Long Mo sighed, he desperately searched for rare treasures and desperately "died". However, after ten years, he still didn't succeed in dying, nor did he touch Yao Qingcheng. He really failed enough.

"Yes, how long has this young master been in love with my master?" Little Fishy's smiling face suddenly appeared in front of his eyes.

"It's been a long time." Long Mo whispered.

"Young master, what did you say?" The butler heard the murmur and stretched his neck to the side of the sedan.

"Nothing." Long Mo hurriedly withdrew his thoughts.

"That's right. Yao Qingcheng is my master, and this is my senior uncle. We are all family, so there is no need to be courteous." Fishy's words once again surfaced in his mind.

Long Mo's eyes flashed.

Perhaps, perhaps, after pleasing this disciple of his, his long-cherished wish had truly been fulfilled. He had never seen her care about anyone before, and unexpectedly accept this girl as a disciple. Presumably, it was something different to her.

Thinking of this, Long Mo's face was originally glowing from the poison.

He had already thought about it. Aside from the fifty thousand taels of snow silver, he must be thinking about giving her something that girls like. Right, there was also that Senior Brother who appeared out of nowhere.

He didn't even think about it. If there really was someone who could get close to the water tower, then that person would be close to him. Wasn't this the same as seeing flowers in a mirror or the moon in the water?

In terms of giving away something to a boy, he might have to spend more effort in order to coax a girl. Of course, other than Yao Qingcheng, she was naturally his nemesis.

However, the woman's stomach was slightly bulging. She was probably pregnant. Pregnant women are easier to fool.

Nine Nights was getting impatient.

"Don't move." Little Fishy wiped the sweat from his forehead.

Hearing her voice, Night Nine managed to sit still.

However, if you move now, they will bite you out of fear. Little Fishy said gently, "I know that these sisters here, as well as Master and I, will be affected, so, Little Nine, I beg you, please hold it in."

Night Nine suppressed the impatience in his heart as he silently recited the scripture in his heart to calm himself down. He couldn't tell why he suddenly wanted to shout out loud to vent the anger in his chest.

On the other side, the flower bush moved slightly. When Fifteen saw it, he remained calm and slowly approached. That idiot was completely oblivious. He sneered and grabbed that person. Suddenly, he felt that something was wrong.

The woman cried out in pain and stood up.

Fifteen hurriedly let go of her and turned his head. "What are you sneaking around here for?"

What's with Xiao Hong's anger? She only helped the Courtesan Belle cut some flowers and went back to insert the bottle. She did not want to tear her clothes to pieces just because she had enough flowers on it.

"Is this your home?"

Fifteen shook his head. Home?

"This is our garden. Can you control what I do in my garden?" Little Red had both her hands on her waist. One of her sleeves was torn. When she saw someone, she naturally had to hide.

Fifteen glanced at her, then looked away. He reached out to take off his outer clothes and silently handed them to her.

Even if it was just a maid in a brothel, it was normal for her sleeves to be torn. She did not think that it was anything important, but no one had ever covered their bodies with a cloth before. There were even many people who had expectations for such tattered clothes, even if it was a turtle who had been with them for a long time.

Xiao Hong put on her clothes and looked at the man whom her sisters had called 'Ice Mountain' with great interest.

"That... "I am the child of a good family, it is already very pitiful for me to be sold to a brothel. Now that my body is naked again and my innocence has been ruined by you, how can I live?" Xiao Hong's big eyes condensed into tears, not letting go. It looked like it was filled with tears, I felt sorry for it when I saw it.

After a moment of silence, Fifteen opened his mouth and said, "I'll marry you."

What? Xiao Hong opened its eyes wide, forgetting what to do next.

Fifteen pursed his lips. He had never been willing to say much, much less have the habit of being heard by others. He had always wanted to repeat himself.

Little Red suddenly giggled. "Aiya, Iceberg, I was actually just lying to you."

Fifteen was still standing there like a javelin.

Xiao Hong stole a glance at him. Seeing that there was no sign of anger on his face, her uneasy heart relaxed. It seemed like rumors could not be trusted. She suddenly went up to him and gave him a light peck on his face before running away like a frightened little deer.

She was in a hurry, and did not notice the astonishment in her fifteen eyes as well as her rapidly turning red face.

15's heartbeat was normal at first, but then it gradually accelerated as it became uncontrollable. Like a wild horse that could only hear the rapid heartbeat, he stretched out his hand and touched the spot where Xiao Hong kissed. He felt his face burning.

Fifteen turned around and continued to do his duty.

When Nine Night Demon and Little Fishy came out of the steam room, Fifteen hid in the shadows to escort them back. Then he went back to his room to get some clothes. To him, protecting the Ninth Prince was the most important thing, and nothing else was important.

Little Red was wearing men's clothes, so it was naturally not good for her to send flowers to all the rooms. She first hid in her own room, and for some reason, she was unwilling to be seen like this by everyone. This was a secret that belonged to her alone.

After blanking out for a while, Xiao Hong changed into another set of clothes and went to deliver flowers.

"Why did the flowers come so late today?" Hua Kui carelessly picked out a fresh rose and wore it on his temples.

"I accidentally tore my clothes. I went back to change my clothes." Xiao Hong replied.

When Allure heard this, she didn't say anything else.

After sending off the flowers, Xiao Hong returned to her room and fished out a black dress from under her clothes. She frowned, "This sewing is really thick."

Seeing that the clothes were torn in some places, she could not help but take out her embroidered tang. Xiao Hong ingeniously embroidered a butterfly with the same colored silk at the spot where it was damaged, even though the black butterfly gave off a very strange feeling, it was still better looking than a pudding.

In the brothel, there was always a stench of sweat on the Turtles' bodies, and the men always did not know how to take care of them. She thought that his clothes also started to stink, and to her surprise, the Turtle Duke's clothes started to exude a faint smell of soap. Although it was very faint, if she did not put them at the tip of her nose, she would not be able to smell it.

Xiao Hong's face unknowingly turned red. What was she thinking? He was naturally different from those people.