When Xuan Yingluo woke up again, she was already in a room.
The two men in black were Wang Qi’s men. Those men were habitual criminals in the south, and they were especially good at abducting good girls, so their movements were quite skillful.
This was Wang Qi’s private villa, halfway up the mountain. The villa was extremely luxurious, and it was the place where Wang Qi came back from the south to relax.
At this time, the voices of two maids came from outside the door,
- this time, the young master brought back another beauty. I just went in to take a look. This time, the beauty was so beautiful, like a fairy.
- Let’s not discuss the young master’s private matters. If others were to hear it, you won’t have a good end.
- right, right, let’s hurry up and work. Today, the young master invited an honored guest. I heard that this honored guest was the king of the northern lands, Zhou Yu.
