You, a spoiled young master, actually became a god by investing in the Empress and getting a bargain

However, the reality was not as simple as Xiao Yunting thought.

Although the sound of the pipa did indeed cause Xiao Yunting's blood and energy to break through the bottleneck.

But that's far from enough!

Before long, the sound of the pipa lost its effect on Xiao Yunting.

"What a pity... I thought I could use this to break through to a higher realm."

"However... this piece of music is quite interesting..."

"It seems this courtesan is no ordinary person!"

"Perhaps I could find an opportunity to have a proper talk with her..."

Meanwhile, the two people in the next private room were already shocked by Xiao Yunting's terrifying blood aura!

"Princess...this...this Young Master Xiao's vitality is far too abundant..."

Listening to Yu'er's words in my ear.

Li Shuyao was also filled with shock at this moment!

She had already heard her father, the emperor, say this.

The strength of a Body Tempering Realm cultivator is judged by the power of his blood and qi!

Stimulated by the pipa music, Xiao Yunting now unleashed a cloud of blood several feet high...

This is enough to prove Xiao Yunting's strength!

"Something's not right!"

"Although I had long heard that Xiao Yunting's crippled body had been healed and that he had embarked on the path of cultivation..."

"But how long has it been?"

"How could his progress be so fast?"

"He must have inquired about the courtesan's background beforehand, so he took some kind of medicine to temporarily boost his energy and blood."

"This is how I'll get the courtesan's attention!"

"Yes! That must be it!"

It seems that this reason convinced him.

Li Shuyao's contempt for Xiao Yunting was even greater than before!

Lu Yanzhen, out of fear of Xiao Yunting, retreated to private room number thirteen.

At this moment, everyone's attention was drawn to Xiao Yunting.

His face also turned extremely ugly.

"Xiao Yunting! It's you again!"

"Why do you always love to show off wherever you go!"

"Qin the Courtesan, and that pipa music that gets the blood pumping, are all mine!"

At this moment, in the lobby on the first floor of Jiangyunxuan.

The crowd was buzzing with discussion.

"With such a strong aura of blood, I wonder who's in this private room?"

"Anyone who can get to the second floor must be a nobleman from the capital... but I've never heard of any young master who could cultivate such terrifying qi and blood..."

Amid the murmurs of the crowd.

Qin Kexin's performance also came to an abrupt end!

Immediately, everyone stopped discussing and started applauding!

"Chandraya! Oh, celestial music!"

"Fairy Qin, after listening to you play this piece, I feel so comfortable all over, and my back pain has improved a lot!"

"Yeah! I feel like I could kill a cow right now!"

As soon as these words were spoken, a burst of laughter erupted in the hall, and many people joined in the commotion.

They all praised it.

Qin Kexin bowed slightly in greeting.

"Please excuse my crude technique; it is not worthy of the attention of your esteemed guests."

Despite her humble words, the cheers in the hall grew even louder, with some people even shouting that they wanted to see Qin Hua Kui's true face and were willing to spend a fortune to have her play another song.

But he was stopped by a middle-aged woman standing nearby!

"Gentlemen, what's the rush?"

"The main event hasn't even started yet!"

"Whoever wins first place in the upcoming poetry competition..."

"Then I can spend a wonderful night with the courtesan Qin!"

These words were spoken.

The crowd below the flower bed couldn't help but get excited!

"If I could really spend one night with Qin, the courtesan... I'd be willing to die for it!"

Seeing the crowd response far exceed expectations, the middle-aged woman's smile deepened.

"Now, let's have our courtesan Qin set the questions!"

Qin Kexin put the pipa in her hand aside and then slowly stood up.

His gaze swept over the crowd present.

But no one noticed that Qin Kexin's eyes were glancing at private room number one, intentionally or unintentionally.

As the saying goes...

"Isn't it a joy to have friends coming from afar?"

"Since you are all gathered here today, let us take 'friendship' as our theme."

"Whose poetry could move this young woman?"

"Tonight, you will become my intimate guest!"

He finished speaking.

Immediately, a young man dressed as a scholar stepped forward!

"I'll go first!"

"Green hills and clear waters accompany you on your journey, laughter and joy fill your travels."

"Friends are like a painting, adding to the spring scenery; drunk and asleep among the flowers, one forgets worldly cares."

This sentence is abandoned.

This also drew cheers from everyone!

Seeing this, the scholar also showed a smug look on his face.

He subconsciously looked at Qin Kexin.

Unexpectedly, Qin Kexin's gaze did not linger on him at all.

Instead, he continued.

"Who else wants to give it a try?"

Seeing this, the scholar could only sigh and retreat back into the crowd.

Immediately afterwards, several more people stepped forward to compose poems.

It may be a song praising the friendship between friends, or a lament about the joy of reuniting after a long separation.

Although each had its own merits, neither could elicit even the slightest expression of satisfaction from Qin Kexin.

The audience witnessed this scene.

This inevitably sparked another round of discussion.

"This courtesan Qin has such high standards; not a single poem can move her!"

"It seems that tonight's poetry gathering... will hardly attract the attention of Qin, the courtesan."

Li Shuyao, who was in private room number two, saw this.

He couldn't help but complain.

"How embarrassing!"

"These scholars of my Qian Yuan Dynasty can't even sway a mere courtesan!"

"They've truly wasted their education!"

Upon hearing this...

Yu'er, standing to the side, looked at her princess with a strange expression.

"Princess...didn't you just say that these people are not doing their proper work and are not using their knowledge for the right purposes?"

"Why are you getting angry now?"

Li Shuyao blushed upon hearing this and raised her hand to pinch Yu'er's arm again.

"What angers me is that these so-called scholars can't even compose a decent poem, allowing this courtesan to look down on the literati of Qian Yuan!"

Yu'er was in pain from being pinched by Li Shuyao.

He said it with a bitter face.

"Princess...you may say what you mean..."

"Could you please stop pinching Yu'er all the time...?"

Seeing Yu'er's aggrieved expression, Li Shuyao's expression softened considerably.

"Who told you to always undermine this princess like that!"

However, at that moment...

A slightly confident voice suddenly came from private room number thirteen.

"Let me, the young master, give it a try!"

"We studied together in our youth, our laughter lingering in the dim light."

"Time may pass, but our feelings remain unchanged; when we meet again, we still remember the poems and books we once read."

This poem was published.

The entire room fell silent!

After a long while, a thunderous roar of cheers erupted!

"This poem not only reflects the deep affection of our long-standing friendship, but also fits the scene of our reunion at today's poetry gathering. The words are well-crafted and the sentiment is sincere."

"What excellent writing!"

"I wonder who could have created such a masterpiece in this private room number thirteen!"

"You don't even know this! This is Lu Yanzhen, the heir apparent of the Ningguo Marquis's mansion!"

"I see! No wonder you have such literary talent!"

Everyone immediately praised it!

Listening to the praise from the crowd below.

A smug look appeared on Lu Yanzhen's face!

Li Shuyao, who was in private room number two, saw this.

His face was full of displeasure!

"I never expected Lu Yanzhen to have such literary talent..."

"But this princess just can't stand his arrogant and domineering attitude!"

"No!"

"This princess will also compose a poem to curb his arrogance!"

"We absolutely cannot let him steal the limelight!"

Seeing this, Yu'er quickly spoke up as well.

"Princess! No, this won't do!"

"It was already inappropriate for us to come here secretly!"

"If it's just an inspection to see if the future prince consort has acted improperly, that's barely acceptable."

"But if the current princess were to come to this brothel and compose poetry, what would happen to your reputation?"

These words were spoken.

Li Shuyao was noticeably calmer.

But he still said it with a hint of resentment.

"Are we just going to let Lu Yanzhen continue to be so arrogant?"

It was at this moment that...

A disdainful voice suddenly came from private room number one.

"What utter bullshit!"

"You call this poetry?"