You break off my engagement and I dig your ancestral graves

"Princess, why are you so unlucky? You can meet Prince Wei wherever you go." At the gate of Sanyuan Building, two heads peeked out furtively, and Tang Yang kept mumbling.

Cui Yingying, who was squatting on the ground, raised her head and rolled her eyes at him, "How did I know, this Yecheng is too small."

I always meet people I don’t want to meet.

Seeing Wei Shuyan leave, she straightened up and looked at Tang Yang thoughtfully. The two found a seat by the window and sat down. She stared at each other with a strange expression and asked aggressively, "Why are you here? You are His Highness's bodyguard, how can you still go out alone?"

"His Highness asked his subordinates to come here to see how the business is going. His Highness bought the Sanyuan Building."

The uneaten apple in Cui Yingying's mouth fell to the ground with a clatter. It was over. She actually spent so much money to chase her. What should she do?

At this moment, she hates herself for not reading more time-travel novels before time-travelling, and focusing all her energy on her beloved pornographic novels.

Tang Yang didn't notice the surprised and fearful expression on the girl's face, and started talking to himself, "His Royal Highness also specifically told me that the princess will not have to spend money to eat here in the future. If it is meal time, the princess will not If it comes, have it delivered."

He came here today to say hello to the people in Sanyuan Building.

Cui Yingying's eyes widened even more.

Are you so desperate to pursue her?

There was a lot of noise in the restaurant. She carefully observed the surroundings and moved closer to Tang Yang. After hesitating for a long time, as if she found it difficult to speak, she whispered in a low voice: "Tang Yang, your family Your Highness...doesn't he like me?"

Tang Yang, who was about to drink a cup of tea to moisten his mouth, shook his hand, and the teacup fell on the table, water splashed all over the table, and a lot of water fell on the floor. Then he put down the teapot emotionally and patted the table with both hands. , his pupils widened in disbelief, "Did you notice it too?"

Cui Yingying: "..." Xiao Su really likes her.

As if they had met a close friend, the two of them hurriedly changed places to have a long chat and bought a bunch of food along the way. This time they came directly to the river.

Tang Yang spoke very enthusiastically, recounting all the strange behaviors of His Highness these days.

Cui Yingying felt more and more that Xiao Su had a deep love for her.

"This is the first time I have seen His Highness treat a girl like this!"

Come, come, the long-awaited familiar lines appear.

Cui Yingying bit the shortbread in her hand with an expression of embarrassment, and said coyly: "Tang Yang! Your Highness is indeed very kind, but I don't want to fall in love yet."

"What is falling in love?" Tang Yang scratched his head and didn't understand what these words meant.

The sun was just right and the breeze was gentle. The girl swayed her legs and explained patiently.

Tang Yang suddenly realized, and then his protective heart was awakened, and he looked at her slightly unhappily, "Princess, do you think my Highness is not worthy of you?"

"Are you kidding?" Cui Yingying glanced at him like an idiot, melancholy pulled out a piece of grass and took a sip in her mouth. For some reason, Tang Yang always felt that he saw smoke in a trance, and the girl looked slightly sad. He sneered twice, "Is there a girl he doesn't deserve?"

He is a prince, a heirloom.

The only people he wasn't worthy of were fairies.

"He doesn't deserve to kill me."

"Then what do you mean?" Tang Yang became more and more confused.

Cui Yingying sighed in embarrassment, "I'm still young and can't fall in love."

She was only sixteen, still a child.

How could this be.

Tang Yang blinked and was inexplicably convinced by these words, and seriously thought about what she had done. It would really not work if she was a crown princess.

"Tang Yang, if I reject your Highness, will I be beheaded?" She finally lived the life of a rich second generation and was ten years younger. She worked so hard to earn health points and didn't want it to end like this. .

Touching her neck, she suddenly understood what those killers with their heads in their waistbands felt like.

Tang Yang didn't speak. He silently took a piece of pastry and stuffed it into his mouth. He thought about it carefully. His Highness had never been rejected by anyone since he was a child. If he was rejected by Princess Chao Xi...

"But His Royal Highness is such a nice person, he would not do such a stupid thing." Cui Yingying did not pay attention to Tang Yang's expression, and comforted herself and became happy.

She got up and gave all the food to Tang Yang, and skipped to Sanyuan Building, leaving Tang Yang alone in the wind. He swallowed the pastry in his hand with tears in his eyes, feeling heavy in his heart. Morning and evening county The Lord had quite a misunderstanding of His Highness, "Actually... His Highness's temper is not that good."

However, the girl was already far away, and his voice could still be heard.

The first thing she did when she got back to her husband was that she and the two brothers were eating the delicacies sent by Sanyuanlou with gusto.

"Brothers, can you accompany me to Huayue Pavilion tonight?" The girl held her face in her hands and stared at the two of them expectantly.

"Do you want to have a male favorite?" As a killer, Han Jing's endurance is really not comparable to that of ordinary people. After being stunned for a moment, he blurted out.

Cui Yingying was speechless for a moment, not realizing the other meaning of Han Ji's words, so she waved her hand in a low-key manner, "Not really."

She is too young to eat meat.

Liang Heng was almost stuck by the chicken bones. The fat scholar patted him on the back desperately, and then he managed to spit it out. He turned his head with an ugly expression, "What did you say? Go to Huayue Pavilion?"

"You won't stop me?"

Liang Heng wiped his mouth angrily, put away the fat book boy's hand, and glared at Han Jie, why is this guy always helping others do evil?

The killer is indeed unreliable, whether he can be regarded as a brother to others.

He changed the subject, looked at Cui Yingying and his eyes softened. He held her hand and persuaded her earnestly, "Little sister, be obedient. You can't go to that place. My second brother will take you to other fun places."

"Why do you have to go to Huayue Pavilion?" Han Jie calmly stuffed a big steamed bun into his mouth.

After too many shabby days, I have grown to like this steamed bun a little bit. Nowadays, I can’t live without this steamed bun when it comes to delicacies from all over the world.

Cui Yingying took out her hand and said righteously: "You have misunderstood, why would I go to such a romantic place? Am I doing this for our business? Now I am at the end of my rope, can't I find some inspiration or something?" That kind of place is the most suitable.”

The corners of Liang Heng's mouth twitched crazily, and he patted his forehead, "That place is full of men, what inspiration can you find?"

Cui Yingying: "???" Male courtesan?

Her heart suddenly became full of mixed emotions, and she woke up the system, "System, did you say you were redeeming the man's life?"

Is there such a good thing?

The system sneered and folded his hands proudly [Look, I’ll make you happy. 】

Cui Yingying: "..."

Nonsense, how could a righteous person like her be happy?

"That's why we should go! Men know men, and men's tastes are all kinds of weird. Besides, how can our store only stick to bellybands? We must innovate and keep pace with the times." She slapped the table angrily, angrily, and stunned. It makes visiting a brothel look high-end and classy.

As a result, the two people who originally planned to persuade were successfully persuaded by these passionate speeches, and they agreed to explore the Huayue Pavilion tonight.

On the other side, when Shen Yue and Chu Su decided to pay Cui Yingying a visit to thank her, they were told that she was out, and they had to return angrily.

"It seems that after Princess Chao Xi experienced that incident, her temperament changed drastically, which makes people a little unfamiliar." Shen Yue sighed regretfully.

Chu Su crossed her arms with admiration in her eyes, especially since Cui Yingying even shared some of the pastries given to her by the prince. Now that she had helped her solve such a big thing, she already regarded her as a confidant. She was deeply moved. He patted Shen Yue on the shoulder and said, "Sister Shen, you will know if you get to know her more. Sister Yingying is a good person."

Shen Yue's shoulders shrank in pain, she distanced herself without any trace, and looked at her resentfully, "Sister Chu, please be gentle."

Chu Su scratched his head in embarrassment, "Sorry, I'm too excited."

"But sister Yingying is not at home today. Maybe she has something important to do. Let's see her again tomorrow."

Shen Yue smiled and nodded. This matter always felt that it was not that simple. How could the prince interfere in it?

Could it be that the prince really fell in love with her?

Thinking of this, Shen Yue was startled and looked at the heartless Chu Su with some worry. If this was really the case, Sister Chu would probably die of discomfort.

Ugh……

As the sun sets, the lights on the street light up, and the dim lights have a little more charm than during the day.

After Zhao Chou closed the door of the shop, he followed these ancestors.

In order to make things easier, Cui Yingying and Liang Heng put on masks on their faces when they were about to arrive at their destination.

Zhao Chou stared at their series of sexy moves in stunned silence, stammering a bit as he spoke, "Princess Princess...this is what you are doing."

"Hide your face."

The two said in unison.

After all, they are some respectable people in Yecheng. If they don't make some preparations to come to a place like this, they will be the topic of conversation for others after dinner tomorrow.

"What about us?" Zhao Yanren was dumbfounded.

No matter if they live or die?

Han Jie turned around and looked him up and down, then said something that hurt his heart in a calm tone, "You and I are insignificant, and we don't need to do such unnecessary things."

Waste of money is not.

Zhao Chou followed him on the verge of tears but was deeply shocked.

Huayue Pavilion is different from other flower buildings. Both men and women do business here, and there are many kinds of games, so that the business is booming day and night.

Because of this, the waiters here have a lower status than the girls in the flower house. They are crowded around and insulted by the guests.

Once you sell yourself here, you will basically never get ahead, and you might end up contracting a disease and being dumped in a mass grave.

The few people were warmly received as soon as they entered. They were all good-looking men, even the handymen were extremely fair-skinned.

"Do you want a private room? Or just in the hall?" A man in pink clothes came forward with a timid smile, looking at several people.

Han Jing and Liang Heng both looked at the person in the middle. The latter was dull for a while, then pretended to say: "I wonder if the oiran will show up tonight?"

The man suddenly realized that these were all unfamiliar faces, and two of them were wearing masks. He didn't expect that they were quite well-informed.

We have only been here a few days, but people come here every night.

He pointed to the most suitable location on the second floor in a soft voice, "Young Master will come out to perform tonight, and that location is the most suitable for viewing."

"It's right there." Cui Yingying waved her hand and picked out her pocket handsomely.

The man's eyes lit up, and he shouted and led people upstairs.

After entertaining a few people, he immediately rushed to see the head of Huayue Pavilion and reported the matter.

Compared with the noisy and tacky outside, the backyard of Huayue Pavilion is a different scene, elegant and peaceful.

In a house full of clivias, a tall man was bending over and carefully pruning and fertilizing each pot of clivias. When he heard the door open, he said without looking back: "Didn't I say that without me? With permission, am I not allowed to step into this place?"

"Returning to the young master, some strange people came here tonight, and they were very generous. The slave family thought it was a bit strange, so they came here to report the young master." Xinghua said with a low eyebrow.

The man paused while squeezing the dirt, "Have you ever seen a customer who spends a lot of money?"

Xinghua hurriedly explained, "That's not the case. One of the people the slave family has seen, Young Master, does he still remember the one who has been missing from the world for several years - Han Jie?"

Han Jie?

This is somewhat interesting.

Jun Mo stood up and picked up the handkerchief handed over by the flower slave next to him, wiped his hands, and said with interest: "I thought he died in Xiao Su's hands, but I didn't expect he was still alive."

"Then let's go and have a meeting!"

Xinghua breathed a sigh of relief.

Jun Mo walked next to him, suddenly stopped, and said calmly: "This matter was handled well. You don't have to accept guests in the future."

Xinghua was overjoyed and knelt down with a plop, "Thank you, Master."

In the hall, Cui Yingying watched anxiously as the people on the stage downstairs changed one after another, but the oiran was still nowhere to be seen.

"Sister, I've seen several batches of this. It's boring. We might as well go somewhere else." Liang Heng looked at the delicious food on the table and found it hard to swallow. He almost vomited out what he ate last night. .

It’s really hard to look directly at a group of big men posing and posing above.

In contrast, Han Jie can eat without hesitation wherever he goes and never wastes it.

Cui Yingying refused to agree to anything, and patted him on the back perfunctorily, "If you bear it any longer, it's time to come. Let's see the oiran first."

Liang Heng had no choice but to resign himself to waiting.

Fortunately, apart from them, the guests who came were impatient with waiting and began to curse one after another. The steward then pretended to be mysterious and brought the oiran up.

Cui Yingying suddenly stood up straight, watching the door that had been closed all the time opened, and a man in white slowly walked out. Excited, she stood up from the stool and lay on the fence. In an instant, a group of heads appeared. They all gathered together and looked forward to it.

The next moment she was squeezed out by a group of people and fell into a squat.

Before Liang Heng could help her, a hand stretched out first, "Is the girl hurt?"