Mid-autumn night, light rain. The thick twilight shrouded the capital, and in the dark air, the fog wandered in the alleys of bluestone slabs.

An oil-walled turquoise carriage was walking slowly on the silent city road, and when it was about to turn into the narrow alley, it met another carriage.

Meet on a narrow road.

Rao Tu lifted the curtain of the car, just as the owner of the car also lifted the curtain.

When she saw him, a faint smile appeared on her face: "It turned out to be Lord Shen, Huang Menlang. I haven't seen him for half a month. Lord seems to have lost a lot of weight."

Shen Zhu stared at her and said lightly, "You're here too."

Rao Tu nodded slightly and instructed the bearer, "Hurry up and give way, and let Lord Shen's car go first."

With a sudden "bang", the axle of Shen Zhu's carriage broke apart, and the carriage fell to one side.

Rao Tu's expression changed, Luo Lian glared at the mountain ghost in the car, and whispered: "Mountain ghost! Don't cause trouble."

The mountain ghost rolled his eyes, "I just can't stand his sanctimonious appearance..."

Shen Zhu got off the carriage, glanced at the broken axle, and picked up a copper coin that was spinning from the ground. He smiled coldly and looked around, "I wonder which expert is teasing Shen Zhu?"

Rao Tu got out of the car and held up an oil-paper umbrella for him, "It's raining outside, and your clothes are wet."

Shen Zhu looked down at her, "Your complexion is a little ugly."

"Really?" Rao Tu covered one cheek, "Recently, I have lost my appetite and I can't sleep at night, and I have been suffering from heart disease."

"Heart disease?"

"I couldn't ask for the adults, so I fell in love." She smiled softly, almost leaning against his arms.

Shen Zhu froze, and instead of pushing her away, he stretched out his hand to hold her slender waist.

Rao Tu looked up at him and saw his eyebrows wrinkle slightly, as if she was trying to hold back something. She smiled and said, "Do you believe that the little girl's nonsense is true?"

Shen Zhu snorted coldly, and pulled off a piece of warm purple-blue jade from his waist and hung it in front of her.

Rao Tu took the beautiful jade, nodded and said, "Simple and elegant, it is really a good piece of jade, I think it is a treasure bestowed by the emperor, Master Shen is such a great handwriting, why do you want to give it to Rao?"

Without saying a word, Shen Zhu picked her up and stepped into her sedan.

The mountain ghost stared at Shen Zhu hostilely, and was stabbed by Rao Tu on the forehead, "You little girl, don't hurry down, Lord Shen has something to tell me."

The mountain ghost reluctantly got off the carriage.

Rao Tu cuddled in the man's arms and whispered in his ear: "It's just the two of us now, what does the son want to say?"

Shen Zhu smelled the light fragrance on her body, and his breathing became heavy. He didn't understand, he was obviously a lowly prostitute, why did he crave her body?

Pulling off the belt of the front of her cloak, in her bosom was a piece of ecstasy and mellow nephrite.

Rao Tu chuckled and said, "Young master, what are you doing, this slave has to go to the banquet."

"To a banquet? To please other men?" he asked in a deep voice.

"Yes, this is the duty of a slave."

"Okay, then now, you come to please me."

Rao Tu restrained her smile and said without looking away: "Not all men want to please little girls. There are already beautiful wives in Shen's family, so I won't take them."

She seemed to suddenly change from a charming spring flower to a glamorous white plum, which was icy cold without the slightest temperature.

Shen Zhu pinched her chin, "Do you want a name?"

"Can you afford it?"

He didn't answer her question, ripped her dress apart, and kissed her deeply like a rainstorm.