Doted By The Regent King-Chapter 1499 - 1437: There’s a Master Xiao Wu

Where is Song Wei?

He is in a private room called Peony, with a young servant. The servant isn’t particularly charming or attractive, with a somewhat cool demeanor, and not exceedingly handsome, but his features are quite distinctive overall.

"You’re doing it wrong. Your eyes should look at me sideways like this, and your mouth should also curl slightly, just like that," Song Wei instructed him while downing some wine from the jug.

The young servant tried hard to follow his instructions, but his face stiffened, internally complaining about the oddness of this client at the Unparalleled Tower. He had never seen someone so peculiar, almost like a lunatic!

Coming here, he didn’t watch performances or listen to songs, just applied makeup on him and asked him to make various strange expressions.

The strangest thing was that though he was called Xiao Chunjiang, Song Wei insisted on calling him something like Fu’er. Madness!

"Master, Chunjiang serves you..." Xiao Chunjiang forced a smile and spoke.

"Your name is Fu’er!" Song Wei’s handsome face darkened, and he grabbed Xiao Chunjiang’s cheeks with his large hand, tilting his face up to make him look at him.

Seeing the anger in his eyes, Song Wei instead laughed, saying, "That’s right, look at me with those eyes." He leaned in and licked the young servant’s bright red lips.

Xiao Chunjiang’s body went rigid.

Someone knocked on the door, and a handsome servant came in, holding a tray with food and drinks. He glanced quickly at the two, then set down the tray, placing the warmed wine and fresh dishes on the small table.

"Fu’er, a bit more arrogant, yes, with disdain in your eyes," Song Wei didn’t notice the servant, focusing solely on Xiao Chunjiang.

The servant’s hand shook but he didn’t lift his head, glancing briefly with the corner of his eye, a quick flash of coldness crossing his lowered gaze. Just as he was about to pour wine for Song Wei—

"Get out!" Song Wei shouted.

The servant immediately bowed and exited.

As the door closed, he heard a faint sucking sound from inside and couldn’t help but twitch his lips!

Shameless scoundrel, bastard!

The servant passed by the Lily Room and someone bumped into him, nearly causing him to fall over the second-floor railing.

"Help me to the toilet," the person hiccupped from drinking.

The servant looked into the Lily Room, which was filled with smoke and people. Everyone had their clothes open, holding young servants close, kissing and hugging, the heavy scent of wine enough to make one nauseous.

Someone called out, "Ye Sanlang, come drink some more."

The servant looked at the man whose eyes were sunken, face pale, and tongue sluggish, making him look quite unsightly, yet he still smirked wickedly, licking his lips as he reached for Ye Sanlang.

That Ye Sanlang vomited.

The man froze.

The servant also froze, looking at a person dressed as a guard next to the Lily Room, who gave him a sympathetic glance.

"Toi-, toilet," Ye Sanlang was completely leaning on the servant.

"Xiao Wu." Another servant-like person hurried over and took over supporting Ye Sanlang.

"Take this lord to the toilet." The one called Xiao Wu forced a smile, "He’s too heavy, I can’t carry him!"

Ye Sanlang was tall and slightly overweight, about twice the size of Xiao Wu, naturally too heavy to carry.

The servant nodded and half-supported, half-dragged Ye Sanlang away.

Xiao Wu was about to leave but was pulled by the man who had called for Ye Sanlang, who said, "You look quite good for a young servant, come have a drink with me."

Before Xiao Wu could respond, he was dragged inside, and the door was slammed shut.

The guard hesitated for a moment, then quickly entered the room behind him to report.

It’s terrible, Master Xiao Wu, no, Miss Wufu was dragged into the room by a profligate from next door!