Girl, let me check it out.

Both Fang and Wang are written with four strokes, so what should I be afraid of?

I want to see whether it will be you, Wang Zhongguang, who will be kicked out of Huanhua Tower in disgrace tomorrow, or I, Fang Weihan, will be forced to kneel down and beg for mercy!

Fang Weihan looked at the blood-red setting sun in the distance and pretended to be a little cool in his heart.

……

The night passed quietly.

At noon the next day, Fang Weihan arrived early and waited under the archway at the main entrance of Huanhua Tower.

He arrived a little early, and Shen Yuanxing and Wang Zhiyou hadn't arrived yet.

Fang Weihan looked at the tall archway next to him, a little absent-minded.

When I came to Huanhua Tower for the first time, I was inexplicably pulled into that fantasy world under this archway.

This can also be regarded as the first contact with this world after the fusion of my memories.

Until now, he still hasn't figured out why he was pulled into that illusion.

I heard that this illusion in Huanhua Tower seemed to be created by a magical weapon. Could it be that this magical weapon sensed my identity?

Thinking of this, Fang Weihan smiled softly.

Time flies by so fast...

Huanhua Tower...Tianlu Palace...Song Clan...Shaxu Posthouse...

In just a few dozen days, I have experienced so many things.

He looked up and saw the towering memorial archway inlaid with gorgeous reliefs that looked lifelike. In the sky farther away, the golden light from the Taiji Hall shot up into the sky, like a golden dragon leaping into the sky.

The Tianque Tower of the palace city stands on both sides of the golden light, and extending out to the Tian Street are rows of carved beams and painted buildings. This is the prosperous street scene of the most majestic city in the world.

This fantasy and ancient style is really different from the bustling and flashy appearance of the previous life.

Starting from Huanhua Tower, after many twists and turns, I finally returned to Huanhua Tower.

This is where the dream begins.

"Brother Fang!"

Just when he was feeling sad about the passing of time and was about to compose a poem, someone patted him on the shoulder.

Fang Weihan looked back and saw Wang Zhiyou and Shen Yuanxing walking towards him together.

"Wei Han, are you in love with this archway?"

Wang Zhiyou said with a smile.

"That's right. After all, the memorial archway of a brothel does sound very attractive."

Fang Weihan: "..."

"I was thinking of buying this memorial archway and giving it to my brother."

Fang Weihan didn't deny it.

"I'm sure it will attract a lot of attention if you put this thing in your house."

Wang Zhiyou's expression froze.

"Forget it, forget it. I can't afford this thing. My father will beat me to death if he sees this thing..."

He said with a smile.

"Brother Fang, let's go in quickly. I don't even have the energy to talk to you now."

Shen Yuanxing said weakly.

"Come on, go on, go in."

Fang Weihan made a prompt decision.

"Let's go in now. Don't let Yuanxing starve to death."

"Hey, Wei Han, you're spoiling him too much. I suggest we wait a while before going in and give him some more training. He's so hungry after not eating a meal, how can that be tolerated?"

Wang Zhiyou said with some dissatisfaction.

Before Fang Weihan could say anything, Shen Yuanxing, who was standing by, slapped Wang Zhiyou on the back, causing him to stagger.

Shen Yuanxing has already mastered the pattern of conversation with Wang Zhiyou.

Try to take action when you can, and don't talk nonsense with him.

"Damn it, you fat guy, I think you want to lose weight from the perspective of the law today!"

Wang Zhiyou said angrily.

"What is weight loss from a legal perspective?"

Fang Weihan asked in confusion.

"I helped him remove one of his legs."

Wang Zhiyou tried to explain kindly, but before he could finish his words, Shen Yuanxing slapped him to the ground again.

Fang Weihan: "..."

He sighed, picked up the two people who were struggling together and walked towards the Huanhua Building.

As expected, Fang Weihan was recognized by the maid of Huanhua Tower the moment he entered.

"His Royal Highness Prince Guangling is coming!"

This news was passed on by maids and soon reached the ears of several courtesans.

Fang Weihan and the other two were naturally brought to a secluded room deep in the hall.

"I've been to Huanhua Tower countless times, but I've never been here before?"

Wang Zhiyou looked around and asked in surprise.

"I know this place. This is where the courtesans entertain their guests. Isn't it simple if you haven't been here before?"

Shen Yuanxing sneered.

"No one likes you. Your ugly handwriting is enough to discourage people from buying you."

"Shen Yuanxing, you f**k..."

Wang Zhiyou was so angry that he was about to attack again.

But at this time, the bead curtain at the door was lifted, and Bilong and Feihong walked in.

The two courtesans were obviously dressed up carefully, and their temperaments were different.

Bilong is like a lotus in midsummer, elegant and graceful, while Feihong is like a blooming peony, bright and charming.

Of course, there were not only the two of them, there were also several beautiful women who were obviously also oirans.

But Fang Weihan only knew these two.

"Your Highness, long time no see! How have you been lately?"

Feihong greeted Fang Weihan with a smile.

She was a little too close.

Fang Weihan calmly distanced himself a little.

Who knows if Xie Lingwan has any spies here, so you'd better take it easy.

Facing Feihong's resentful gaze, Fang Weihan smiled politely as if he hadn't noticed it:

"Thank you for your concern, Captain Feihong. I am doing fine."

After he finished speaking, he glanced behind them and felt something strange.

Where did Luoying go?

Logically speaking, she should be the most clingy one among the three, but why did Bilong and Feihong appear first this time?

When Bilong saw Feihong being humiliated, she raised her round fan to cover her mouth and smiled faintly.

"Your Highness, are you curious about where Luoying has gone?"

Fang Weihan nodded.

"Yes, Bilong Xingzu, can you help me solve this puzzle?"

"She was sent by the nanny to perform at Huanhua Tower in Luojing these past two days, so she is not in Changming these days."

Bilong chuckled.

"I'm afraid when she comes back and finds out that Your Highness has come to Huanhua Tower, she will regret it so much that her intestines will turn green."

Fang Weihan couldn't help but smile.

At this time, Feihong came up again, not willing to be outdone.

"Your Highness, do you think I look beautiful in this outfit today?"

She struck a coy pose, showing off her graceful curves.

"pretty."

Fang Weihan felt a great headache and could only respond vaguely.

Why does Feihong never end?

Where is Wang Zhiyou? Where is Shen Yuanxing? Where is my good brother? Save him!

Fang Weihan looked in the direction of his good brother.

Wang Zhiyou was boasting about his poems and songs with a courtesan, while Shen Yuanxing was being fed by several girls and even looked a little embarrassed?

They seemed to be enjoying it very much.

Fang Weihan: "..."

I should have disguised myself before coming in.

He is actually a serious person, at least under Wanwan's supervision.

Can't we just eat and not mess around?

He sighed.

The sharp-minded Bilong noticed this.

She reacted instantly.

"Feihong, hold back. You are too close to His Highness."

In order to prevent Fang Weihan from noticing her good intentions, Bilong did not beat around the bush to disgust Feihong, but instead spoke directly and rudely.

"Your Highness hasn't said anything yet, could Sister Bilong have any objections?"

Feihong frowned, but stopped moving.

She also didn't want to leave a bad impression of being a dissolute person in Fang Weihan's mind.

After all, Feihong only did this to Fang Weihan, she didn't even look at anyone else.

"Alright, alright. Let's eat first."

Fang Weihan glanced at Bilong, then stood up and tried to smooth things over.

I didn't expect that it was Bilong who helped me out.

"Yuan Xing! Zhi Yu! How about we have a drink first?"

Fang Weihan raised his cup and spoke to the two people who were having a great time over there.

"well!"

The two of them came to their senses and quickly raised their glasses in response.

Seeing this, Fang Weihan had no choice but to start chatting with the two courtesans beside him.

He made the two of them laugh with his superb language skills. But when Feihong and Bilong mentioned ambiguous topics, Fang Weihan would smoothly redirect the topic by pretending to be stupid or making excuses.

This made the two courtesans feel ashamed and angry, but also aroused their desire to win.

The more Fang Weihan disagreed, the more they wanted to win his heart first.