Qin Lang stopped, glanced sideways, and took a few more glances at the face of the courtesan who knew the general situation.

This oiran's charm and eyes are so captivating that they seem to be able to speak.

But I don't know what's going on, Qin Lang always feels that something is wrong.

This oiran seemed to be attracted by his face, but in fact he behaved in a moderate manner. He seemed to be close, but there was a slight distance between him.

There is a clear difference from the other girls.

Are you still alone and want to ask him out for a tryst at night?

The more I think about it, the weirder it gets.

Could it be the assassin sent by the ancient country, the Thousand-faced Shura from Shura Pavilion?

Qin Lang secretly murmured in his heart that he knew some of the masters of the ancient country, although the Thousand-faced Shura should not appear in the Imperial City of Chu at this time.

But King Wu shouldn't die at this time.

As his status in Dachu increased, the situation agitated and the entire human territory was turned into a mess.

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Even if there are some surprises, they are not very surprising.

However, Qin Lang couldn't be sure. After all, his god-level danger perception did not alert him to any danger.

It's not easy to verify it. With so many people watching, it's really inconvenient.

"Gentlemen, we're here."

Sister Hua led a group of people to a private room on the second floor. It had tables, chairs, wooden cabinets, and screen railings. From the first sight, it was a very serious restaurant private room.

But beyond the screen, the scene suddenly changed.

The entire inner room was shrouded in a light pink color, and all the furniture and items were all a charming crimson color, and every place revealed a bit of coquettishness.

The oil lamps were wrapped in colorful oil paper. Once lit, the interior room would be filled with enchanting colors.

There were several aromatherapy diffusers placed at the head of the bed. The light fragrance filled the air and entered the nasal cavity, stimulating the man's inner fire and rising upwards.

"Bah! Dirty, shameless!"

Wu Xian'er looked at the open wardrobe, which contained rows of all kinds of strange clothes, with very little fabric and very cool.

It goes up to a bellyband made of "thick" fabric and goes down to a red rope.

Even some of the specially made concubine costumes and the queen's phoenix robe from the ancient Liand Kingdom were displayed prominently among them.

Moreover, it is a special version made of transparent fabric.

If it were worn on the body, wouldn't everything be seen by others?

"You are so brave. You dare to make such clothes. Aren't you afraid of being beheaded?!"

Wu Xian'er couldn't help scolding her sweetly, with two red clouds floating on her cheeks.

Sister Hua turned around and said with a flattering smile, "Female officer, what are you talking about?

We at Huamanlou are serious Da Chu people and have never done anything to feel sorry for Da Chu or tarnish the name of Da Chu.

These clothes are all of the style of the ancient country, which is the object of my national hatred of Chu.

The guests have a lot of anger in their hearts and have nowhere to vent it. We at Huamanlou have no choice but to calm down the restless emotions of the guests in this regard.

Female officer, I’m afraid you still don’t know that since we at Huamanlou launched this set of work clothes for the royal family of the ancient country, the number of criminal cases in the entire Da Chu Imperial City has dropped by 20% compared to before.”

"major!"

Qin Lang nodded and commented, quite agreeing with Huamanlou's business capabilities.

To be able to create such strange things in a dynasty like Dachu, one can imagine how extraordinary Hua Manlou is at manipulating people's hearts.

"Master, do you like this?"

"How about I go to the slave's wing later and I can show you my clothes?"

"Go to the slave's house. The slave's clothes include everything from the queen's phoenix robe to the concubines of the ancient country!"

"..."

When a group of girls who followed heard Qin Lang's comments, they secretly thought that this place was already filled with flowers and there were no outsiders looking at them. They all came over secretly.

"Don't even come here!"

Wu Xianer frowned, then glared at each other.

She opened her arms and stood behind Qin Lang, strictly isolating the group of girls from outside!

Qin Lang didn't stop him. He pointed at the graceful curve wrapped on the bed and said to Sister Hua, "This is it?"

"Erika, the officer is here to investigate the case."

Sister Hua urged me towards the graceful curves wrapped on the bed, then looked back at Qin Lang and others, and explained with embarrassment, "Master, I'm really sorry.

Erika was frightened after what happened to her. She just came back from the government yesterday, and she was bedridden after she came back, feeling really uncomfortable."

"How many murder cases occurred in Huamanlou, were they all in this wing?"

Qin Lang stared at the graceful curves and asked suspiciously.

"No, there has only been one guest named Zhong here. The guest didn't know what happened. He was fine at first, but suddenly, he foamed at the mouth and fell on top of me.

The slave family is really innocent and has never encountered such a scene.

The slave family has served as many as eight hundred guests, not just one thousand.

This is the first time I have encountered such a situation.”

Erica, who was lying on the bed, quickly opened her mouth to defend herself, keeping her head buried in the quilt, refusing to show her true colors.

It was okay that she didn't speak, but as soon as she spoke, a scattered blood began to become disordered.

"There is something wrong with this woman! She is full of blood and is a strong person!"

Wu Xian'er noticed something unusual and nervously pulled Qin Lang back, staring warily at the woman huddled in the quilt.

Chu Yuan, Junzi and others also frowned and stared at Erika on the bed as if facing a formidable enemy.

The guest named Zhong, isn’t that Zhong Qian?

That's King Wu!

Just like that, he died on Erika's belly. Apart from Qin Lang and the explosive Chu Yuan, who could compete with King Wu?

If Erika is really passionate, she must be at the level of King Wu, so she must not be careless.

Gulu!

Sister Hua and many other girls were so frightened that they retreated one after another. Feeling the tyrannical pressure emanating from Jun Zi and the others, they swallowed a few mouthfuls of saliva in fear, "Master, could it be possible that I made a mistake?

Erika has been working at Huamanlou for three or four years, and she has never heard of someone who knows how to practice!"

Erica is one of the top names in Hua Man Lou and is a real money-spinner.

If you were killed by these officials, it would be a huge loss.

Even though Sister Hua was frightened, she still had to explain.

"What do you know? Maybe the ghost has already eroded the original Erika's body, or maybe someone else is pretending to be Erika, and the original owner has been destroyed long ago!

If not, why has this woman never dared to show her true face?"

Wu Xianer scolded angrily.

If Erika really doesn't understand the way of cultivation, then the person on the bed who exudes tyrannical blood must be someone else!

"Wait a minute, you have misunderstood. I am really not a bad person. There is a reason why I dare not see you.

Hey... I, can't I see you all?"
Chapter completed!