I Was Sold to My Mortal Enemy (Double Transmigrations)

Xie Yu pulled Song Ning up, feigning annoyance, and poured him a glass of wine.

“Come on, come on, little brother, we haven’t seen each other in a long time. We should catch up.”

After saying this, he paid no heed to Prince Chengyang and directly led Song Ning to his seat.

Prince Chengyang was taken aback, and when he realized what had happened, his face darkened with anger, but there was little he could do against Xie Yu.

Although he relied on the Empress Dowager but it was still the emperor who ruled the country. He wasn’t very well liked by the emperor, unlike Xie Yu. Not to mention, there was an evil king of Xizhou whose level was much higher than him and very unreasonable.

Song Ning sat next to Xie Yu, breathed a sigh of relief, and raised his glass in gratitude.

Xie Yu dismissed his thanks as a trivial matter.

Pei Xing and Zhou Yan saw that Song Ning was safe and returned to their seats.

Zhou Yan kept a vigilant eye on the two above, watching them chat and laugh happily. Prince Liang appeared more formidable than he had expected. Zhou Yan couldn’t help but smile, realizing that even in this situation, the mild and gentle Song Ning looked even more distressed than when he was near Prince Chengyang.

Although he was no longer concerned about Xiao Ning being harassed, he couldn’t shake off his unease and continued drinking in distress.

Pei Xing was equally uneasy, thinking about Shi Yi and worrying that he might disobey and leave.

However, he couldn’t leave the tedious banquet early, which left him feeling somewhat down.

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The one that had Pei Xing worried, was sitting alone in a private box, listening to a storyteller, with an array of fruit plates before him. He lounged by the railing, absorbed in the stories below, and clapped enthusiastically at the exciting moments.

This time, Pei Xing chose a different courtyard than the last time he rushed to select a room.

They were accommodated in a small courtyard at the rear of the building, featuring carefully decorated rooms with traditional ceramic tiles. They even had a bathroom with showers and toilets. The rest of the design and decoration adhered to ancient aesthetics, maintaining an authentic appearance both inside and out.

Initially, when Shi Yi emerged to listen to the storyteller, the waiter disagreed according to Pei Xing’s orders to watch him.

Shi Yi forcefully pulled the man, making him blush and stammer. The waiter found it challenging to speak clearly, responding awkwardly to Shi Yi’s requests.

Shi Yi was momentarily baffled. In this way, he looked like a hooligan teasing a young housewife.

Obviously a shuanger looked like a man but had extra flower between their eyebrows. Although they were much feminine than a man but it was still no different in his eyes.

But this waiter was more careful when interacting with him, all blushing and stammered.

It seemed as though people in this era had a trace of gay genes hidden in their bones.

Shi Yi shook his head, feeling perplexed.

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The waiter in shop had a cheerful disposition and was chatty.

To ease his discomfort, the eloquent waiter engaged him in conversation, sharing entertaining stories from various corners of the world, causing him to laugh frequently.

Observing Shi Yi’s joyful laughter, the waiter felt elated. He grinned and sneaked glances at the young shuanger, marveling at his beauty. He believed that such good-looking young shuangers were a rare sight in the world, considering himself fortunate to serve him. He dared not show any disrespect.

The upstairs private rooms featured large windows for spectators to enjoy a better view.

The restaurant’s layout was circular, allowing patrons to see into other private rooms at a glance. Shi Yi was so engrossed that he didn’t notice he was being observed. After a while, someone from a neighboring box intruded upon them.

Shi Yi was initially puzzled, wondering why others would want to invade private rooms meant for one person. Perhaps they encountered a wealthy man without a private room and were attempting to snatch his space. He contemplated whether to offer his room to them.

However, when he spotted Liu Ling approaching with a group of formidable men, his heart sank. He stood up and greeted them with a smile.

“Hahaha, I was just listening to the stories attentively. What’s the matter? I’ll vacate this room for your use.”

With that, he swiftly turned and made an attempt to leave.

Before he could take a couple of steps, someone grabbed his hair and forcefully slammed him onto the table. The impact sent objects scattering across the floor.

Upon realizing that it was Liu Ling, the prominent County Master of Chengyang County, the room fell into silence. Patrons avoided eye contact and remained indifferent, avoiding any involvement. Some timid individuals discreetly left the scene.

Shi Yi clutched his head, wincing in pain. He knew he was about to have a bald spot on his head this time.

Liu Ling winked, and the men around him promptly closed the surrounding curtains and screens.