Chapter 112 Eunuch He is Really Not Good 8
Chapter 112 Eunuch He is Really Not Good 8
Before she could open her mouth, Luo Bai spoke with a cold face.
"I warned you not to drink, but you drank three or four cups and brought some back to the palace. What? Do you think that you don't need me anymore now that you're relying on the queen?"
She was already angry when she was put in a sack, but now that Luo Bai's attitude was even better, she stopped pretending.
He stood up with his arms folded and said, "I still remember that when I first entered the palace, Chief Steward Luo reminded me that I should learn to call myself by my own name, so as not to break the rules."
"That's strange. Doesn't Chief Steward Luo always call himself a servant in front of me?"
The corners of Luo Bai's purple eyes raised, and there was a strong smell of evil and inhumanity.
He took a step forward and grabbed her neck with one hand: "You really think the queen will take you seriously. You have to cross the river first before you can destroy the bridge. It seems that you are really stupid."
Yun Zhiyue was not panicked at all. She let Luo Bai pinch her vital points and reached out to touch the purple smudge at the corners of Luo Bai's eyes.
Smiling, he said, "You are wrong. I am definitely the chess piece in your hand. I am the best one. Without me, the chances of getting what Luo wants are greatly reduced."
Luo Bai's eyes were dark as he stared at the woman in front of him whom he seemed to have never seen through...
Wen Ningmo, who was watching the show, spoke up to break the solemn atmosphere: "Okay, why are you fighting? Luo Bai cares about Liang Yuan very much, so he specially asked this imperial physician to detoxify Liang Yuan."
Yun Zhiyue took Luo Bai's hand that was strangling her neck and placed it on her waist, then she snuggled into Luo Bai's arms under Wen Ningmo's surprised look.
"No need. I am sure that I will not hurt myself if I drink. It is a good opportunity for us to have a tryst, Mr. Luo, by taking me out of the palace in the middle of the night."
"Oh my God, you guys..." Wen Ningmo was speechless. When Luo Bai asked him for help, he did not say that they had this kind of relationship.
Luo Bai has never had the habit of explaining things. Besides, the two of them had done things much more outrageous than this, and that kiss...
[Strategy value 25, hey, guess what the target is thinking? ]
Yun Zhiyue was too lazy to pay attention to the broken stone who was watching the show all day long and lazily lay in Luo Bai's arms.
Finally, he asked Wen Ningmo to check his pulse and confirmed that he was fine. Then he changed into men's clothes, waved a folding fan, and left the Wen Mansion.
She wanted to seize the time with Luo Bai to increase her offensive value, but Wen Ningmo seemed very interested in her.
After introducing herself, she insisted on following them, acting like the host was taking her out to play.
In this case, there is naturally only one place suitable for having fun late at night.
Half an hour later, the three dashing young men arrived at the busiest street in the capital at night. The brothels with red lanterns hanging high were truly eye-catching.
Seeing Yun Zhiyue skillfully hugging and flirting with the girl who was greeting customers at the door, Luo Bai was a little puzzled. Was she really the daughter of the Qingzhou County Magistrate that he had someone find?
She is timid, she is well-behaved, she is unrestrained, and she is also scheming and cunning?
It's like leaves that change color with the seasons, changing all the time.
[Strategy value 30, wow, I'm beginning to be curious about you. When it comes to keeping people on edge, I'm impressed by you.]
[Just tell me the strategy value, and keep talking. You have bad breath. ]
[Fuck, you are so outrageous, you you...] After you kept talking like that for a long time, the microphone was automatically muted. Samsara Stone felt very upset.
Jian Yun Zhiyue was flirting with the beauty, without any manners of a lady from a noble family.
Wen Ningmo's eyes flickered slightly, and he approached Luo Bai and whispered, "What's wrong with you? I don't think Yun Liangyuan is an easy chess piece to manipulate. Are you sure you can control her?"
Luo Bai's eyes turned cold: "Who are you looking down on?"
Wen Ningmo, shut up. It's just a reasonable speculation. Why are you so angry?
With the warm hospitality of the girls, the three men went up to the third floor of Fengyue Pavilion and watched the girls on the first floor playing the piano, singing and dancing from a high vantage point.
I have to say that this ancient brothel has a unique flavor and is a very enchanting place.
If she hadn't been short of parts, she probably wouldn't have been able to resist doing something.
After two glasses of wine, he felt refreshed. He was so excited that he was about to refill his glass, but the wine pot was held down: "Don't drink anymore. I have to take you back to the palace later."
Yun Zhiyue raised her eyebrows: "What are you afraid of? The Qionghua Palace is very quiet tonight, otherwise you wouldn't have chosen this time to bring me out, right?"
Luo Bai stopped talking, but he showed no intention of putting his hand down from the wine jug.
Yun Zhiyue did not compromise either. After all her gentle and considerate flattery during this period, did you really think she had no temper?
The two were in a stalemate when a clear male voice said in surprise, "Doctor Wen, Steward Luo!"
A man in a gorgeous suit with white patterns and gold threads seemed to have just come upstairs, and he looked at their table in surprise.
Although he is rather thin, he has the vigorous and elegant demeanor of pine and cypress, and his face is as clear and elegant as the green mountains, which is very impactful.
If it weren't for the scent of datura that wafted in her face, Yun Zhiyue would probably have appreciated it. Now she regretted why she had said she wanted to come to the brothel.
I finally met someone who has no ties with me in this life, but now I bump into this damn thing again.
The first thing to do is to open the folding fan and cover your face.
Feng Yu looked amused when he saw this. He had naturally seen her appearance before he spoke. Who was this woman disguised as a man?
At this time, Wen Ningmo and Luo Bai had already stood up to greet the Prince of Qin, but Yun Zhiyue pretended to be dead and did not move, but cursed in her heart.
Prince of Qin!
The King of Qin was the late emperor's most beloved youngest son and was one of the likely candidates for the throne. But for some unknown reason, he voluntarily withdrew from the fight for the throne and fled to his fiefdom, thus becoming the biggest winner other than the emperor.
Fengyu is the legitimate eldest son of the Princess of Qin. The position of the Crown Prince is a given for him, but his background... Damn, comparing yourself to others makes me feel so depressed!
"I never thought I would meet you two in the middle of the night. It's a rare fate. But what does this 'young master' with his face covered have to say about me?"
Wen Ningmo smiled and said, "Please forgive me, Your Majesty. This is a good friend of mine. My timidity does not mean I am disrespectful to you, but because of... my gender, it is not convenient for me to greet you today."
Yun Zhiyue has a hot body to begin with, so there are naturally many flaws when she pretends to be a man, so she can't hide it from anyone with ulterior motives.
It is understandable that a woman who visited a brothel and ran into a prince of the royal family would not dare to show up.
Feng Yu smiled brightly: "It's okay, it's me who scared the young master, it's a rare meeting, can we drink together?"
Of course the two of them couldn't refuse, so Feng Yu took his seat and the three of them started talking.
Yun Zhiyue once again cursed herself for her bad luck tonight. She kept the fan on her face the whole time, afraid that something wrong would arouse this guy's interest.
In fact, this behavior is useless. Ruo Yueqi came to the mortal world for her, so hiding is useless. Moreover, he definitely saw her whole appearance just now...
Thinking of this, I decided to just give up, put down the folding fan, and enjoy the singing and dancing by myself without paying any attention to it.
Although Feng Yu was talking to the two, he had been paying attention to the "young master". Seeing that he no longer covered his face, he raised his glass and said, "What is your name, young master? May I have the honor to drink with you?"
Yun Zhiyue raised his cup and responded openly: "My surname is Bai, I am not worthy of a glass of wine from you, Your Highness. This cup is for your honor, please don't delve into this night."
si-mexico