I tried to kill the heroines of destiny, but they ended up chasing after me.

She abruptly turned her back on the path she was about to take out of the academy and went to the house where Huang Quan was.

"Senior brother, I want..."

Gu Qici walked in slowly by pushing open the door without saying hello.

Huang Quan looked over with impatience; disturbing someone's peaceful sleep was a matter of deep-seated hatred.

He muttered irritably, "What do you want?"

“Soybean juice pear, spirit-awakening herb, soul-nourishing flower…” Gu Qici recited a long list of spirit herbs.

Huang Quan looked at Gu Qici, his eyes regaining their calm: "Okay, I'll go buy it later."

He just happened to be going to a brothel today, so this was just a side trip and not much trouble.

"Senior brother, I will repay you."

"Gu Qici" said softly, a smile in her eyes that grew more and more obvious under Huang Quan's gaze.

She needs to help the female owner of this body win over this senior brother.

Of course, before that, you'd definitely have to pinch his tail hard to get revenge for the bite on the back of his neck.

Huang Quan also smiled.

He wanted to say: A drop of kindness deserves a spring of gratitude in return.

However, the people here probably can't understand it.

"Never mind, I'll go now." Huang Quan said, and immediately climbed out the window and left, his movements so practiced it was heartbreaking.

In the blink of an eye, his figure disappeared.

Watching Huang Quan leave, Gu Qici couldn't help but say, "You rich bastard!"

She envied the owner of this body.

"Once I'm stronger and find the right opportunity to reclaim my body, I'll leave this place."

On the street, Huang Quan was deep in thought when he found a sound transmission stone.

"Is Ah Qi here?"

Gu Qici had just lost touch with her clone when she looked at the flashing communication stone.

After calming herself down a bit, she said, "Eek...cough cough, what does Senior Brother want with me?"

Huang Quan tried to probe in a tactful tone: "Did something go wrong with the creation of your puppet clone...? She seems a little off..."

If the other party is too proud and cannot tolerate any criticism of her 'masterpiece,' it could easily backfire.

Gu Qici pondered for a moment. Her behavior was indeed a bit strange, and it was normal for her senior brother to be suspicious. She explained, "Maybe too much water was added? Also, under the premise of my cultivation, my control over her will be at its lowest, and it is very likely that she will develop 'autonomous' consciousness. However, this 'autonomous' consciousness is still essentially a wisp of my soul, and her behavior and logic will not be too different."

"Is it possible that she developed 'intelligence' on her own?"

Huang Quan offered his own conjecture.

"Absolutely impossible. I have confidence in the methods I created. When I designed them, I considered the risk of possession. Any soul stronger than the soul I house will trigger a self-destruct mechanism, and any unfamiliar soul weaker than my own will be killed instantly, unless..."

"Unless what?"

"It's nothing, Senior Brother, you don't need to worry about such small details. I've been busy breaking through to Nirvana lately, so I don't spend most of my time focusing on this clone."

"You're not Po Jun?"

"I walk my own path, I understand my own way, and breaking through the two realms of creation and nirvana at the same time is not too difficult."

'Snapped'

Huang Quan immediately disconnected the telepathic message.

How come I never realized this junior sister could be so infuriating?

First, it disturbed my peaceful sleep.

Now look at this, is this something a human being would say?

Breaking through both the realms of creation and nirvana simultaneously is not too difficult.

It's like he spent so much time undergoing a transformation, making him irreplaceable.

Huang Quan shook his head, deciding to ignore it.

Judging from the current situation, it poses no threat to Gu Qici.

Gu Qici's body was originally a puppet clone.

If a problem arises, the main body can be cut off in time, so there's no need for him to worry about it.

There's just too much water in it. Hopefully, he won't be near when he self-destructs, or he'll get sprayed in the face.

Let's arrange to listen to music in the brothel!

Chapter Sixty-Nine: Let's Elope!

Afterwards, Huang Quan purchased a batch of materials and then idled away some time.

When he looked up again, the sun was high in the sky.

The spring breeze blew gently, stirring his heart.

Huang Quan instinctively stopped in his tracks.

Spring Breeze Pavilion.

Every time you come here, it's a time of revelry and extravagance.

Canghai City is indeed more prosperous than ordinary cities.

Not to mention the brothels were packed with customers, the streets were also bustling with activity and filled with a dazzling array of shops.

The sounds of shouts, buying and selling, and children playing filled the air, and pedestrians came and went in an endless stream, creating a peaceful and joyful atmosphere.

Today, however, he passed by the brothel three times without going in.

Why?

Afraid of getting caught.

How to say?

Every time he ran into Liu Xiyao, he felt a strange sense of guilt.

It wasn't that they were catching someone on the scene.

Even if we don't mention Jiang Wanyu, it should at least be Gu Qici, right?

Liu Xiyao doesn't seem to be in the top tier at the moment.

This feeling of guilt is very simple.

It's like the awkwardness of suddenly running into an acquaintance when you go to a brothel.

No.

A sudden inspiration struck him.

Since she's a simple-minded person, dealing with her doesn't require any complicated methods.

Huang Quan has decided to move to another place!

We crossed several streets.

We passed several more bends.

Luxury cars and fine horses had already filled the open space on both sides, and well-dressed young men from aristocratic families filled the house.

The building was magnificent, with a row of elegant and fragrant aromas. People came and went, chatting and laughing, their manners refined and unconventional.

Ancient trees reach for the sky, lush greenery provides shade, and red walls and yellow tiles stand tall.

The golden glazed tiles shimmered brilliantly in the sunlight.

Above the bright red lacquered gate hangs a black nanmu plaque with three large characters, "Qiuxiang Pavilion," written in a flamboyant style.

Inside the pavilion, the beams are made of sandalwood, the lamps are made of crystal and jade, the curtains are made of pearls, and the column bases are made of cast gold.

A huge, bright moon-shaped pearl hangs above, shining brilliantly.

Inside the spacious pavilion, three geisha with animal ears danced gracefully in the center, their slender waists swaying gently beneath their thin gauze skirts.

That was a really loud "Hehehe!"

A fluffy girl with animal ears wore a pink and white floor-length dress that revealed her delicate collarbones and fair neck, paired with a white fluffy mini skirt and pink stockings.

A white strapless bra is faintly visible through the sheer fabric.

Her face was plastered with smiles, her attitude respectful, even obsequious: "Please come in, sir."

This exclamation made Huang Quan feel somewhat lightheaded: "Absolutely amazing! If I had known about a place like this, why would I have gone to Chunfeng Tower?"

"Hehe, you jest, sir. Spring Breeze Pavilion is a place of pleasure, while our place is a place of romance and pleasure."

The young girl personally led the way and accompanied him, serving Huang Quan tea and wine, occasionally whispering in his ear, her smile as radiant as a flower.

This immediately attracted a lot of attention.

As the young woman said, Qiuxiang Pavilion was a proper brothel for listening to music, and there was no such thing as having guests there.

...At least for ordinary people, it's impossible.

Even so, the number of customers who come to drink, listen to music, and have tea every day is still as numerous as the fish crossing the river.

Many of them were self-proclaimed refined literati and poets.

Because this place truly understands people's hearts!

Huang Quan sat languidly, twirling a wine glass in his hand: "Why is it that only my table has someone to drink with?"

The girl gave an awkward smile, glancing intentionally or unintentionally at the white fox on his shoulder several times, and began to lie through her teeth: "There is no such rule in Qiuxiang Pavilion, but that doesn't stop me from personally finding you pleasing to the eye."

She wanted to say something more.

They found themselves being lifted up by the scruff of their necks, their fate sealed.

A brute force moved her from her position.