Insufficient balance

  After Mu Sheng went back, he let Xiang Ling fetch some water and then took a bath. He changed into a clean set of clothes. Looking at the blood-stained clothes that Mu Sheng had taken off, Xiang Ling said: "Master, be more careful when you go out to do things in the future, okay? I worry so much at home."

  "Ling'er, don't worry! Your husband won't get into trouble that easily." Mu Sheng said with a smile.

  "But I'm afraid," said Xiangling, and then she threw herself into Mosheng's arms and burst out crying.

  "Ling'er, don't cry. Husband promises you that no matter what happens in the future, he will always come back safely, okay?" Mu Sheng comforted.

  Upon hearing Mu Sheng's promise, Xiang Ling opened her tear-stained eyes and looked at Mu Sheng saying: "Then you're not allowed to deceive me."

  "I'm not kidding, otherwise we'll make a bet." Mu Sheng said with a smile.

  "Who wants to hold hands with you, I'm not a kid." Xiang Ling said with a pout. Seeing Xiang Ling's expression, Mu Sheng couldn't help but kiss her forehead and chuckled, which earned him a roll of Xiang Ling's eyes.

  While Xiangling was washing clothes, Muzhen came to the Zhao residence and saw Xiaodie, so he went forward and asked: "Xiaodie, where is Big Sister?"

  "Miss is discussing something with Miss Duan in the room." said Xiao Die absent-mindedly.

  When Mu Sheng heard Xiao Die's words, he went to the eldest sister's boudoir. However, when he said goodbye to Xiao Die before leaving, she didn't respond, and it was really unclear what was on her mind. When he arrived at the eldest sister's door, Mu Sheng knocked, "Who is it?" The eldest sister's voice came from inside.

  "It's me, Mù Shēng." Mù Shēng replied from outside.

  "You, wait for a moment." The young lady's voice seemed somewhat flustered.

  After a while, the young lady opened the door, but her head was lowered, which made Mu Sheng very curious. He walked in and casually found a chair to sit down, while Duan Yulan smiled and looked at Mu Sheng from the side.

  Musheng saw that the two hadn't spoken, so he opened his mouth to ask: "Do you have anything that needs my help? If there is, just say it, no need to be polite."

  Seeing Mu Sheng's enthusiasm, the eldest sister opened her mouth, thought for a moment and didn't say anything. Instead, Duan Yulan smiled and said to Mu Sheng: "Younger brother, there is something that I need your help with right now."

  "Oh, what's up, sister? Just say it, I'll definitely help if I can." Mu Sheng said generously.

  "I'll tell you then, but don't regret it later." Duan Yulan said with a smile, but this time her smile was even more captivating and radiant.

  Musheng felt a sense of unease, but couldn't quite put his finger on it. Looking at Duan Yulan's enchanting smile, Musheng thought to himself, "Sister is so happy, it shouldn't be anything bad," and so he nodded slightly with a hint of luck.

  After seeing Mu Sheng nodding, Duan Yulan spoke up: "I need my brother to go to the brothel and invite a dozen or so girls to come to our mansion."

  "What do you want to do?" Mu Sheng asked in puzzlement.

  "I'm planning to hold a fashion show at the mansion, and I invite all the wealthy and influential ladies of Mixuan City to attend." said Duan Yulan slowly.

  "But I've never been to the brothel! The boss there is not familiar with me, and I'm afraid I won't be able to do anything." Murong Sheng carefully declined, calling him to the brothel was no different from killing him. He didn't dare go to that place, sometimes when he passed by the outside, hearing the voices of those women entertaining guests, so flirtatious, so seductive, Murong Sheng broke out in a cold sweat, let alone going inside.

  Jianmusheng declined, Duan Yulan persuaded: "Brother, this is a good thing! I specially left it for you to handle, others want to go, I'm not happy about it?"

  "This, this, I'm afraid it's really not possible. When I see the people there, my legs tremble badly and my mouth is also not nimble." Mu Sheng said with some pleading.

  "It's got to be done, and I'm leaving it up to you. Remember to get it done before tomorrow night." Duan Yulan said resolutely.

  "My good sister, please spare me!" Mu Sheng pleaded, wondering what had gotten into him today to make him come over for no reason. Alas! What's done is done, and can't be undone!

  And at this time, the big sister also said: "Duan sister, since Mu Sheng is unwilling, let someone else go!"

  "Oh! Heartbreaking!" Duan Yulan said with a smile.

  "Duan sister, how can you be like this? I'm not going to talk to you anymore." The young lady said with a pout, then sat down on the bed. To express her dissatisfaction, she carelessly waved her small hand, originally intending to hit Duan Yulan, but unexpectedly knocked something onto Mu Sheng's head.

  When the big sister found out, she let out a surprised "ah!" and then buried her head in the quilt.

  At this time, Mu Sheng was still wondering what had happened. Something had fallen on his head, and it seemed to have a strap hanging from it. He was puzzled for a moment before taking the object off his head. After carefully examining it, he suddenly realized that it was a woman's bra. But how could there be bras in this world? He looked at Duan Yulan, who winked at him, and he understood that his sister was quite capable, having managed to create a bra. Although the bra in his hand couldn't compare to those from before, it still felt soft to the touch, especially the embroidery on it, which was truly beautiful.

  The older sister covered her head with a quilt, and at the same time, she secretly glanced at Mu Sheng with the corner of her eye. She saw that Mu Sheng was playing with the thing called a bra, which was the one she had just taken off. He was still pinching it with his hand. The older sister's face turned red to the point where blood could have dripped out, this was truly embarrassing to death.

  Mo Sheng pinched for a while, put her bra on the table and said: "Sister, your fashion show, won't it be because of this?"

  "It's almost there, but there are still some other things," said Duan Yulan.

  "Sister, can't you just let me off?" Musheng asked cautiously.

  "No, you can leave now." Duan Yulan gave the order to expel him.

  Alas! There's no way around it, with such a strong-willed sister, Mochi had no choice but to concede and walked out dejectedly.

  Jian Mu Sheng left, Duan Yu Lan said to Da Jie: "My big sister, little brother has left, you don't have to cover your head anymore."

  The big sister raised her head, and that pretty face turned red like the rising sun. She then hit Duan Yulan with her hand, saying: "It's all your fault, you made me lose so much face."

  "It's nothing! He just pinched my bra a few times!" Duan Yulan said with a smile.

  "You said it, you said it."

  Then, the two of them were seen chasing each other in the room. Mu Sheng, who was walking not far away, heard the giggles coming from inside and muttered to himself: "What's there to be so happy about? Can't let me save face, is it?"

  He hung his head and returned to the room with a deadpan expression. Xiang Ling had just finished hanging up her clothes, saw her husband sitting in the room with a worried look on his face, so she walked forward and asked: "Husband, what's wrong? Is there something that's making you unhappy? Tell Ling'er about it."

  "Ling'er, I've been wronged by your sister." Mu Sheng said as he pulled Xiang Ling into his arms.

  Xiang Ling leaned against Mu Sheng's chest, saying something strange: "Sister is so good, how could she harm you? Did you make a mistake?" After finishing speaking, a pair of eyes stared at Mu Sheng. Then Mu Sheng told her about going to the brothel, and Xiang Ling listened and giggled: "Husband, this is actually a good thing! Others can't even get it."

  "I'd rather not have such good things," said Mu with indignation.

  "Hehe, husband, you're really getting a good deal and still pretending to be clever." Xiang Ling said with her little finger tapping on Mu Sheng's forehead.

  "Ling'er, you don't know. As soon as I hear the woman's voice in there, my legs start trembling and I stutter when speaking. What can I do?" Mu Sheng said helplessly.

  "Hubby, I'm afraid I won't be able to help you with this one, but you can ask someone experienced to go with you instead!" Xiang Ling suggested.

  "But who to look for? Wen Hao is not at home, and those three old men are definitely not going to work." Mu Sheng sighed and said.

  "Why don't you try finding Xiaosan, I think that little guy is quite clever." Xiangling said after thinking for a while.

  "Alright then, sigh! I hope Xiaosan won't disappoint me." Murong said with a sigh.

  The next day, after breakfast, Muzhen called up Xiao San and walked on the road. Muzhen asked: "Xiao San! Have you ever been to a brothel?"

  "Fourth Master is joking, our family is so poor, how can we afford to go to such a place?" Little San said with a smile.

  "Don't worry, today I'll take you out to broaden your horizons and gain some experience." Mu Sheng said, patting Xiao San's shoulder.

  "Stop, stop, stop, Master Mu! Spare me, will you? I've never even held a girl's hand before, let alone... that. And besides, whenever I talk to a girl, my legs start shaking." Little San said fearfully.

  Mo Sheng fell silent, and this was good. He had originally hoped that Xiao San would give himself some encouragement, but he actually did the same as him. Alas! He gritted his teeth, what's the worst that could happen? His face wasn't worth much money anyway. Mo Sheng comforted himself.

  Before long, the two of them arrived at Hongyan Building. This Hongyan Building was a famous brothel in Hunyuan Prefecture, and it had won the annual Flower Crown Competition for three consecutive years. Taking a deep breath, Musheng walked in.

  Although it's daytime now, there are still quite a few people inside. These people really don't distinguish between day and night, they're not afraid of exhausting themselves to death, thought Mu Sheng.

  The young master's feet had not yet stabilized when several girls came up to him. "Young Master, you look so unfamiliar!", "Young Master, would you like me to accompany you?", "Young Master, I've missed you to death."...

  The soft voice came, the thick rouge and powder smell made Mu Sheng involuntarily retreat a few steps, turned his head to take a look at Xiao San, saw that the little guy had disappeared unknowingly, alas! His eyesight was indeed not good.

  Those girls saw that Mo Sheng had retreated a few steps, and they were overjoyed in their hearts. It turned out to be a rookie, and now they must grasp it tightly. So each of them hugged a part of Mo Sheng's body, as if they were afraid that Mo Sheng would run away. At the same time, they coquettishly called out, "Young master, will you accompany me?" "Young master, don't mind that fox spirit, I am very capable and can guarantee to serve you comfortably, making you happier than a god." "Young master, I am still a maiden, take me!" After finishing speaking, they even kissed Mo Sheng's face.

  Musheng was now in a difficult situation, with two arms holding him and another on his chest. Various colored scarves were fluttering before his eyes. He took a deep breath and slowly said: "Ladies, would you please call your boss over?"

  "Our boss is getting old, isn't it good for me to accompany you?" "Brother, you're hurting my heart like this." As she spoke, tears fell like rain, and Mo Sheng sighed, "What kind of people are these? If they were to become actors, they would definitely win an Oscar!"

  "Who said I'm over the hill?!"

  As Mo Sheng searched for the source of the sound, he saw a woman in her 40s slowly walking down from upstairs. She still looked good, although she had aged somewhat, but her charm remained. Upon hearing the voice, he knew it was his mother who had arrived. The few women reluctantly let go of Mo Sheng and dispersed, but they couldn't help feeling a pang of regret in their hearts - this young master was actually going to be ruined by that old woman.