It's only three years old, what kind of whitewashing system is this?

Chapter 60: All About Sleeping with Others

After twisting her waist once, Zhiyun has been experiencing back pain ever since.

The pain I had endured for years was relieved in just a short while!

Her most beautiful feature is her shoulder blades. If they are always bruised and painful to the touch, how can anyone like her?

Immediately, Miaoling stretched out her hand: "Quick, quick, my tooth has been hurting these past few days, let me hug you!"

She snatched Su Yun away, covered her cheek, and her eyes were full of excitement: "It's true! My tooth doesn't hurt anymore... Ouch, I can't push it, it still hurts if I do."

"But it really is getting better!"

Miao Ling is a rare married woman with a unique skill: she can hold her marriage contract in her mouth, making her irresistible to men.

This toothache instantly reduced my work skills by half.

And now, she's going to return to her peak!

Ruixuan, who was standing next to him, clutched her chest, her pretty oval face showing gratitude: "It feels like my lungs feel much better standing next to the young master."

She fell into the water as a child and has had difficulty breathing ever since, needing to rest for a long time to do anything.

Customers also value this tendency to faint easily, seeking confidence when faced with setbacks.

Although Ruixuan will lose this characteristic in the future, she is still extremely grateful to Su Yun for being able to live a healthy life.

"Let me hug you!"

"Get out of the way, it's my turn!"

"Sisters, I've been feeling really anxious these past few days, can I have a hug...?"

The girls' eyes sparkled, and they rushed forward eagerly.

This child, with his delicate features and beautiful face, is actually able to cure diseases; he is truly irresistible.

They all regretted not listening to the courtesan Cai Sha and bringing the young master to their room sooner.

Those hidden ailments tormented him day and night.

There's finally hope!

A few days ago, Su Yun's wish to sleep with the older sister was also fulfilled.

"Hey, you know what, my stomach feels so warm, it's really cured my cold uterus!"

"Me too! My face has been covered in pimples these past few days. Hey, young master, you're amazing! Look, several have disappeared!"

"Keep your voice down, don't wake the young master!"

Looking at Su Yun, who was fast asleep, the young ladies were filled with affection, greedily inhaling the baby's milky scent.

Almost all the girls in Chunmanlou were drawn by the news and gathered around the Xiangge Pavilion.

Meanwhile, outside the door, the man named Lianhe was torn between two conflicting emotions.

"To go or not to go?" She felt ashamed.

I just said I'd rather host other people than take care of children.

In the blink of an eye, all the girls in the building rushed over, eager to nurse the baby.

Lianhe also had a hidden ailment, otherwise she wouldn't have been ordered to serve the courtesan.

She felt embarrassed, but seeing others need treatment made her feel it was unfair.

"Everyone is the same, so why should only they get treatment?"

Lianhe gritted her teeth, pushed aside the girl in front of her, and forced her way in: "It's my turn!"

Cai Sha sat quietly to the side, and the other women who gathered around didn't say anything.

But seeing someone rushing over aggressively, he immediately reached out to stop them: "The young doctor is resting, please be quiet."

Wanlu frowned at first: "I didn't say you couldn't come, but didn't you say you didn't like children?"

Lianhe, neck stiff with pride, exclaimed, "I like it again!"

Wanlu frowned, unwilling to ruin the harmony, and said, "Come on, be careful not to wake the young master."

Lianhe smiled impatiently and reached out to take Su Yun.

"No." Cai Sha suddenly spoke, her hand still blocking in front of her.

Lianhe cried out indignantly, "Why should I!"

Cai Sha paused for a moment: "Because he is my guest, not yours."

Lianhe was very displeased: "Then what about them? What right do they have to come in!"

Wanlu tried to smooth things over: "Um, Lianhe, if you were a little nicer, the courtesan Cai Sha would understand..."

"and many more."

She suddenly turned pale: "What did you put on?!"

The other girls took a sniff and immediately realized what it was, exclaiming in surprise, "The fragrance of pear blossoms fills the tent!"

"You, you are crazy!"

"Your young master is only three years old, yet you use such incense!"

Lianhe didn't have many tricks up her sleeve, so she relied on incense to attract people.

Normally it would be one thing, but now, in front of such a young master, she actually dared to use incense!

crazy!

When Lianhe realized she had been discovered, she became hysterical: "What's the problem? He was a customer of the courtesan, so what's the difference between him and anyone else?"

"I...I don't like children, and I don't know how to coax them."

"What's wrong with using incense to make him like me!"

Cai Sha's expression remained unchanged, still dignified and polite: "Get out."

Wanlu's eyes were filled with sorrow: "Lianhe, you've gone mad."

"Young Master Su is a guest, but he is a guest we should respect."

"You don't deserve to be here, get out."

All the girls looked at her, some with regret, others with hostility.

Young Master Su is incredibly talented; they are already honored to benefit from his abilities.

To try to possess or harm them again is to repay kindness with enmity.

Such incense can be harmful to adults, let alone a child.

“You…you all…” Lianhe saw that no one understood her, and her lips trembled with anger. “Fine, you can waste your time here.”

"If I don't go out, all those customers are mine!"

"I go!"

She tossed her head and stormed into the main hall.

Chunmanlou was once a very large building, but now it looks strange.

The guests are drinking and eating snacks here, but there isn't a single girl!

Everyone had strange expressions as they looked towards the incense pavilion deep inside.

They had already envied the young master of the Zhenyuan Marquis's mansion who had been brought in by the courtesan.

But as time passed, a girl emerged from inside, excitedly delivering a message.

Then the girls who were drinking and composing poems with guests outside would abandon their guests and run into the boudoir without hesitation!

Before long, even the girls in the small room hurriedly tidied their clothes and entered the boudoir.

The customers were left wanting more, looking completely bewildered.

"What...what's going on?"

"Is Chunmanlou no longer doing business?"

Before Chu Lingxiao could leave, he was given a three-day ultimatum by Daoist Qingheng, and he was in a panic.

But three days of escaping wouldn't make a difference; he needed to calm down and wanted to find a girl to soothe his soul.

"Where's the girl?!"

He had barely uttered a shout when a customer next to him slammed his fist on the table and yelled in dissatisfaction, "Grandma, where are your daughters? They've all disappeared!"

The older women also looked worried: "Girls... there are some things..."

The customer shouted, "What could have happened? Where did they go?"

Hearing only a few words, the old woman could only reply, "They all went to the Fragrant Pavilion to accompany the young master of the Su family."

The customers looked at each other in bewilderment.

This kid is just too lucky.

The courtesan performed a solo dance, so the other girls just walked over.

Someone asked, "What are you going there for?"

A servant shouted, "Of course, it's sleeping with that young master Su!"

"What are you saying!" The old woman slapped him across the face.

The servant covered his face, looking aggrieved: "But... he really was sleeping... I saw him..."

The customers looked at each other, their eyes filled with horror.

How can such a young child possess such great abilities?!

Snapped!

Chu Lingxiao dropped the cup in his hand, his eyes filled with shock: "It's that Su Yun???"

"He...he stole all the girls?"

"What...what makes him so special?!"

Can such a young child understand how to play?

All the girls in the building are serving him alone!

Chu Lingxiao was extremely unwilling and drank one cup after another.

The cultivators at the fifth realm drank until their faces were flushed and their eyes were blurry.

"Young Master..." a soft, gentle voice rang out, "How about I serve you?"

Lianhe spoke softly and approached.

She had already seen that Chu Lingxiao was the Holy Son of the Holy Land.

Even if it's a bit embarrassing, their status remains.

I don't have any special characteristics, so how could I possibly meet such high-ranking people?

If you don't take advantage of the other person falling into the water, you won't have such a good opportunity later.

"Hmph!" Lianhe thought to herself, "Those idiots are still trying to curry favor with a little kid."

"This Saintly Chu is the best eligible bachelor!"

Seeing that everyone else was just sitting there, while he was the only one being greeted by a girl, Chu Lingxiao immediately became happy.

Fueled by alcohol, he pulled her into a tight embrace: "Okay, okay!"

"It's you!"

Lianhe seized the opportunity and said, "Then... shall I play the zither for the young master?"

Chu Lingxiao, with his dirty hands, said: "Playing the piano is good, but you have to learn to play it."

"They've taken the bait!" Lianhe was satisfied and was about to perform her talent.

Snapped!

Chu Lingxiao slapped her cleanly and decisively, making her spin like a top: "What the hell!"

Lianhe covered her face, utterly panicked: "Saint Prince Chu, why..."

Chu Lingxiao looked at the sticky liquid on his hands and was furious: "If Chunmanlou has no one, don't send this kind of trash to humiliate me!"

"Using this to test the Holy Son?"

"Which holy son cannot withstand such a test!"

Bang!

In his excitement, the effects of the alcohol kicked in, and he fell into a deep sleep.

When I woke up, it was already the second night.

There's less than half the time left to receive the sword!

Lianhe clutched her chest, where the sores were from years of using the incense from the pear-shaped tent.

Her eyes were filled with resentment: "If they won't treat me, can you blame me?"

"Men, no matter how old, will always be biased!"