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With the admiring looks of everyone, the group left Ziyun Temple.

Xiaozhu left with an unhappy face, and Jia Youcai followed him with an excited face.

Stepping into Huaxiang Street again, Li Chengjiu sighed in his heart.

In just a few days, the place has changed drastically.

I'm not talking about the architectural style, but the brothel girls who are still coquettish in takeout.

They wiped off their blushes, took off their pale face makeup, and applied light makeup one by one, finally looking like some human beings.

I have to say that the makeup I put on Xiao Wan that night had quite a big impact.

He also didn't expect that he would unknowingly lead this fashion, which was really hard to guard against.

It seems that once everything at hand is sorted out, we can study the production of cosmetics. This market is definitely a big one.

Enter the Yaohua Pavilion.

When the old madam saw Prince Xinjiang coming again, he first gave Xiaowan an approving look, then he trotted forward with his fat waist twisted and said with a smile on his face:

"Oh, His Highness the King of Jiang, your visit to the shop today will make you shine again."

Conscience said that last time, due to Prince Xian's unintentional intervention, not only did she get more courtesans, but she also pocketed a lot of money.

Who knows what surprises the prince will bring her this time.

Li Chengjiu bared his teeth and smiled back:

"Hello, boss lady, I met Xiaowan by chance today and thought I might as well come here and relax."

I don’t know what to call her either, fat woman or chicken woman seems to be too suitable.

But the old bustard didn't care, and responded with a smile: "Yes, relax, my lord, don't worry, I will definitely let you relax today."

After saying that, he deliberately glanced at Xiaowan.

He called the boy to go to the back kitchen and prepare a table of good food. Just as he was about to take a few people upstairs, he saw two people following the prince.

Um?

Liu Muqing? Zhu Lianer?

Why did these two ladies come to me?

When the two of them saw the sight of Yaohua Pavilion's mother, they stepped forward unhurriedly and saluted but did not speak.

The old madam returned the greeting with a suspicious look on her face and raised her eyebrows.

He must have followed the prince, and he didn't dare to ask him face to face, so he had to let a few people into the house first and wait for an opportunity to ask Xiaowan to come out and ask.

Came to Xiaowan's boudoir again.

It's the same bed, that table, that carpet.

Only the sheets were changed.

Jia Youcai didn't look outside, didn't put his arms around Xiaocui's waist, and just sat down on the wooden bench.

Xiao Cuiliu frowned slightly and glanced at Liu Muqing and Lian'er behind her, worried.

But Xiaowan is very generous.

He hurriedly asked the prince to take the main seat, but he did not let him go, and immediately sat next to the prince.

Seeing this, Liu Muqing and Lian'er couldn't care less about each other. Whoever grabbed the other position would belong to him.

In the end, Lian'er took a step slower and let Liu Muqing take the lead.

Li Chengjiu didn't notice it. Anyway, he didn't care much about the seating issue.

Lian'er took a deep breath. Since she was already a step too late, she couldn't lose the opportunity anymore, so before anyone else could speak, she asked first:

"Your Majesty, there is something unclear about Lian'er. I hope your Majesty can clear up the confusion with the slave family."

Li Chengjiu laughed and said, "Miss Lian'er, please tell me."

"Today in Ziyun Temple, what is the name of the instrument you played? And which sect is the tune you sang?"

She wanted to ask when she was on the way, but Xiaowan was too close to her, so she never found the chance.

Now that everyone was looking at each other, he asked.

Lee Seung-kyu didn't think much and replied directly: "That instrument is called a guitar. As for the music style, let's call it a pop song."

After all, the styles of the two songs are different, so why not just integrate them into one.

As for the guitar, he had already found an excuse and secretly returned it to Sister Na.

"Pop songs..."

Lian'er murmured, but still nodded silently. She needed to digest these two new terms.

Seeing this, Liu Muqing was not to be outdone. He quickly picked up the wine bottle and said with a smile: "Your Majesty, I will fill it up for you."

Li Chengjiu smiled and picked up the wine glass.

After pouring the wine, Liu Muqing continued: "Your Majesty, you are a great talent. Today's song is really refreshing. I wonder if this song was written by Your Majesty?"

As he spoke, the thin sand on his shoulders slipped gently, while the jade finger holding the wine pot gently slid on the spout.

Li Chengjiu suddenly shivered.

She seduces me!

How dare she seduce me!

Like a spring breeze...this word is really used!

Xiao Wan on the side frowned slightly when she saw this.

What do you mean? You dare to be so presumptuous on my territory? If you don't show some real skills, you won't know that I have already succeeded in my studies!

Anyway, her purpose is very simple, that is to watch the sunrise with the prince.

After thinking about it, he no longer hesitated, turned around, picked up the wine glass and said sternly:

"Your Majesty, Xiaowan really likes your saying, 'If love lasts for a long time, how can we stay together day and night?' I respect you."

Simple and clear, just drink it up in one gulp.

Li Chengjiu looked confused.

Does this girl know this trick?

Shaking his head helplessly, he asked softly: "Xiaowan, how old are you this year?"

Xiaowan gently wiped away the glint on her lips before replying: "Back to your lord, Xiaowan is now 16 this year, and..."

Seemingly embarrassed, she pursed her lips and said, "Xiao Wan's birthday will be in a few days."

"How many?"

Li Chengjiu cried out in surprise.

Sixteen? Even if it takes a few days, it will only be seventeen, right?

At such a young age, I had to keep my belt tight in the past few days, otherwise I would have made a big mistake.

When Xiaowan heard this, she thought that the prince was delighted with her youth.

With an arrogant little face, he glanced at Liu Muqing and Zhu Lian'er arrogantly.

Humph, did you see that the prince still likes the younger ones?

Li Chengjiu looked at the girl's expression and didn't know what she was so beautiful about. After some careful questioning, he discovered that this girl's birthday was actually November 11th.

November 11th, it just adds up to the word "cute".

Well, this girl is quite cute.

My mind is thinking about all sorts of random things all day long.

Scorpio... you are so sinister! (Nothing is being pointed at, please don’t spray!)

Seeing the two of them talking so much, Liu Muqing gently stroked his hair and also picked up the wine glass and said softly:

"Your Majesty, as Sister Xiaowan said, your words today will definitely become a masterpiece. It will not take long for it to spread throughout the world. At this point, it will definitely be passed down for hundreds of generations."

As the story goes, it is so beautiful.

But Li Chengjiu thought to himself: "You still need to tell me? If it hadn't been passed down for generations, where do you think I knew about it?"

He thought so in his heart but agreed with his mouth: "Ms. Mu Qing is just laughing at me. My talent is shallow and far behind those real literary masters. You know, reciting one or two good poems is nothing."

, being able to recite good poems for a lifetime is a skill.”

Think about the kids around you.

Some people recite a poem for a lifetime.

Some of them wish they could go abroad because his masterpieces can be found all over the world.

Liu Muqing nodded in agreement, and then drank the wine in his hand.

Li Chengjiu raised his eyebrows, and then inquired with the two women in a subtle way.

Liu Mu is twenty-two, and Zhu Lian'er is twenty-one.

Not bad, just right.

Then he turned to look at Xiaowan beside him.

Emma is still too young to have any ideas.

Just like that, the four of them were changing cups and cups, each with their own thoughts, but Jia Youcai sat aside with his eyelids drooped and a look of displeasure on his face, making a fuss.

As the saying goes, if the water is extremely clear, there will be no fish; if the people are extremely humble, they will be invincible.

Dare I ask my best brother, doesn’t your conscience hurt?

Did you agree to be a perfect couple together?

Gan!