same place, picked up the grape that had suffered so much, and looked at Qingyin's back in fascination. Oh, what should I do? He took a fancy to a beautiful rose. The rose had thorns that hurt his hands, but it didn't matter. An excellent hunter knew how to remove the thorns of the rose little by little.

The man chuckled, but it wasn't passionate at all.

A brothel girl who was serving the man couldn't help but shiver, and served the man even more carefully.

As for the others, seeing their leader, Young Master Qin, leave, they looked at each other, and when they saw that Li Meng did not leave, they regained their previous composure and enjoyed the warmth and beauty.

The one who cared the most was probably Luo Chengcheng, but unfortunately, before he could wake up, the boy had already walked away, and the glass of wine that was specially prepared was spilled all over him, so there was no point in staying any longer.

Outside the house, Qingyin walked out of the box and breathed a sigh of relief.

At the door, a familiar face was lying in a corner, and Qingyin kicked it casually.

Guo Liu finally came to his senses. He raised his head in confusion, and when he saw the face clearly, he said in panic, "Master, you came out? Why don't you play anymore? I don't know why, I suddenly felt sleepy just now, and I fell asleep because I wanted to sleep so much..."

Guo Liu was a servant of the original body. He was a child that Mrs. Dong rescued on the road. The child was chased and beaten for stealing buns from a store. Mrs. Dong felt sorry for him and made him the personal servant of the original body.

This servant was the only one who was loyal to his original self. When his original self died in the previous life, it was the young Guo Liu who carried the young master's body and dug a grave to bury him.

Seeing Guo Liu still nagging, Qing Yin rubbed his head and said, "Alright, stop talking. Come back with me. I have a headache from drinking so much."

"Ah! Then, young master, do you want to find a court doctor to check if you are still feeling unwell?" Guo Liu said anxiously, following Qingyin closely.

Qingyin glanced at the chatterbox and said, "If you don't talk, I won't feel uncomfortable."

Guo Liu: “…” He felt aggrieved but dared not say a word.