Da Zaojun

Chapter 170 Lady Pink Butterfly
The hot spring water is at the perfect temperature and also comes with the blessing of "fragrant flower purification," which has the effect of cleansing impurities and adding fragrance.

Song Wuji wasn't lacking in this kind of blessing, but later a maid brought essential oils and he had an essential oil massage.

Massaging his head and back temporarily relieved Song Wuji's fatigue, but he thought to himself, "This should cost money, and I should also collect taxes."

After the massage, I felt refreshed and invigorated.

However, Song Wuji discovered that Lin Pandi, the young girl, had disappeared without him noticing.

Only Song Wuji and Qin Huai remained. Qin Huai was young and didn't have any aches and pains. Being held down, he only felt shy and itchy in some places. At this moment, he said mischievously, "Lord, isn't this inappropriate?"

Song Wuji teased him, "Then tell me what's wrong with it?"

Song Wuji had no objection to these flower fairies' willingness to engage in this kind of industry. The people were currently beset by internal and external troubles, forced to either kill demons, practice martial arts, or do hard labor. It was truly oppressive.

Every night, the brothels are filled with the most people listening to music. No matter how tired they are during the day, after dinner they will take a small stool and go to listen to some folk songs. They can talk and chat and sleep soundly.

Regardless of whether it's refined or popular, spiritual pursuits and cultural aspirations are all good things.

After the procedure was completed, Song Wuji was led by the flower maid to a bedroom. The bedroom was decorated in a very elegant style, with landscape paintings hanging on the walls, a screen depicting a vast ocean with surging tides, and incense burning.

Song Wuji asked curiously, "Weren't you going to attend the Qionghua Banquet? Why did you bring it here?"

The maidservant among the flowers smiled and said, "Young master, you have too much internal heat. Even your bathwater carries a yang energy. Her Majesty instructed that you be cooled down first before attending the Qionghua Banquet."

"I have a short temper?" Song Wuji muttered: I have a stove in my body, of course I have a short temper.

But then a butterfly spirit appeared, dressed in flamboyant attire, extremely alluring.

[Lady Butterfly]
Lady Pink Butterfly, with her alluring eyes, leaned closer and said sweetly, "My lord, you're so hot!"

Song Wuji shoved him away: "I want a proper massage! Don't come here if you're not serious!"

Lady Butterfly fell to the ground in disbelief: "You actually pushed me!"

Since she became a demon, she has always been loved by everyone and admired by flowers. The Queen of Flowers took her as her exclusive servant, and even the King of Golden Bees once favored her. She has never suffered such humiliation before.

Hearing Song Wuji talking about some serious massage, he laughed in exasperation: "Do you know where this Qionghua Garden is? It's a place of romance, a gathering of talented men and beautiful women, where people come to a banquet and admire the Qionghua flowers together."

“Those body cleansing massages are just to wash away the vulgarity of the outside world and make the garden look presentable. I’ve seen plenty of people like you. You talk a good game, but it’s all just pretense.”

“I knew you were hot-tempered, not the kind of weakling who waits for the medicine to take effect, talking about poetry, history and politics, waiting for the medicine to work, then you’re like a wolf or a tiger.”

Song Wuji laughed out loud at what she said.

Seeing that Song Wuji smiled, Lady Pink Butterfly softened her tone: "If my lord does not wish to be so direct, you may also enjoy my dance!"

After saying this, she began to dance gracefully. Song Wuji did not explain anything, but simply watched intently.

He thought to himself, "No wonder ancient emperors were always so prone to becoming obsessed with the harem and then indulging in debauchery. So that's how they were happy."

Lady Pink Butterfly was after Song Wuji's vital essence. Song Wuji's three treasures of essence, energy, and spirit were close to 15 points, making him extremely powerful. Lady Pink Butterfly's three treasures of spirit were at most over 5 points, while her essence and energy were no more than 3 points.

If one were to obtain Song Wuji's vital essence, one's cultivation would surely increase dramatically.

Moreover, Lady Pink Butterfly cultivates the art of sexual intercourse and the art of seduction, a heretical and unorthodox practice. She can absorb the primordial yang of those at a higher level than herself, and can even break through to a higher realm directly.

She showed off her skills: "Please open your palm, my lord." Song Wuji opened his hand, and Lady Pink Butterfly gracefully transformed into a butterfly, landing in Song Wuji's palm. Then she transformed into human form and danced on his palm, yet she was as light as a feather.

With a mere flutter, the scales on her wings scattered. Lady Butterfly thought to herself, "Once you're hit by my natal scale powder, I guarantee you'll be bewitched and fall at my feet."

Song Wuji felt a slight itch in his nose and sneezed: "Achoo!"

Suddenly, a gust of wind came out of his mouth, and flames shot out of his nose.

With wind and fire used simultaneously, the pink lady didn't even have time to scream before she was roasted half-cooked and then directly refined, losing her life.

In Song Wuji's hands, it transformed into the [Butterfly-Catching Fan], a fan embroidered with pink butterflies that could fan out fragrant breezes and bewitch people.

Just like the fox spirit in Journey to the West who bewitched the old king with the fragrance she blew, if one's will is not firm, one can easily be tricked into becoming a two-faced, laughable character.

Song Wuji said with a regretful look, "Why did you put powder on me? I'm allergic! You're going to die now!"

Song Wuji really didn't intend to kill the butterfly spirit; he still wanted to ask about that king.

But killing him is fine, this butterfly-catching fan is perfect for Lin Pan'er.

Upon leaving the palace, Song Wuji encountered a flustered Qin Huai. He looked around anxiously and only breathed a sigh of relief when he saw Song Wuji.

It's a bit like a young monk coming down from the mountain, encountering a woman who's a tiger.

"Lord of the Realm, there was a woman just now! She tried to pull at my clothes!"

Wronged Baba.

"Silly child, where is she?"

"I refused, but she insisted. I pushed her, and she tried to force herself on me. I was scared, so I threw a bunch of punches randomly and accidentally killed her," Qin Huai said sadly.

"It's a fluttering moth! And it's huge!"

Upon closer inspection, Song Wuji confirmed it was indeed a silkworm moth. He burned it in the stove fire and refined it into a [Flower-Catching Hairpin]. It was a silver hairpin shaped like a moth catching flowers, and it was also a magical artifact, but it wasn't very practical.

Along the way, there were some mantis leaders and armored warriors, but none of them stopped the two. They just muttered, "Two more pretty boys have arrived!"

These insect monsters are too unruly in appearance and do not meet the aesthetic standards of flower fairies, butterfly fairies, and moth fairies. They are not qualified to participate in the Qionghua Banquet.

Not to mention that they are not qualified, even in the entire beehive, the Flower Prince, although called a "Prince," has no right to enjoy pleasure. He can only collect honey and work as a slave. Only the Queen Bee can enjoy a group of flower fairies and butterfly fairies as her harem beauties.

When they arrived at the Qionghua Banquet, they found it brightly lit and filled with endless entertainment. It was truly a garden, with all the seats set up on flowers.

Various flower fairies and butterfly fairies revel in the festivities, while naked bodies warm up the crowd below, and grasshoppers, crickets, and cicadas play their music on either side.

It can be described as indulging in unrestrained pleasure and extravagant indulgence.

Abbreviation: Kaiyinpa.

Qin Huai blushed instantly, but Song Wuji looked closely and saw that there were already several men performing "drumming and gonging". They were all familiar to him, as they were soldiers from the city. They had discovered this place but did not report it. Instead, they indulged themselves here, expending their energy and lingering there.

(End of this chapter)