In the carriage is a 22-3-year-old young man. He looks bad, but his expression is extremely vulgar, especially the strange smile on his face, which exudes a lustful spirit. Behind the carriage, he is riding a horse and following the four horses, one by one, with his back and a bear-bearing waist, and it looks like he is not a good character to mess with.

The girl Ling Shuang and Yue'er in green skirt changed color slightly, but ignored it. She turned around and walked in the opposite direction, but heard the sound of the horse neighing. The carriage turned around on the street and caught up with her lightly, and it was actually standing in front of the two girls, blocking the way.

Ling Shuang had a pretty face full of anger, and turned around. The young man in the carriage had already jumped out of the carriage. He smiled and blocked Ling Shuang's way, and said with a smile: "What's wrong? Miss Ling Shuang has a bad memory and has forgotten this young master so quickly? A while ago, I went to Cuiyulou for you. You even drank a few cups with me. We are old acquaintances, but why don't you even say a word to me?" He stretched out his hand, and in front of everyone, he boldly touched Ling Shuang's white and tender face.

Ling Shuang took two steps back, her eyes full of anger, but she still held back and said, "Mr. Luo, you...you should respect it!"

"Respect?" The Master Luo laughed: "Mo Lingshuang, I already respect you very much. If I don't respect you, I will do you in Cuiyulou last time. But the Master is in a good mood. After a while, I will take your flower again. Hehe... Lingshuang, as long as you are willing, with this young master helping me, it will be easy to win the courtesan!"

Ling Shuang was angry and anxious at this time, her eyes were already red, and she wanted to dodge, but Young Master Luo's men were already blocking the surroundings and could not leave at all.

Chu Huan was already frowning at this time. Mr. Luo was really domineering in the street and had no king's laws. Looking at Mr. Luo's eyebrows and eyes, they actually felt familiar. Suddenly, they thought of someone, and a sharp look flashed through their eyes.

Yingren saw Mo Lingshuang today and felt that this woman was fresh and refined, giving him an unprecedented feeling of comfort. Seeing that Young Master Luo was bullying Shuang and was furious, he was about to step forward, but Sun Desheng had already grabbed her and said anxiously: "Young Master Xu, you must not, you must not."

Yingren didn't understand, but Sun Desheng understood.

Mr. Luo's words "The Courtesan" made Sun Desheng instantly understand Mo Lingshuang's origin. If nothing unexpected happens, this pure and beautiful girl as if she is a lotus from clear water is actually a person in the brothel.

If Mo Lingshuang was just an ordinary woman, even if she came from a poor family, if Yingren was interested in her, Sun Desheng would not stop her. After all, she was young and romantic, and the dignified prince Yingren was attracted to a folk woman, that was not a big deal.

But Mo Lingshuang is a man in the brothel, while Yingren is a royal emperor with a huge identity and cannot be compared with each other. It is okay if you like it in your heart, but you must not be put together, and you must not interfere in the things in front of you.

Although Sun Desheng was respectful to Yingren and seemed to be humble and cautious, he was a very smart person, otherwise he would not have been taken care of by the queen's side.

He could feel that the background of Mr. Luo in front of him must be quite weak. Even if he is arrogant, he would not dare to tease a woman openly in front of everyone. Since Mr. Luo dares to do this, he is not an ordinary person. Moreover, the entourage beside him is a very tall and well-trained guy at first glance, which can further confirm that Mr. Luo's identity is extraordinary.

If Yingren comes forward to intervene in this matter because of anger, it will definitely cause trouble and will make things worse. Once Xu Congyang learns about this matter, Sun Desheng will be in trouble, Yingren may have a crisis. Such a major event may be revealed, and even the matter will eventually be passed into the palace.

Although Yingren is now loved by His Majesty the Emperor, his status in the palace is not necessarily very stable. If a brothel woman fights people on the street, it will definitely become a handle for some people to take advantage of and Yingren will definitely fall into trouble.

He is the confidant eunuch around Yingren. He can be said to be the master who is honored and slave who is honored. Even if he does not consider Yingren or his own interests, he will stop Yingren from making a breakthrough.

Yingren showed anger and said coldly, "Why not?" He was about to shake Sun Desheng's hand away. Sun Desheng leaned over and whispered a few words. Yingren's angry expression suddenly stopped, and hesitated in his eyes. He clenched his fists with both hands, but for a moment he didn't know what to do.

Young Master Luo stopped Mo Lingshuang and even made fun of him in public. Although he did not say it directly, he had already pointed out in public that Mo Lingshuang was born in a brothel.

Mo Lingshuang's face was pale and her body shook. In the drizzle, she was weak and could not help but wind, and tears had already rolled down her eyes, and her teeth bit her red lips, feeling pitiful.

When Mr. Luo saw Mo Lingshuang's appearance, he was even more proud. He stared at Mo Lingshuang's fair and beautiful face and laughed: "How is it? Miss Lingshuang, do you want me to help you? As long as you accompany me to have a meal today, I will guarantee you to win the courtesan." He stretched out his hand and was about to touch Lingshuang again. Yue'er had already stood up and said: "Luo... Mr. Luo, don't bully people too much!"

Young Master Luo immediately showed anger and sneered, "What are you? Get out of here!" He pushed Yue'er on the shoulder with one hand. Yue'er was petite, and Young Master Luo was very strong. He pushed Yue'er to the ground in an instant, and the oil-paper umbrella also fell to the ground.

Mo Lingshuang was shocked and said in a lost voice: "Yue'er, you... how are you?" He hurried over to support Yue'er. Yue'er fell to the ground, her arms were worn out and bleeding.

Mo Lingshuang's face was both angry and miserable, but Master Luo still smiled evilly and approached, saying, "The bitch in the kiln is also in front of me. The young master treats you as a human being. If you don't treat you as a human being, you can't even be a dog. I'm asking you to have dinner with me to look down on you. Why are you pretending to be a pure and kind here? In a few days, the courtesan will choose, and you will become a bitch who can be touched by thousands of people?"

Every word of his words pierced into Mo Lingshuang's heart like a poisonous needle. Her pretty face turned pale, and she looked at the passers-by on both sides with a helpless but begging look.

In the drizzle, although there were not many passers-by, they were still sparse. Some people watched from afar, but none of them dared to come forward. Instead, there were a few people pointing and whispering, with strange smiles on their faces.

In fact, not many people on both sides knew Mo Lingshuang's origin, but when Mr. Luo shouted, everyone knew the origin of these two girls. In the eyes of secular people, brothel women were a lowly person. At this time, even the good women who were bullying, no one would stand out, let alone the two brothel women.

Mo Lingshuang showed despair, and the hearts of people were so cold that they could help Yue'er up and said tremblingly: "Luo... Master Luo, Yue'er is injured. Please... please let me take him to see the doctor? I beg you..." Her crystal tears mixed with cold rain slid down her white cheeks, and her delicate body trembled slightly, like a small flower in the wind and rain, which would be destroyed at any time.

She knew Young Master Luo’s identity, and even more so, she knew her identity. In Young Master Luo’s eyes, she was like an ant, and she was unable to fight against the other party at all.

When Mr. Luo saw Mo Lingshuang's voice begging, he felt a sense of pleasure and pointed at Yue'er and said, "You want to take her to see the doctor? You can see the doctor. As long as you follow me, I will send someone to see the doctor. What do you think?"

Yue'er gritted her teeth, her little face tense, and said, "Sister, don't agree to him..." When she moved her hand, she felt a little pain and frowned.

Mo Lingshuang's miserable and pale face showed hesitation.

Yingren felt extremely distressed when he was beside him. He wanted to rush forward several times, but Sun Desheng's words in his ear made him hesitate. Moreover, Sun Desheng kept holding Yingren's hand, afraid that Yingren would rush out in an impulse, Yingren was about to move again at the top of the tower and leaned closer and whispered: "Young Master, you really can't care about this matter for the time being. If the young master is unhappy, you can turn around and send someone to find out the whereabouts of this person and then deal with him well."

Feng Wuma stood next to Yingren, expressionless and without any emotion.

For the people of the Divine Uniform Guard, they have already been hard-working after cruel training. Not to mention Ling Shuang was humiliated, even if Ling Shuang was raped in public by Young Master Luo, he would not blink. In his case, unless Yingren spoke, he would never act rashly.

Young Master Luo had already reached out his hand at this time, and waited for Mo Lingshuang's hand to stretch out with a wicked smile. He looked down at Mo Lingshuang from a high place. In his opinion, if even such a brothel woman could not handle it, it would be too shameful. He would now ask Mo Lingshuang to bow to him in front of everyone and ask Mo Lingshuang's hand to come over.

Mo Lingshuang smiled sadly and was about to reach out, but she saw a person walking silently behind Mr. Luo. The man was not tall or short, with a slightly dark skin. He was a healthy and powerful color. He was not very handsome, but his edges were clear, with a sense of perseverance and a sense of personality. He was very masculine. When Mr. Luo had not noticed it, he had a hand gently patted Master Luo on the shoulder.

Young Master Luo suddenly felt that his shoulder was being patted. He was stunned at first, and felt inexplicably strange. When he turned around, he saw a face with a clear edge but a faint smile.

This was a strange face. Master Luo frowned and furious, and said angrily: "Who the hell are you?"

"You don't know who my mother is, but I know who your father is." Of course, this person was Chu Huan. He stared into Young Master Luo's eyes and smiled and said, "You are Luo Shiheng's son, right?"

Young Master Luo frowned, showed a vicious look, and said, "Who told you to meddle in other people's business? Who are you?"

"My name is Chu Huan, you will remember this name." Chu Huan said with a smile.

"Remember your mother's head." Young Master Luo said angrily: "What are you? Why do I remember your name?" With a wave of his hand, he asked his followers to take Chu Huan off.

Chu Huan said with certainty: "Don't worry, you will definitely remember!" As soon as he finished speaking, he had already swung his iron fist and punched him in Young Master Luo's face.

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