You break off my engagement and I dig your ancestral graves

"But... little sister, it seems you forgot to bring money when you came out."

Just when Cui Yingying was about to win against Wu Xu, Liang Heng's words directly sent her into eternal hell.

The originally noisy environment suddenly became silent. At this moment, Cui Yingying heard her heartbroken voice. She clutched her chest and looked grief-stricken, "Why didn't you remind me earlier?"

"I don't know what you're here for." Liang Heng muttered, crossing his arms.

It's just an oiran, what's the point?

"It's over, it's all over now," Cui Yingying's face suddenly turned pale. She screamed, grabbing Liang Heng's arm and swinging it, completely forgetting where she was, "What should I do! My oiran is about to be raped." A bunch of bad old men bought it!"

Quack, quack, quack.

As soon as she finished speaking, there was silence all around, and countless hostile eyes looked over.

Liang Heng felt a chill running down his spine. He grabbed the excited Cui Yingying, covered her mouth, and smiled apologetically at everyone, "Children's words are unbridled, children's words are unbridled."

Without waiting for anyone to react, he quickly ran out of Huayue Pavilion with him.

Jun Mo, who was standing on the second floor, thought of all this. He gently shook the jade fan in his hand, curled his lips and said to the person behind him: "I want you to inquire about the identities of these two people. Is there no news yet?"

"When we return to the master's house, the person we sent last night was knocked unconscious on the way." Xinghua tightened the corners of her clothes fearfully.

Jun Mo was not surprised at all, he snorted lightly and said, "Send someone out to follow."

Han Ji was not here tonight, so he wanted to see what the background of these two people was.

Xinghua's heart dropped, and she hurriedly chased him out with her men.

At this time, outside Huayue Pavilion, Liang Heng wanted to drag people into the carriage and go home, but who would have thought that Cui Yingying plopped down on the ground, hugged his thigh tightly, and cried bitterly, "Second brother, you just Have mercy on me! This is just a small request, please."

At this moment, she deeply felt the mood of a poor scholar when he fell in love with an oiran.

How fucked up.

Liang Hengshen was afraid of being recognized, so he reached out and touched the mask on his face. After confirming that it would not fall off, he lowered his voice and said, "You are trying to kill your second brother! Can't we change it to another one?"

"I can't change him," Cui Yingying burst into tears in despair, "I want him, I want him."

"Oh, this is really interesting."

"It seems that our trip is not in vain. This courtesan must be really stunning."

"No matter how beautiful a person is, His Highness the Prince can still be stunning."

The passers-by chatted and laughed, looking forward to seeing the true face of the courtesan Lushan.

Upon hearing the prince's name, Cui Yingying glared at the man fiercely.

Without any trace of performance, he turned his head and continued crying with Liang Heng.

Liang Heng: "..."

Cui Yingying was definitely the second Princess Xiyun. He gritted his teeth and lifted her up.

The two walked all the way to the back door of Huayue Pavilion. Then he let go, took off the girl's mask, looked at her crying look, stretched out his hand to wipe the tears from her face, and said resignedly: "Stop crying. , Isn’t it okay for me to come up with something?”

"Uuuuuuuuu Second brother..." Cui Yingying cried even harder.

Liang Heng was so anxious that he paced in place for a long time. After racking his brains, he finally came up with a solution, "Can't we just rescue him?"

"How to save me?" Cui Yingying wiped away her tears and looked at him eagerly, full of expectation.

"You go to Sanyuan Building and wait. The second brother will come to you in an hour, okay?" Liang Heng grabbed her shoulders to discuss.

The boy is usually cynical, but at this moment his eyes are so firm that there is no doubt about it.

But this matter is very dangerous, and she is not at ease. "Second brother, let me go with you! Let's knock him out and carry him away together."

"Yingying, be obedient. Second brother has some tricks up his sleeve, but don't forget that your second brother is a playboy and does this kind of thing a lot." Liang Heng rubbed her head to comfort her.

Cui Yingying had no choice but to obey.

As soon as the girl's figure disappeared into the alley, Liang Heng tapped his toes on the big tree next to him and flew in.

But Cui Yingying did not go to Sanyuan Building obediently. Instead, she climbed into the carriage and ordered the fat book boy to go to the Prince's Mansion.

If the oiran of Huayue Pavilion disappears, it will definitely cause a commotion. The eldest brother has said that the head of Huayue Pavilion is not a good person. If she brings the prince to interfere at this time, this matter can be solved. Maximize it. When Liang Heng is safe, the oiran can also hide.

The moon is rising above the willow trees, and the hustle and bustle of the night market seems to have taken away the Prince's Mansion.

In the brightly lit study room, Xiao Su sat at the desk and painted. Under the flickering candlelight, the people on the scroll came alive, as if they were about to step out of the painting.

The person in the scroll was wearing a dirty pink dress wrapped around his coat. He looked at him with a pair of watery eyes, which made me feel pity for him, but also made him look a little naive.

"stupid."

He admired it for a moment, wrote a big stupid character next to the scroll, then rolled it up carelessly, and threw it into the lotus scroll vat next to him. He picked up a book and just opened it, he heard the fire burning in the soup. A voice like a house sounded outside the study, "Your Highness, Princess Chaoxi has something to ask for..."

"Your Highness," before he could finish his words, the girl's clear voice sounded, with a hint of urgency, "Your Highness, I have something to ask for."

Although I didn't learn many rules, I knew I couldn't break into his study.

Xiao Su threw the book on the desk, hesitated for a moment, and stood up slowly. As soon as he opened the door to the study, someone bumped into his arms.

"Why don't you stay in your princess's mansion late at night and hang out outside? Aunt Su doesn't care about you?" Xiao Su raised his hand and pushed away her head buried in his chest.

Cui Yingying rubbed her forehead and said confidently: "Your Highness, I discovered something big."

"Tell me about it?" Xiao Su raised his eyebrows and looked at her with interest.

"Then...can you bend your head? I...I can't reach you." Cui Yingying stood on tiptoes with great effort.

Tang Yang tried to stop him, but saw that His Highness just frowned, and then he actually bent down.

Tang Yang turned his back: "..." No eyes to see, no eyes to see.

The girl exhaled Ruoran, which made his scalp numb, like a warm spring breeze blowing by his ears, or like a feather falling gently.

Xiao Sumeiyu frowned even more tightly, unable to bear the strange feeling, he reached out and gently pushed her away, "You should go to Jing Zhaoyin about this matter, not Gu."

"But I'm not familiar with Jing Zhaoyin!" Cui Yingying grabbed his sleeve in desperation.

Xiao Su glanced at the hand holding his sleeve. Does Cui Yingying have any special preferences for his clothes?

"So you are using Gu as a shield?" His tone was slightly unhappy, "If he really had to do what he said and was forced by others, he could have sued Jing Zhaoyin instead of being arrested without mercy. Such a person deserves to go to Gu. save?"

He went to Huayue Pavilion to redeem the oiran's life and dared to ask him to come forward.

I'm afraid I'll never find another one in this world.

And Liang Heng, he should be taught a lesson for being such a helper.

"Your Highness, can you help me this time? Only you can help me." Cui Yingying pursed her lips, not caring about her face, and started sobbing immediately.

Tang Yang felt soft after hearing this, and since he had accepted Cui Yingying's bracelet, he was in a state of confusion, whether he wanted to help or not.

It's August, the moon is getting closer to the full moon, and the fragrance of sweet-scented osmanthus becomes more and more intense as the wind blows.

The girl was wearing a purple dress, her clothes were fluttering, her eyebrows were downcast, she looked so pitiful.

The people crying made him a little upset, so he scolded: "Don't cry."

"Then help me and I won't cry." Cui Yingying bargained.

Otherwise, she would go to the door of the Prince's Mansion and sit and cry.

Xiao Su was silent for a moment, then went out with her with a straight face, but ignored Liang Heng's carriage and asked Tang Yang to prepare it.

Cui Yingying wiped away her tears and said to the fat scholar: "Go to Sanyuan Building first and wait for us."

The fat book boy disappeared in the blink of an eye under tremendous pressure.

But after she climbed into the carriage, she sat obediently on her side, looking at Xiao Su's gloomy face, and muttered: "Your Highness, you helped me this time, I..."

"How are you doing?" Xiao Su looked at her.

"I can reluctantly give you a chance." Cui Yingying looked serious.

An opportunity to pursue her.

"But I'm still young."

Xiao Su laughed twice, tilted his head and leaned on the pillow, and said in a drawl: "So... I still have to thank you?"