The players in the small building were all moved to the outer building, and it was quiet for a while. However, the damaged furniture and items in the room could not be restored for a while, and they had to wait for the disciple NPCs to come and clean it up tomorrow.
The two went up to the second floor. Xie Lanyi leaned on a soft couch and said to Qin Qinghong: "What do you think of the punishment I gave them? Is it light or heavy?"
In addition to requiring players to compensate for the damage to the small building, players were also deducted ten points of Qiongyu Tower's sect favorability. If they enter Qiongyu Tower in the future, an additional 20%25 of the admission fee will be charged.
Now the players are really going bankrupt.
Qin Qinghong smiled and said, "They deserve this. The poster is still too tolerant."
Xie Lanyi was very satisfied with his answer and kissed Qin Qinghong on the chin. This person looked less and less like a player, and instead looked like an NPC in the game world.
The two were intimate for a while. Qin Qinghong looked at the time. He had been online for a long time today. If he didn't leave, he would be forced offline.
Although I have been embarrassed many times in front of Xie Lanyi, it is still better to lose face once less.
Qin Qinghong said goodbye reluctantly, "It's getting dark, sir, please rest."
Xie Lanyi didn't tease him again this time. Qin Qinghong had been in the game for nearly 10 hours and should really take a rest.
He kissed Qin Qinghong's lips gently and said, "Good night, you don't have to come so early tomorrow." You can sleep in.
Qin Qinghong didn't know the deep meaning of his words, so he said good night and went offline.
The introduction of virtual reality into reality can be tested next week. By then, he will be able to meet Xie Lanyi in reality without having to separate.
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The players stayed up all night to attack Qiongyu Tower. Although they were all wiped out in the end, all members of the "Lift Your Hijab" organization who participated in the operation were arrested and "punished" by Xie Lanyi.
But in the eyes of these players, victory still belongs to them. Although they did not see Xie Meiren's face, they took photos of her in her pajamas.
This is a photo in pajamas. You can see a delicate collarbone and a small piece of white chest. What is the difference between a naked photo and a naked photo?
Especially the video shot from the perspective of the heart-stealing thief, where Xie Meiren picked up her chin with the tip of her sword. No one who had ever experienced this could hold back his blushes and his heartbeat.
This video went viral as soon as it was posted on the game forum, and the number of views increased rapidly. The thief made a lot of money, and the losses in the game were nothing.
The players caroused until dawn, so that few people could play the game the next morning, and the Qiongyu Tower suddenly became much quieter.
Xiao Yutang woke up and sat up from the bed. She was wearing a snow-white undershirt, exposing a large area of her chest. Her chest and abdominal muscles were clearly defined, and she was very free and unrestrained.
Shixi came over with a paralyzed face, grabbed his collar and covered him with clothes to cover up his arrogance.
Xiao Yutang curled her lips and teased the secret guard as usual, "Shi Xi, are you embarrassed?"
Shi Xi looked at him with some surprise. Shouldn't it be the person who was embarrassed that exposed his breasts?
"Your Majesty, the wind is chilly in the morning, please be careful of diarrhea."
Xiao Yutang's smile froze on his face. With such a toned figure, men felt ashamed and women felt shy. As a result, all you could think about was having diarrhea.
He is a majestic grandmaster, but he gets diarrhea just from being blown by the cool breeze? !
The secret guard was puzzled by Feng Qing, and the prince could only sigh. Xiao Yutang stood up and put on his clothes, while asking: "Were all those people in Qiong Yulou dealt with last night?"
Shixi nodded, "There will be no movement after the ugly."
After Xiao Yutang finished taking care of things, he took out a folding fan and shook it coquettishly in front of his chest twice, and said with a smile: "Then let's go out and see if there is anything interesting to watch."
As soon as the two of them went out, they saw two Qiongyulou disciples waiting outside the door.
The disciple of Qiongyu Tower said: "Good morning, Your Highness Prince Gong. There was a small situation in the building last night. I'm sorry to disturb His Highness's rest. Please forgive me."
Xiao Yutang smiled good-naturedly, "That's nothing, but Qiong Yulou has always been famous for its hospitality. Isn't there any compensation for this kind of thing?"
The Qiongyulou disciple's expression froze. He didn't expect that such a dignified prince would take the initiative to ask for compensation.
However, she was well-trained and quickly stopped, "This is natural. His Royal Highness Prince Gong is our distinguished guest of Qiongyu Tower, and he should enjoy the most noble service."
"Your Majesty, what do you think of this? All the cakes and tea you consume during this Qionglou Jade Banquet will be borne by our building."
Xiao Yutang's fan closed with a snap and struck it in the palm of his hand. This compensation really touched his heart.
"It just so happens that my guards and I haven't had breakfast yet. Please bring it to the two tables quickly."
The Qiongyulou disciple put on a fake smile mask and said, "Okay, Your Highness Prince Gong, please wait a moment, Your Highness Prince Gong."
After the disciples of Qiong Yulou left, Xiao Yutang turned around and said excitedly to Shi Xi: "Shi Xi, we have free pastries to eat. You can eat as much as you want in these two days. Eat more and try to make up for the cost of buying jade paper." Eat them all."
Shixi was a little embarrassed. Did he eat too much on weekdays?
So much so that Xiao Yutang, a prince, was so excited to have free pastries and tea.
And no matter how much he eats, he still can't eat pastries worth one thousand taels.
*
On the second day of the Qionglou Jade Banquet, in addition to singing and dancing performances, there were also activities such as painting exhibitions, chess games, and poetry contests.
There are many talented people among the guests who are very interested in these activities, and if they can beat the Qiongyulou disciples in the activities, they can also get prizes.
After Xiao Yutang had eaten and drank enough, he took Shixi to the art exhibition. In the art exhibition, there were not only works by Qiong Yulou's disciples, but also famous calligraphy and paintings collected by Qiong Yulou.
If the customer likes something, they can bid to buy it, but the price will definitely not be low.
Xiao Yutang was speechless as he walked, "Qiong Yulou's way of making money, I'm afraid he's already as rich as the country."
Shixi glanced at him. Anyway, it was at least certain that he was much richer than his prince.
Xiao Yutang seemed to be aware of it and turned to look at him, "Shixi, are you scolding me in your heart?"
Shixi paused imperceptibly, his eyes were vacant, and his voice was hollow, "My lord, why do you think so? The master is the secret guard's heaven. Shixi only respects you, how could he scold you so rebelliously?"
If other secret guards said this, Xiao Yutang would believe it, but Shixi probably only respected him for food.
Because he was used to it, Xiao Yutang did not dwell on this matter. He walked around the art exhibition in a swaggering manner and commented from time to time.
"Hey, there are many paintings by layman Yunmeng here. It's really rare."
Although he is a bit out of tune, he is a prince after all, and his level of appreciation is still there.
Master Yunmeng is the Great Yong Painting Sage, and a painting can be worth ten thousand gold. Unfortunately, the painting sage's whereabouts are secretive, and few paintings have been leaked, so even ten thousand gold is difficult to obtain.
I didn’t expect that Qiongyu Tower would collect so many paintings by layman Yunmeng. It was really rich.
Xiao Yutang was inevitably sour. If he hadn't been short of money, he would have paid for a painting by Yunmeng layman, brought it back to the imperial city, doubled it and sold it to Prime Minister Yin, so as to make a fortune.
Hey, what a pity. I wonder if the owner of Qiongyulou would be willing to give him a painting on credit.
He struggled to move his eyes away from Master Yunmeng's paintings and saw a man splashing ink in the middle of the exhibition venue.
Xiao Yutang felt that this person looked familiar, so he walked over and saw that he was indeed an acquaintance whom he had not seen for a long time.
"Yin Tanhua, I didn't expect to see you here."
Yin Xueshu raised his head and was slightly startled at first, then looked at Xiao Yutang for a few times before recognizing him.
Twenty years after leaving Beijing, the young boy back then has become a young man. It is no longer easy for Yin Xueshu to recognize people.
He bowed his hands and said, "I have met His Royal Highness Prince Gong."
Xiao Yutang waved his hand, "This is not in the capital, so there is no need to perform these false rituals."
Yin Xueshu smiled and said, "What the prince said is that I am no longer the Tanhua Lang twenty years ago. I am just a first-level instructor in Qiongyu Pavilion."
