Jiang Waner tried to stay, willing to drink and chat with Wei Lang, and also show off various talents.

Of course Wei Lang knew that Jiang Waner was very powerful.

High-end brothels are completely different from brothels.

Brothel artists take the star route. In addition to appearance requirements, they must also have temperament and taste, as well as master various skills such as music, chess, calligraphy, and painting.

Some brothel artists can even achieve master-level attainments in certain aspects, enough to conquer a large number of fans.

In addition, they are also experts in psychology and understand men very well, and can quickly peek into the deepest desires of their customers during small conversations.

Powerful Yi Ji don't even need to sell their bodies. They can charm a large group of children from aristocratic families who are in arranged marriages and make a lot of money just by selling "free love".

There is no doubt that Jiang Waner can become the oiran of Shengxianfang, and her methods must be unparalleled.

However, Wei Lang drove her away.

"Oh, I'm not selling myself. It's a waste of time to talk about anything." He was so upright and upright.

After Jiang Waner left, Ruan Ning came out of the back room, stared at Wei Lang with admiration, and said: "Vice Dean, you are the most amazing man I have ever seen. You can actually refuse the oiran from Shengxianfang!"

Wei Lang just smiled slightly.

Ruan Ning blinked and said, "Isn't it because I'm here... that I'm hindering the vice-president?"

"Hey, am I that kind of person?" Wei Lang frowned, "Don't you know how serious I am?"

Ruan Ning knew for sure that it was Wei Lang who had given her such intense treatment...but the whole process was a regular treatment and he did not take advantage of her.

So she quickly apologized to Wei Lang: "I just talked nonsense, I just wanted to make a joke with you, but I lost my sense of proportion..."

"It's okay, I don't care." Wei Lang waved his hand magnanimously, and added: "I don't like Jiang Waner's star routine either. Everything she says and does is a performance, and all her amorous feelings are all work, to please I just want to empty my pockets, haha, without playing with her."

"Hmm... I also think she is not sincere enough." Ruan Ning nodded in agreement, "I just heard that she wanted to play the harp and flute for the young master... but she brought neither the harp nor the flute. What should she play? ah……"

"Wait!" Wei Lang's eyes suddenly widened, "Did she just say that? Why didn't I hear it!?"

"Anyway, I heard it..."

"Hey, hey! Has she gone far?" Wei Lang couldn't help but look at the door.

"Vice dean? Do you like this?" Ruan Ning showed a puzzled expression, a little unconvinced, "Actually, I can do it too. My piano skills are average, but I am pretty good at playing the flute... If you want to listen , I will blow it for you from now on."

"No, no, no!" Wei Lang waved his hand quickly.

"Ahem..." He coughed a few more times, changed the subject and asked, "How are you doing with the anesthetic I asked for?"

Ruan Ning said: "I have already made a sample. Next, I need to find a few experts to test it, evaluate the actual effect, and then make adjustments."

"Let's ask an expert to do the test..." Wei Lang thought for a while, "Okay, take the sample and come with me to Tang's house."

There are a lot of masters of level 5 and above around Prime Minister Tang, and I heard that the strongest among them has reached the heavenly realm!

...

Back at Tang's house, Wei Lang discussed with Tang Yu first, then selected a few loyal and reliable bodyguards and handed them over to Ruan Ning for testing.

And Tang Yu called Wei Lang into the room and quietly asked to experience it in person.

"You are not a master of the heavenly realm, why should you try?" But Weilang disagreed, "Drugs also have side effects and can harm the body."

Tang Yu said seriously: "I must experience it myself to determine the effect of the drug, especially the perception ability in the coma state... This matter must be done in a foolproof manner, and there is no room for sloppiness."

What she said makes sense. It is better to experience it yourself than to let others test it. After all, you are risking the destruction of your family...

Wei Lang hesitated for a while, but finally agreed.

Tang Yu took a glass of wine that the emperor loved to drink, poured an appropriate amount of the drug into it, shook it well and tasted it carefully.

"Well... I really can't taste the smell..." Tang Yu drank slowly in small sips, and he didn't feel any discomfort until he drank it all. "The drug doesn't take effect too quickly, it's quite good..."

Boiling the frog in warm water is the ideal effect, preventing the target from noticing.

After about five minutes, Tang Yu started to feel tipsy.

There is no obvious headache, and it is not much different from being drunk. It is very good, and this is the effect.

If you drink more alcohol, it will be difficult to tell that you are drugged...

After a few more minutes, Tang Yu gradually couldn't open his eyes.

"When I faint... you call me a few times every once in a while and see how I react..." She then made arrangements, "You also need to take off my clothes..."

Wei Lang was shocked when he heard this: "Ah? Do you really want to take off your clothes!?"

"Of course, this is a necessary step." Tang Yu was serious.

If you want to deceive the emperor, of course you have to take off your clothes;

We can't let the emperor wake up with his clothes neatly dressed, and then tell him that the queen is pregnant in two months... Hmm! ? Any fool knows that he has been cheated!

"Okay, no problem." Wei Lang hesitated for another tenth of a second and then agreed.

"Don't do that kind of thing...it's not time yet..." Tang Yu gave the last instruction, then fell into Wei Lang's arms and fell asleep.

Wei Lang waited for a while, then gently put her on the bed.

Next, is the most difficult test...

At this time, Tang Yu was motionless, like an exquisite jade sculpture.

Well, only the chest is still rising and falling slightly, and with just a touch, it will tremble with fatal temptation...

"Gan...who can bear this..." Wei Lang had just unbuttoned the first button of Tang Yu's collar when he felt that he had agreed too hastily.

He had to stop and take a few deep breaths to stabilize his mood before continuing...

When Tang Yu's shirt was slowly peeled off... hiss——

It was as if there was a large piece of peerless treasure displayed in front of my eyes...it was so white that it shone brightly!

"Gan——!!!" Wei Lang couldn't hold on anymore.

He gritted his teeth, clenched his fists hard, and finally decided to keep his promise!

"I'm a gentleman! I keep my word! As long as I don't do that kind of thing... I can do anything else..."

...

Two hours later, Tang Yu finally woke up.

She rubbed her forehead and tried to remember what happened before;

My head is still dizzy, and I feel like I've been drinking alcohol... I have to admit, this medicine is really effective.

She touched her body again, but found that her clothes were still there.

"Huh? Why didn't you take it off?" Tang Yu quickly stood up and saw Wei Lang sitting by the bed with a tired expression on his face.

"Uh, I took it off..." Wei Lang's throat rolled, "I was afraid that you would be cold, so I put it on you again... You haven't felt it yet, have you?"

But Tang Yu frowned and suddenly asked: "Did you kiss me?"

"Ah?" Wei Lang's expression suddenly changed, "No way, you feel it? This medicine is not effective..."

"It's not what I feel..." Tang Yu stared at Wei Lang with complicated eyes, "Your mouth... is still stained with my rouge..."

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