nucmednet Chapter 109 Giving You to Shangguan Qingqi
Chapter 109 Giving You to Shangguan Qingqi
They arrived at the Wanhua Tower.
It was still brightly decorated and bustling with people.
Qingcheng took the bundle and slung it over her arm. Then Su Mowan shook her sleeves, tugged at her clothes, and swaggered in to protect Qingcheng as they went into the building.
The coachman watched the two enter the brothel with a bewildered expression, scratched his head, and drove the carriage away.
A maid was following behind Qingcheng, who wanted to take the bundle from her hands, but Qingcheng smiled and refused.
Qingcheng usually resides at Wanhua Tower. Occasionally, she will return to Qingcheng Fang to practice dancing with her sisters, but she usually stays at Wanhua Tower. As the top courtesan, she enjoys very good treatment.
So, Su Mowan was taken directly to Qingcheng's room on the second floor.
Qingcheng knew that Su Mowan had something important to discuss with Chi Yi, but she didn't know if Chi Yi was in Wanhua Brothel, so she could only pour Su Mowan a cup of tea and say that she would go out and ask first, and ask Su Mowan to wait in the room.
Su Mowan had almost finished her cup of tea, but Qingcheng still hadn't returned, so she decided to go out and check.
Who knew that the moment she put down her teacup, she heard several girls screaming downstairs.
Su Mowan's face darkened, and she strode outside.
Stepping out of Qingcheng's room and down the stairs, the scene before her made Su Mowan's chest burn with rage.
When Qingcheng saw her arrive, she pushed the young man who was holding her back, but Qingcheng, a weak woman, couldn't break free. The man frowned as he saw her struggle.
"You still dare to run? It's your good fortune that I've taken a liking to you! Don't be so shameless and ungrateful!"
Qingcheng was both angry and anxious, her face turning red.
The madam, seeing Su Mowan appear, breathed a sigh of relief and hurriedly pleaded, "Young Master Su, please teach this drunkard a lesson! What a scoundrel! Just because he outnumbers us doesn't mean he's afraid!"
Actually, she was really scared before Su Mowan came down.
Qingcheng listened outside the room that Chi Yi often booked for a while, but there was no sound. So she went downstairs to ask the madam, but before she could get any information, she was stopped by a drunken young man.
Several girls who knew him in the building stepped forward to help pull him away, but the drunken young man was followed by several servants who forcefully pulled the girls apart.
Some fell, some cracked, making quite a commotion.
That's why Su Mowan overheard it.
When Su Mowan went downstairs, she saw several girls lying on the ground, some sitting and some lying down. Qingcheng was being held tightly by a man, and the onlookers did not dare to step forward.
They're really asking for trouble, daring to touch the people she's protecting!
Su Mowan approached step by step, exuding a heavy aura.
The servants could tell at a glance that the newcomers were not to be trifled with, and they all silently took a half step back.
Of course, Su Mowan didn't take these few small fry seriously at all. She walked straight toward the drunken man and stopped just three steps away.
"Let her go."
The man looked up.
Her face, flushed slightly from the alcohol, actually looked quite attractive. However, Su Mowan was never one to be easily swayed by handsome men.
The man was unsteady on his feet, swaying back and forth.
He gripped Qingcheng's hand tightly, glanced at Su Mowan, and then sneered.
"W-Where did you come from, you little male prostitute? How dare you interfere in my business!"
male prostitute?
Su Mowan frowned. Even if she had a somewhat androgynous look, this drunkard couldn't see her aura.
How dare they mistake her for a male prostitute!
Su Mowan's lips curled into a fierce smile.
The servants sensed something was wrong when they saw the expression on his face. Before they could even exchange glances, they heard their young master let out a wail.
Upon closer inspection, the person was already lying a good ten feet away!
The servants were stunned.
Su Mowan acted swiftly and decisively, leaving no room for reaction.
The drunken young master, lying on the ground, let out two mournful cries, clutching his body and curling up on the ground, rolling around, but still courting death.
"Where, where did this wild man come from! Beat him to death! Beat him to death!"
Su Mowan looked down at the oblivious man and smiled.
This time it's a 'wild man' instead of a 'male prostitute'. If they still call her a male prostitute, she'll continue to serve them well!
The five or six servants who had just received their young master's order exchanged glances and were about to rush forward when they saw Su Mowan's smile, and they froze in place.
That look in his eyes was filled with a bloodthirsty murderous intent!
The smile at the corner of his mouth was extremely wicked, like that of a demon king of the night!
The servants not only dared not step forward, but even took two steps back, their legs trembling.
The drunken young master, who was lying on the ground groaning, saw no movement and raised his head to shout again: "Are they all dead! Where are they! Didn't you hear my orders! Attack them!"
The servants exchanged glances, and finally, having no other choice, they gritted their teeth and charged forward together.
Su Mowan pulled Qingcheng away, then spun around gracefully to meet the group of people, simultaneously striking out with a palm at the nearest one.
The man only felt a blur before his eyes, followed by a sharp pain in his shoulder, and finally, with a loud 'thud,' he was slammed to the ground more than two zhang away!
Su Mowan changed her palm into a fist, turned around and slammed it hard into someone's chin. A trail of blood floated in the air in a beautiful arc, followed by a hoarse wail and a heavy thud.
"Young Master Su, be careful!"
The madam, who was watching the battle from the sidelines, clutched her embroidered handkerchief tightly. When she saw a servant walk around behind Su Mowan, she couldn't help but speak up to warn him.
Actually, even without her reminder, the sound of the wind behind Su Mowan's ear was enough for her to judge the moves of the person behind her.
Su Mowan didn't turn around, but instead raised her long leg and kicked backward, hitting the person behind her right in the chin.
Another scream.
Her sudden revelation drew gasps of admiration from those around her, who gaped in astonishment.
This flexibility is even more impressive than a woman's!
Seeing this situation, the remaining four servants dared not go forward to be beaten, so they all stopped abruptly and stood together.
Su Mowan shook the hem of her robe.
To those around him, the gesture appeared incredibly elegant, but also incredibly arrogant.
The drunken young man lying on the ground seemed to have sobered up a bit by now. He struggled to get up, but after two or three attempts, he failed and fell flat on his face again.
The onlookers couldn't help but chuckle.
The man could no longer maintain his composure; his drunken eyes instantly cleared.
He glared at the several trembling servants and gritted his teeth, saying, "What are you standing there for! Hurry up and help me up!"
The servants breathed a sigh of relief; helping someone was better than getting beaten up.
Unfortunately, Su Mowan wouldn't let him get up. Before the servant could even take a step, Su Mowan had already floated in front of the man.
She crouched down, reached out and pinched the man's chin, lifting it up. She glanced at him with a judging look, then smiled.
"You're not bad looking. How about we give you to Shangguan Qingqi?"