Mu Qingge’s carefree and straightforward departure shattered the romantic feelings that had just risen in Qin Jinhao’s heart. His eyes darkened slightly, pondering something unknown.
In flowing white robes, Bai Xiyue slowly approached Qin Jinhao, gracefully curtsying and softly saying, "Xiyue is grateful to Prince Rui."
The beautiful woman like still water was right in front of him, her willow-like figure making Qin Jinhao temporarily forget Mu Qingge’s odd behavior. He raised his hand to help Bai Xiyue up.
The delicate touch, trembling like a startled little animal, stirred something in Qin Jinhao’s heart, adding a layer of strange emotion to his cold eyes.
At this moment, Bai Xiyue’s heart was not calm either.
She indeed admired the godlike Prince Rui, but rarely had the chance to meet him, let alone such skin-to-skin contact as now. Suddenly, her fair and translucent cheeks turned red, like a freshly bloomed peach blossom, adding a captivating allure.
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The Flower Picking House, one of the top places in Luodu’s pleasure district.
It was also one of the places where Mu Qingge once played the role of a playboy, and her partner was none other than the lewd-faced Fatty Shao beside her.
Mu Qingge didn’t elaborate on her acquaintance with Fatty Shao, merely mentioning that they became kindred spirits after a jealous brawl at the Flower Picking House.
Shao Yueze, though a Capital Commandant’s son, had only mediocre talent, lingering at the Initial Rank of the Red Realm. The Shao Family had more than one heir, so they didn’t hold high expectations for him and let him fool around outside.
In short, as long as he didn’t cause any major trouble, he was allowed to do as he pleased.
However, despite Fatty Shao’s lack of talent, he was still much better than the useless Mu Qingge. At least, he could cultivate.
Led by the madam, the two entered a heavily perfumed, gaudy room.
After the madam left with a sycophantic smile, clutching the silver, Fatty Shao couldn’t wait to kick off his shoes, climb onto the bed, and insert a pre-prepared tool into a black hole in the wall, after taking down a painting.
Silently watching his skillful actions, Mu Ge’s eye twitched hard, whispering almost inaudibly to Mu Qingge’s soul, "I didn’t expect you to have such a hobby."
"Qin’s law dictates that no man may visit a brothel before becoming an adult, regardless of status. Violators shall be caned. This is also to encourage the populace to focus on cultivation. Besides, I’m a woman, after all. Such romantic affairs are beyond our firsthand experience. To live up to the name of a playboy, Fatty came up with this idea," Mu Qingge replied without a hint of embarrassment.
Heh, interesting. You can drink the flower wine, but not engage in any substantial activities. Is this law tormenting or restraining people? Mu Ge mused silently.
"Hehe..." Suddenly, a lewd, ambiguous laugh came from Fatty Shao’s mouth.

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