【The Divine Eagle Empire】(Unabridged Volume 2, Chapter 125)

Chapter 125 Playing the Rogue

With the arrival of several beauties, Wu Tianjiao's arrogant and domineering attitude subsided slightly, but his

eyes remained lustful, fixed on the beauty speaking in the center. His eyes shone

with a lewd light that even a lecherous demon couldn't conceal. His mouth was wide open, and a thin, transparent thread dripped down, yet

he remained oblivious.

The person he was looking at was none other than Ji Bingyan, the most famous courtesan in the capital.

Wu Tianjiao had come to Liuxiang Pavilion partly because of Ji Bingyan, and of course, also

because of the brothel's madam, Aunt Mei, and the three Kinnara beauties. Recalling the passion of that night, Wu

Tianjiao's heart burned with desire.

It was only because the First Prince, Prince Fu, had hosted the banquet at Liuxiang Pavilion; otherwise, Wu Tianjiao might not have attended. His

presence at Liuxiang Pavilion wasn't out of respect for Prince Fu or Wu Tianhu, but rather for the many

beauties of the pavilion.

Seeing Wu Tianjiao's lecherous appearance, everyone couldn't help but feel utterly contemptuous. Where

was slightest trace of the demeanor of a scion of a prestigious family? No matter how outstanding Ji Bingyan was,

she was still a courtesan; she could never enter the inner chambers of a noble family. Could it be that this third young master of the Wu family, the imperial prince

consort, had taken a fancy to Ji Bingyan? Wasn't he afraid of the Xiao sisters and the two princesses being jealous?

Everyone shook their heads, unable to understand why the Xiao sisters and the royal princesses would be interested in him.

Although everyone despised Wu Tianjiao from the bottom of their hearts, no one dared to underestimate him, except perhaps for Shen Junying, the young master of

the Heavenly God Palace. He was somewhat skeptical that Wu Tianjiao had defeated and killed the Three Heroes of Asura; Wu

Tianjiao seemed like a mere youth, how could he possibly have such ability?

Prince Fu frowned deeply. His feelings for Ji Bingyan were no secret, but her

aloof, seemingly welcoming yet rejecting demeanor only fueled his desire. Given his status, he already had a princess consort

and couldn't formally marry her, let alone take her as a concubine. Yet, in his heart, he already

considered Ji Bingyan his own, not to be touched by anyone else.

A transparent beaded curtain separated the room. Ji Bingyan smiled gently, walked

behind , and gracefully sat down at the table. Her slender fingers plucked the strings of the guqin, and the flowing, ethereal music

added a touch of elegance to the otherwise vulgar banquet.

The food and wine were quickly brought in. During this time, the Prince

Fu , his eyes fixed intently on Ji Bingyan playing the guqin,

displaying extreme lust.

Prince Fu and the others found it all rather boring. Everyone already knew that Wu Tianjiao was fond of women and used to frequent the Heaven and Earth Palace,

where he mingled with the noblewomen. It was only natural that he would act in absurd and outrageous

ways. However, no one expected that he would be so vulgar and uncouth as to stare at Ji Bingyan

and refuse to leave.

Prince Fu began, "Last night, the Golden Knife Prince Consort's battle at the Golden Eagle Tower was a resounding success, truly admirable. Seeing

the Azure Dragon Crown Prince's deadpan face was a real treat for the officials of our empire! My worthy brother is truly a hero of our empire

..." As he finished speaking, Wu Tianjiao, drooling, repeatedly agreed, "Mmm! Not bad, not bad."

Prince Fu's spirits lifted, and he was about to continue when Wu Tianjiao added, "Oh! The First

Prince right, Bingyan's buttocks look quite round, they must feel good, definitely strong enough.

I really want to touch them, to rub them!"

These words left Prince Fu speechless, as if he had swallowed a fly.

Next, Fang Xiaoqing, Xiong Fei, Wu Tianhu, and others subtly hinted at the First Prince's

powerful forces and his thirst for talent. Their recruitment intentions weren't overt, but the underlying meaning was clear enough that

even a pig would understand.

Furthermore, regarding His Highness Prince Fu's courteous and eager-to-recruit talent, Fang Xiaoqing and Xiong Fei provided vivid examples,

giving Wu Tianjiao a lively lesson.

The Golden Knife Prince Consort, seemingly unfazed by any situation, appeared

knowledgeable and attentive , actively participating and engaging in heated discussions with utmost seriousness. However, towards the end, he was the only one

talking incessantly, yet his pronouncements were utterly nonsensical, leaving everyone speechless.

When discussing political strategies, governance, and how to improve the welfare of the people, Mr.

Fang Xiaoqing inadvertently uttered the phrase, "National strength and people's strength are nothing but financial strength," meaning that everything requires

substantial financial backing. Everyone agreed.

But this very statement triggered Wu Tianjiao's sudden and absurd pronouncements, a long and rambling discourse that

ultimately strayed far from the topic.

"Money, ah, it's a good thing. Lord Fang is right, haha. Speaking of gambling, wahaha

, last time I won a million in one go at Liuxiang Pavilion Ruyi Workshop. That was truly exhilarating! Your Highness Prince Fu,

if I hadn't won that million, the power over those three Naluo beauties might not have been mine! Hehe..." Wu

Tianjiao chuckled strangely. "That night was truly unforgettable for me. Just thinking about it makes me excited. I never imagined that the Naluo

beauties would be so wanton on their first time..." Of all things to say, he had to bring up that topic. Prince Fu's

chubby face immediately turned extremely ugly. He had always held a grudge against Wu Tianjiao for losing the flower auction that night and losing face.

It was impossible for him not to harbor resentment towards Wu Tianjiao. He just tried his best not to mention it. He didn't expect Wu Tianjiao

to bring it up on that topic. Wasn't that a disgrace to the Prince?

Prince Fu was furious, and his face darkened.

Wu Tianjiao, oblivious to the Prince of Fu's displeasure, continued speaking with great enthusiasm. He put down

his chopsticks , stood up, placed one foot on the chair, and smugly surveyed the crowd. With gestures and words,

he vividly recounted the events of that night, describing every trick and action.

The Prince of Fu and the others exchanged bewildered glances, speechless.

Wu Tianjiao continued his rambling, spittle flying, before changing the subject: "When I was young, I was good at

everything. I knew all about eating, drinking, gambling, and whoring. In my hometown, there were animal fights, snake fights, dog fights, cockfights, you know?

When the cockfights were happening, those chickens, tsk tsk! Their feathers stood on end!" Everyone stared, wide-eyed at Wu Tianjiao...

The performance was so over-the-top that everyone was stunned, utterly bewildered and speechless. What was going on? Who was going to fight this cockfight with you?!

Prince Fu was already regretting his actions. If he had known it would end like this, why had he put in so

much effort? This coward had actually drained so much of his energy—what kind of mess was this? It seemed Wu Tianjiao had

no intention of surrendering!

Wu Tianjiao rambled on, glanced around, then changed the subject, smiling as he asked Prince Fu, "

Your Highness, where is your guard, Tang Aoran? Isn't he your personal bodyguard? Why isn't

he protecting you? This is bad.

What if Your Highness encounters assassins at Liuxiang Pavilion and gets killed?"

He was actually cursing the prince to be assassinated! Unbelievable! Prince Fu was furious and almost exploded, but

Wu Tianhu, seeing the situation quickly, held him back, gave him a wink, and shook his head. Prince Fu,

suppressing his anger, spoke in a cold tone: "Last night at the Golden Eagle Tower, after witnessing

the swordsmanship of the Third Young Master and Princess Zhuque, Guard Tang was deeply moved and had an epiphany. He is currently practicing his sword at my residence and has no time to spare, so he did not

come to Liuxiang Pavilion with me. I apologize for the Third Young Master's concern!"

"An epiphany about swordsmanship! I wonder what Tang Aoran has realized?"

Wu Tianjiao said with a grin, "I heard this Tang Aoran is quite remarkable, known as the unparalleled swordsman in the world.

I wonder him so amazing? Could it be something below? Haha... He might as well serve His Majesty in the palace!"

The more he talked, the more outrageous it became. Prince Fu grew angrier as he listened. He hadn't expected Wu Tianjiao to be so clueless and

irresponsible. He even regretted not bringing Tang Aoran along. Otherwise, with Tang Aoran's martial arts skills, he could have certainly

taught this ignorant brat a lesson.

At this point, Prince Fu was completely disappointed in Wu Tianjiao and had given up on recruiting him.

"Uh, Prince Fu, today, well... hehe, besides drinking, is there anything else? We

've , shouldn't we do something else?"

Wu Tianjiao's lewd smile made one want to stomp on his face.

What was most repulsive was that he had changed his address for Prince Fu three times since they met: "First Prince,"

"Your Highness Prince Fu," and "Prince Fu"—it was utterly disgusting.

Originally, there were other plans, but seeing Wu Tianjiao's ungrateful behavior, Prince Fu canceled

them , thinking it best to separate from this lecherous man as soon as possible. Of course, Prince Fu was also a lecher, but

compared to Wu Tianjiao, he was a nobody.

In just this short meal, Prince Fu was practically spitting blood from anger, speechless with frustration, and so

disgusted with him that his own brain short-circuited.

Seeing that everyone had finally given up on persuading him, Wu Tianjiao chuckled inwardly. He stood up with

a grin and swayed as he walked over to Ji Bingyan, who was playing the zither behind the curtain. He wanted to meet this most famous courtesan

in the capital .

Wu Tianjiao didn't believe Ji Bingyan was just a prostitute. From

the unparalleled , and the captivating gaze she exuded, Wu Tianjiao was certain she was a

martial artist with profound inner seduction skills.

Seeing her chatting and laughing with the Second Prince Jing at the Golden Eagle Pavilion last night, and now

mingling both sides, enjoying herself immensely. It was clear this woman, navigating the world of courtesans, was not only quite shrewd but also possessed

superb martial arts skills—no ordinary character.

Wu Tianjiao practiced the Heavenly Cauldron Divine Skill and had also learned the art of observing women. He could tell whether a woman was a virgin at a glance or by smell;

nothing could hide under the perception of his Heavenly Cauldron Divine Skill.

Judging from Ji Bingyan's expression and the faint fragrance emanating from her body, Wu Tianjiao knew she was a virgin. For

a courtesan to maintain her purity and chastity while being pursued by a prince was no

ordinary feat; Ji Bingyan was clearly no ordinary woman.

Liuxiang Pavilion was ostensibly a brothel, but secretly it was a branch of the Heavenly God Palace in the capital, the Mirror Flower Hall. Wu Tianjiao had already learned

this from Shen Jinghua and felt that none of the women in Liuxiang Pavilion were

simple characters. Since Liuxiang Pavilion was a branch of the Heavenly God Palace, and the young master of the Heavenly God Palace, Shen Junying, was present, he could use

Ji Bingyan to tease her and see how Shen Junying would react.

"Ji Bingyan is so beautiful, so delicate! Hehe," Wu Tianjiao made no attempt to hide his lust, looking Ji Bingyan

up down, finally fixing his gaze on her breasts, which he then scanned.

Ji Bingyan suddenly felt as if she were being gripped by an invisible hand, an indescribable discomfort. Her face

darkened , and she gave him a cold look, saying, "Your Highness, please have some self-respect."

"No need! No need! My greatest advantage is that I'm as light as a feather, I don't feel any self-respect at all. Look at His Highness

Prince Fu 's imposing figure, that's what's heavy!"

Wu Tianjiao chuckled, about to lift the curtain and rush in.

"Your Highness, although Bingyan is a courtesan, I sell my art, not my body. Please understand!"

Ji Bingyan said coldly.

"What kind of talk is that? What do you mean by selling my art, not my body? If I don't pay you after I'm done, does that mean I haven't

sold myself? Thank you for your kind reminder, Lady Ji. I, Wu Tianjiao, thank you very much!"

Wu Tianjiao said seriously, shamelessly continuing to try and ingratiate himself.

Now, everyone can see that Wu Tianjiao has taken a liking to Ji Bingyan, and it's highly

likely he'll force himself on her, perhaps even staging a live performance. This is nothing new for Wu

Tianjiao and Earth nightclub!

The biggest problem now is: who is Ji Bingyan? She's the woman the host of this banquet, the First

Prince Fu, has taken a liking to. And Wu Tianjiao knows this yet still insists on going against the Prince Fu—isn't that openly defying him

?

No one expected that a meal with a country bumpkin would

turn into this! Is this really a scion of a noble family? What kind of situation is this?!

Everyone looked at each other, completely bewildered, unsure of what to do.

Prince Fu's face was ashen. He said, "Third Young Master Wu, Lady Ji is known for her noble character and purity, and she never entertains guests. We are

here today to discuss matters of the heart, so please do not make things difficult for Lady Ji."

His form of address had changed from "my worthy brother" to "Third Young Master." "Make things difficult? How could it be difficult?

Isn't Liuxiang Pavilion a brothel? How can someone who opens their doors to do business here be noble and pure? Hahaha, this young master... "

" If we don't make things difficult for her, what will she eat and drink? This is doing her a favor. This beauty

already said she wouldn't sell herself, yet she's still teasing me like this. She's clearly taken a liking to me. How can

I refuse such a kind offer?"

Wu Tianjiao chuckled wickedly, swaying as if he were clearly drunk. He seemed not to have heard

anything , and was looking at Ji Bingyan behind the curtain with great interest, his mind clouded by lust.

Ji Bingyan had never been treated like this before. Her chest heaved with anger, and she glared fiercely, retorting,

"Your Highness, it would be better if you showed some gentlemanly manners to women like us."

"Gentlemanly manners? Hahaha, this is a brothel! Call it a brothel to be polite? To put it bluntly, it's a prostitute!

Do you understand what a brothel is? You want to find a gentleman in a brothel? That's utterly ridiculous. Brothels are

places for lewd behavior, and I've never been a gentleman, I've always been a rogue, so what?"

Wu Tianjiao boasted proudly, seemingly very pleased with his rogue status.

Ji Bingyan gritted her teeth, her eyes blazing with fury. She almost lost her temper and killed

this纨绔子弟 (a spoiled, dissolute young man) on the spot. He was utterly despicable! With your character, even if every man in the world died, I

wouldn't even look at you!

But seeing Prince Fu's ashen face through the beaded curtain, Ji Bingyan immediately had an idea. She cried out, "Your Highness!

Save me!"

In a panic, Ji Bingyan rushed out of the curtain and ran towards Prince Fu. Although her steps were unsteady,

her speed was extremely fast. It was believed that even an ordinary peak-level expert of the Heavenly Martial Realm might not be able to stop her.

But she hadn't expected that while she was fast, Wu Tianjiao was even faster. In a flash, he intercepted her, his arms outstretched,

pulling the delicate body into his embrace. He chuckled wickedly, his hands forming cat claws as he

swiftly grabbed and squeezed Ji Bingyan's high, firm breasts, laughing maniacally, "Beauties are always

saying one thing and

. We're all on the same side here, no need to be so shy." Ji Bingyan hadn't expected Wu Tianjiao to

catch her so easily. Her previous swift movement, seemingly ordinary, had actually employed extremely skillful

footwork, and she was confident that Wu Tianjiao would have difficulty catching her. However, she hadn't anticipated that Wu Tianjiao's skill wasn't limited to

his swordsmanship ; his lightness skill was even more advanced. He had gradually

integrated his sect's Wind Dance Nine Heavens Body Technique with the Wu family's Shifting Shadow Body Technique, becoming increasingly proficient. Ji Bingyan moved, and he moved after her, yet he arrived first, actually

positioning himself at her landing point the instant she dodged. The two almost collided,

making it appear to outsiders as if Ji Bingyan had thrown herself into his arms.

Feeling Wu Tianjiao's hands caressing her body, Ji Bingyan was filled with shame and indignation, her blood rushing to her head, and she nearly fainted

.

The crowd exchanged glances, their expressions changing. In broad daylight, especially in front of a prince, to openly molest a woman

was an utterly disgraceful act. Even if this was a brothel, Wu Tianjiao had gone too far!

"Wu Tianjiao! Release Miss Bingyan!"

Shen Junying was the first to lose his temper, shouting as he rushed forward.

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