Overthrow the Cultivation Civilization

Chapter 132 I am a principled person

"Gentlemen, please calm down. Miaolan will offer you a glass of wine as an apology."

Yu Miaolan came to the table, picked up the wine jug on the table, poured a glass of wine, and raised it to toast the three people.

Seeing that the three men just looked at her coldly and didn't care, it seemed that they were used to this kind of scene.

He just covered his eyes with his sleeves and drank the whole glass of wine. After he put down the glass, his clear eyes misted up, as if he felt wronged, and his eye sockets immediately turned red. The mist kept swirling in his eye sockets, which really made people feel pity.

"Miss Yu, please sit down and take a rest here."

Wang Qiye released his hands around Huanfeng's slender waist and pushed her to the side with force, thus making room for a relatively "spacious" seat on the recliner.

The tears that had been rolling in her eyes finally fell down her cheeks, and Wang Qiye certainly saw them. But now was not the time to feel sorry for her. If he let her go now, he might not even be able to hold her hand tonight.

Persuading prostitutes to become good women and dragging decent women into sex have always been the hobbies of many men since ancient times. An honest man from the old days traveled through time and space to this bizarre world. After nine years of life, his mentality somehow changed.

Seeing Yu Miaolan coming over and sitting beside him carefully, even though they were still a certain distance apart, Wang Qiye immediately felt a desire to conquer her under the dim red light. He looked at Xiao Lanmei with gratitude, and they exchanged glances, and they both smiled mysteriously.

"Ms. Miaolan is so young, yet she has such accomplishments. Although I cannot explain them, I feel that the sound of her voice is lingering in my ears and cleanses my soul."

Smelling the faint fragrance of orchids, Wang Qiye praised her without hesitation. Perhaps it was because he was closer, looking at the beauty at this time, there was a different kind of charm.

"Miaolan is honored to be appreciated by Prince Wang."

There was a sense of weakness in the soft voice. After sitting down in the silk gauze skirt, Wei Yanjin kept sitting there, feeling a little restrained.

"The girl is a third-level foundation-building girl at Qingping Peak. Why are you performing here?"

Although he knew that she was not from a wealthy family, Wang Qiye still asked out of curiosity. Looking at the beauty in front of him, he wanted to know all her secrets under the hazy red light.

"Thank you for your concern, Young Master Wang. Miaolan has no special skills, and I only have this zither, so I can only perform poorly here."

These words were spoken neither humbly nor arrogantly, but in a cold and stiff manner, keeping people at a distance.

"Miss Yu, what are you talking about? I fell in love with you the first time I saw you. I really can't bear to see you wandering in this dusty place."

Talking to a beautiful woman is a pleasure when you are far away, and it is another pleasure when you are close to her.

"How can it be shameful for Miaolan to earn spirit stones with her own ability?"

The woman in the silk gauze skirt straightened her body and moved to the other side, trying to keep some distance from Wang Qiye.

She didn't know that it was this tiny action that aroused Wang Qiye's desire to conquer her.

"I deserve to die. I was the one who offended Miss Yu. I will drink a cup of tea as an apology to Miss Yu."

As Wang Qiye spoke, he picked up a cup of tea on the table, drank it in one gulp, and then put the empty cup on the table.

However, after this commotion, Lingluo Gauze Skirt continued to sit there, and Wang Qiye just looked at her like that, and the scene became a little dull for a moment.

"Hey, Mr. Qiye, please don't make things difficult for Miss Miaolan. Miaolan has been in Hongyue Tower for more than a year, but she is well-known for being a pure prostitute. Many young men have failed at her hands. Just let Huanfeng continue to serve you."

Seeing that he was humiliated, Huanfeng seemed to be prepared and comforted him at the right time.

"Miss Yu, I'm afraid it's very difficult to earn spiritual stones every month in Hongyue Tower, right?"

With Huanfeng's timely reminder and seeing how this girl in silk and gauze skirt treated the distinguished guest today, he knew that this girl must think very highly of herself. She might even refuse a guest with too presumptuous eyes. This in turn aroused Wang Qiye's competitive spirit.

"Miaolan doesn't usually have many customers. It's probably because everyone is a little tight on money, but it's enough to get by."

Those clear eyes looked at Wang Qiye in surprise, and wondered how he knew that.

"If the young lady is willing to take off her veil, I think the gift will be doubled for those who ask her to play the piano next month."

Wang Qiye smiled and offered her some advice in a flattering manner.

"Humph, Miaolan is a principled person, and she doesn't even bother to flatter me for such a small amount of spiritual stones."

Ling Luo Shaqun snorted coldly and turned her face away, only looking at Wang Qiye out of the corner of her eye, so as to make him retreat. She had become quite skilled at this move.

“Principles, hahahaha——”

Wang Qiye suddenly burst into laughter, without any expression of admiration or flattery on his face. His face became distorted and hideous because he laughed too loudly. His eyes were full of mockery, as if he was laughing at his old self.

"Today, I will let you see what choice is."

This voice, mixed with a bit of anger and ridicule, felt like it was shouted from the mouth of a devil, making Ling Luo Shaqun want to escape from here. If she was not still in this land of the red moon, she would have left long ago.

Wang Qiye took out ten spirit stones from the storage bag, placed them on the table, and pointed.

"Today, Miss Yu offers a cup of tea to Mr. Wang. Feel free to take these ten spirit stones."

"Please don't make fun of me, Prince."

The silk gauze skirt then turned her face again, and all she saw was a look of mockery. The initial appreciation, flattery, sympathy and admiration were gone.

At this point, she knew that these guests were starting to get angry and were mentally prepared for him to swear at her.

"Mr. Qiye, I toast you. No matter how many glasses you want me to toast, I will do as you wish."

Huanfeng stared at the 10 spirit stones on the table, unable to take her eyes away. She pressed her chest against Wang Qiye's arm again, holding it tightly with both hands, and said coquettishly.

Zi Yan and Hong Qiang also had bright eyes, and their breathing became rapid as they looked at the spiritual stones on the table. You must know that if you try your best to please others and accompany them for a drink every day, you will only get one spiritual stone. Sometimes when you meet a customer like Xiao Lanmei, you will get him/her done on the spot, and you can only swallow your anger. Even so, sometimes the customer will ask if you can accept half a spiritual stone. If you don't have a regular customer who has made an appointment, you can only bear it, force a fake smile, and accompany him reluctantly.

"Why, is the spirit stone too hot?"

The more he throws himself into someone's arms, the less he is cherished. Wang Qiye ignored Huan Feng beside him and just wanted to see how much this pure principle was worth.

"Master Wang, you ordered ten songs today. Miaolan has kept them in mind and is very grateful. Even if you work harder on me, it will be in vain. Miaolan only sells her art and not her body, and she will not change."

Seeing that he insisted again and again, Ling Luo Sha Qun knew that it had to be true, "Did I really meet a big moneybag today?" But she was a little flustered in her heart. She could only smooth the hair around her ears with her hands and pretend to be calm.

Seeing that she was having trouble maintaining her cool image, Wang Qiye mocked her a little more. It was only 10 spirit stones, but she couldn't sit still. But looking at her evasive eyes was also a kind of enjoyment.

"Whether I get it or not is my business. As for whether I can earn the spirit stones or not, that is your business, Miss Yu."

"Please have some tea, Prince."

Lingluo Shaqun thought for a moment, stood up, picked up the cup of tea that Huanfeng had just poured, and raised it in front of Wang Qiye with both hands.

"The spirit stone is yours."

Wang Qiye mocked her and reached out to take it. Although she didn't feed it to him personally, she didn't embarrass her either.

Ling Luo Gauze Skirt didn't pay attention to Wang Qiye's mocking look, as if she had seen it many times. Her bare hands had already grabbed the two spirit stones on the table and stuffed them into her arms.

Seeing that she had collected all the spirit stones on the table, Wang Qiye knew that she was doomed tonight, and calmly placed 100 spirit stones on the table.

Now Lian Xiao Lanmei pulled his hands out of Hong Qiang's clothes, and looked at him in confusion together with Nangong Yu. What was going on?

"My Lord, let me serve you some tea. You can stay in my boudoir tonight and drink whatever you want!"

Huanfeng was already confused and couldn't take his eyes away from the 100 spirit stones.

"Go away."

The ruthless Wang Qiye was probably annoyed by her and pushed her out of the recliner.

"Please calm down, Prince Wang. Huanfeng knows he was wrong. Please forgive me."

Huanfeng, who was hurt from the fall, finally came to his senses. He quickly knelt on the ground, kowtowed and begged for mercy, and never dared to look at the 100 spirit stones again.

"Master Wang, please forgive Huanfeng. She was a little impatient for a moment."

Hong Qiang and Zi Yan were also very jealous. If they were next to Wang Qiye, they might have rushed over like Huan Feng. Seeing that their good sister had made a mistake, they quickly spoke up to plead for her.

"For the sake of Miss Zi Yan and Miss Hong Xiu, let's forget about it this time and go accompany Xiao Lanmei."

"Thank you, Prince Wang."

Huanfeng kowtowed to the ground again, then wiped his tears, forced a few smiles, and sat next to Xiao Lanmei.

Xiao Lanmei didn't care about all that and just held her in his arms.

This made Hong Qiang punch him in the chest, secretly cursing Xiao Lanmei for being so heartless. He had taken advantage of her and now that he had a new lover, he had forgotten the old one.

"Miss Yu, if you kiss me now, these 100 spirit stones will be yours."

Wang Qiye ignored Huan Feng and turned his head to look at her silk skirt, staring closely at the changes in her eyes, trying to remember the entire process of her transformation firmly in his mind.

"I'm sorry Miaolan can't agree to this. Miaolan emphasizes again that she only sells her art and not her body."

Ling Luo Shaqun's face turned serious, and as she looked at Ling Shi's fiery eyes, a cold light suddenly flashed in her eyes. She turned her head and no longer looked at the pile of spirit stones.

Nangong Yu and Xiao Lanmei were surprised that Wang Qiye was actually going to follow the rumor that he would spend a fortune to buy a beautiful woman's smile. One spirit stone was worth 1 taels of gold, but few people would exchange spirit stones for gold.

Wang Qiye nodded. This woman is indeed very principled. No wonder she could withstand temptation for more than a year. She managed to avoid it. But today she met me, Wang Qiye. You deserve this bad luck. I don’t believe that I can’t take you down.