I'm Ecstatic About Transmigrating Into a Novel As the Villainous Empress's Follower

71: Section 71Yu Linglong was once again enraged!

Such talent.

How could it fall upon such a profligate and Treacherous Official?

The Heavenly Dao is unjust!

”Revered Master, have you touched enough?”

Cao Yang, however, was the first to take the moral high ground: ”Just now you said that there should be a distinction between Revered Master and disciple, and that courtesy should be different. Why are you still taking advantage of your disciple like this?”

”I’m taking advantage of you...?”

Yu Linglong was practically fuming at this Rebellious Disciple!

She coldly flung away the fellow’s wrist.

Annoyed, she said, ”Take this booklet and scram. Go back and learn the basic Daoist Magic within. From now on, come to the hall at Sishi every day and return at Haishi. This Marquis will teach you cultivation, and you can rest one day every seven days...”

Holy crap!

Cao Yang was stunned.

Isn’t this the ’996’ of another world?

A nightmare for workers!

He was interested in challenging his Revered Master.

But to make him ’996’ to learn Daoist Magic... Cao Yang expressed that he was spread too thin: ”It depends on This Marquis’s mood!”

As soon as he finished speaking,

He turned and left.

Leaving the stunning Taoist Nun in the hall with tightly furrowed brows, utterly bewildered in the wind... This Rebellious Disciple!

Who exactly is the Revered Master?

Who is the disciple?

It’s as if she’s begging to teach him!

How infuriating!

...Soon, night fell.

Today,

It was the Mid-Autumn Festival.

In the night sky above the capital, the bright, clear moonlight was exceptionally brilliant.

The entire Great Zhou Imperial Capital was bustling and extremely lively.

There were talented scholars and beautiful women,

Admiring the moon and composing poetry... There were families reuniting,

Sharing their longing for each other... ”That damned Cao Yang!”

Xu An had finished his duties at the Apprehension Gate.

Returning to his residence,

His expression was full of indignation!

Compared to the surrounding hustle and bustle, the residence was cold and desolate.

Not only had that Treacherous Official stolen his great achievement,

His Aunt still hadn’t been rescued and was still working as a maidservant in that Treacherous Official’s mansion!

It should have been a festive day for reunion, but only he and Second Uncle Xu, two grown men, were left looking at each other, guarding an empty house!

How hateful!

”No!”

”I’m going to a brothel to listen to music and comfort my soul!”

Changing into casual clothes,

Xu An left, heading towards Fragrant Pavilion.

As for Second Uncle Xu,

He was holding a bottle, completely drunk.

He kept muttering: ”My wife, how can you ever forgive me, boo hoo hoo, I’ll never go to a brothel with Xiao An again...”

...”Marquis, the person you asked me to keep an eye on has gone to Fragrant Pavilion again!”

At the same time,

On the other side,

Cao Yang was in his study, flipping through the Daoist Magic manual he had brought back.

A female Embroidered Uniform Guard scout came to report.

”Understood, you may leave!”

Cao Yang waved his hand.

The woman immediately withdrew.

Then,

Cao Yang reached his large hand under the desk and pressed: ”Madam, hurry up, This Marquis has important business tonight, no time to delay...!”

Mid-Autumn full moon at Fragrant Pavilion?

Here was a climactic, show-off plot that originally belonged to Xu An.

But now,

Having successively intercepted two of his Luck paths, Cao Yang naturally wouldn’t let him continue to show off!

Tonight, it’s the net-closing operation!

Mmm mmm mmm—

The Beautiful Woman under the desk rolled her eyes... Fragrant Pavilion?

A place of pleasure.

Ahem... What kind of important business could there be...!

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Chapter 39: Courtesan’s Dance? Desiring to make Cao Yang her subordinate!

Fragrant Pavilion.

Xu An sat in the main hall.

Listening to the faint music in the hall, smelling the strong scent of rouge and powder, his expression was full of intoxication.

Indeed!

Only listening to music in a brothel could soothe his soul!

Although these ordinary brothel women,

Were far less beautiful and moving than his Aunt and younger sister,

They were also far superior to the old aunties who massaged his feet before his Transmigration!

Bah!

What kind of life was that before!

Transmigration is good!

Xu An, full of heroic spirit, loudly declared: ”Tonight, call all your most beautiful girls over, this young Revered Master wants to pick them one by one!”

Tonight, Mid-Autumn Festival.

He was going to be extravagant!