"Exactly," Huaisang grins - it is kind of a thrilling idea to him, too. He's spent so long keeping so many secrets, he'd sort of like to keep one that was fun to keep.
He also didn't care how sore he was going to be tomorrow, because he'd just find a way to whine about it until Jiang Cheng lavished him with more attention (which would probably lead to him getting even more sore, but that was future Huaisang's problem).
He gives the situation some consideration, though he continues to trail his fingers across Cheng's skin as he thinks.
"It depends how smart she is," he says eventually "a stupid madame might try blackmail, or attempt to extort money at a later date, but one who's smart enough will realise she is better making friends instead of enemies. A woman who proves she is discreet will remain that way because it makes for a better class of clientele. We just need to encourage her to be smart."
He knows some high ranking cultivators who visit brothels, the right words in the right ears will get her what she wants and keep her from bothering them - and Huaisang knows those words, and those ears.
"Can I be there? When she comes back?" he asks, leaning up to kiss his lover softly "I think I can ascertain if she's going to be a problem or not."
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"Why would I demand a guest room the beds are just the same...?" Zizhen looks mystified. Honestly he'd wanted to be closer to Jingyi, it wasn't until they were trying to be quiet in the morning that he'd thought about privacy.
He wonders if he could get away with asking for a guest room if he went back, he is sect heir after all...
"Of course, of course not," he reassures with a smile "I'm sure he's taking good care of Yuan. We'll find somewhere in or close to cloud recesses, I promise."
The fact that Jin Ling disappears into a daydream for a moment and then suddenly asks about his plans is... weird, but he puts it down to him still being ill.
"Yes..? Well I want to see Jingyi again, of course I'd go back..?"
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"Exactly," Huaisang grins - it is kind of a thrilling idea to him, too. He's spent so long keeping so many secrets, he'd sort of like to keep one that was fun to keep.
He also didn't care how sore he was going to be tomorrow, because he'd just find a way to whine about it until Jiang Cheng lavished him with more attention (which would probably lead to him getting even more sore, but that was future Huaisang's problem).
He gives the situation some consideration, though he continues to trail his fingers across Cheng's skin as he thinks.
"It depends how smart she is," he says eventually "a stupid madame might try blackmail, or attempt to extort money at a later date, but one who's smart enough will realise she is better making friends instead of enemies. A woman who proves she is discreet will remain that way because it makes for a better class of clientele. We just need to encourage her to be smart."
He knows some high ranking cultivators who visit brothels, the right words in the right ears will get her what she wants and keep her from bothering them - and Huaisang knows those words, and those ears.
"Can I be there? When she comes back?" he asks, leaning up to kiss his lover softly "I think I can ascertain if she's going to be a problem or not."
~~~
"Why would I demand a guest room the beds are just the same...?" Zizhen looks mystified. Honestly he'd wanted to be closer to Jingyi, it wasn't until they were trying to be quiet in the morning that he'd thought about privacy.
He wonders if he could get away with asking for a guest room if he went back, he is sect heir after all...
"Of course, of course not," he reassures with a smile "I'm sure he's taking good care of Yuan. We'll find somewhere in or close to cloud recesses, I promise."
The fact that Jin Ling disappears into a daydream for a moment and then suddenly asks about his plans is... weird, but he puts it down to him still being ill.
"Yes..? Well I want to see Jingyi again, of course I'd go back..?"