Chapter 580

The two attendants of Prince Jian saw the two girls fell down, and threw away the stick as soon as they shook their hands.

The two said with a smile, "Hehehe, this is our prince's first kill in Dongxuan, but I don't know, what is the difference between Dongxuan's virginity and Beiman's virginity?"

"Haha, the prince will have to try it before he knows. Anyway, he thinks the women from the northern barbarians are tasteless. Just come to Dongxuan to try something new. Maybe we can try Xixia and Nanyi in the future?"

"Hahaha."

Just as the two laughed and walked towards the two fallen girls, a gust of cold wind blew up their backs.

The cold wind chilled their spines, they turned their heads slowly, and saw two women standing behind them.

The two women in front of them were not good-looking, but their aura made people shudder.

"I don't think you will have this chance in the future." Fusang said coldly.

Then Fusang and Lianqiao raised their swords and fell, without a sword sealing their throats, only countless silver lights flashed in the corner, the tendons of the two attendants were cut off, and they twisted and fell to the ground in panic.

They were lying there, covered in blood, but unable to speak a word.

Fusang stepped forward directly, stepped on one of them and walked up to the two girls, picked her up without looking back, and walked towards the turn.

Lianqiao followed Fusang and walked past another attendant, carrying another girl on her back.

After the two changed the clothes of the two girls, they fiddled there for a while, and their appearance changed to the appearance of the two girls.

They looked at each other, sent the two girls out, and then went to find Lord Jian.

And at the corner of that alley, the bloodstains also permeated, and it took about an hour before anyone discovered it.

Although he didn't keep up with Lord Jian, Fusang knew where he was with just a flick of his finger.

Yiren Pavilion not far from Zuixiang Building.

Lord Jian opened a private room in the farthest corner, and sat there listening to the music sung outside.

Yiren Pavilion is different from Zuixiang Tower. Zuixiang Tower is a place where vulgar fans live, and none of the women are clean.

But Yiren Pavilion is all about performing arts. Many people who pretend to be noble or have a certain degree of elegance will come here to find someone to chat with, or watch people sing and dance.

The women in Yiren Pavilion are also proficient in everything from piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, but they are very good at chatting.

Jun Yangwei liked coming to this place very much before.

When Lord Jian came here, he just stood on the second floor for a while and listened to a piece of music, then went to the room and ordered a few small dishes and he was fine.

Fusang and Lianqiao soon came to this place, but... they entered through the back door.

When they walked in, they just made a gesture with the people from Yiren Pavilion. Those people didn't say much, and let the two of them in, and bowed their heads respectfully.

After entering the room, Fusang and Lianqiao called two more servants, turned into the appearance of the two attendants just now, and then led them to the elegant room.

Yiren Pavilion is much quieter than Zuixiang Tower, and it is for this reason that Lord Jian chose this place.

He thinks that kind of pure and white woman is most suitable for such a quiet and quiet place, but it is a little different.

"The two attendants brought Fusang and Lianqiao over, knocked on the door, put them down, and walked out."

Lord Jian didn't look back, because they were all like this in the past.

(End of this chapter)

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