my beautiful daddy

"Ten times?"

Wen Yawen ruthlessly put down a word, then walked away with a flick of his sleeves. Seeing him turn around, Li Zixuan hurriedly rushed up, grabbed his wide sleeves, and begged pitifully,

"Master! Please forgive me! I didn't mean to look at you and keep you lecturing, oh...don't punish me for copying books...Master...Your lord has a lot, please forgive me... "

Wen Yawen stopped in her tracks, looked back, and narrowed her eyes with a smile that was not a smile, "Oh, it's still my fault? I made you look at me?"

The corner of Li Zixuan's mouth grinned, cold sweat broke out on the back of his neck, "Eh? This...that's not what he said, but, master, I promise to pay attention to the class next time."

"Hmph! Little prince, you are a prince, and you are not even familiar with the Analects of Confucius. How did your master teach you before, so irresponsible!" Wen Yawen threw off Li Zixuan's sleeves angrily. hand.

Li Zixuan looked at the empty hand, frowned, and glanced at Wen Yawen, strange?For the first time in your life, a master dares to get angry with me. For the first time in your life, a master doesn't call me a prince, but Xuan'er?

And this Xuan'er gave me an inexplicable sense of familiarity.

"Master..." looked up, Master was no longer there, sighed, packed up the books, left the study, closed the door, and suddenly a person called excitedly behind him,

"Hello, little prince."

Li Zixuan turned his head in surprise, and looked at the man suspiciously, "Aren't you the youngest son of Master Shangshu, Song Yibao?"

This person is the youngest son of Lord Shangshu, Song Yibao, who is only fifteen years old, the same age as Li Zixuan, with a round body, wearing a gorgeous blue and black brocade suit, with a fat face that rests on a slightly raised face. Stomach, combing a bun, "Haha...do you still remember me? Let me tell you, Wanhualou, there is a very beautiful girl here, do you want to go and see?"

Li Zixuan took three steps back cautiously, "You don't go to the Three Treasures Hall for nothing, what are you doing?" The guy who hardly communicates with me usually came to invite me today?There must be some trick!

Song Yibao strode forward, grabbed Li Zixuan's wrist, raised his eyebrows, and shouted dissatisfiedly, "Oh, why are you like this, brother, let me show you to open your eyes, what kind of expression do you have?"

Li Zixuan struggled dissatisfied, and said angrily, "Your surname is Song, be more polite to the prince. I am also a prince after all." Thinking of this, I can't help but feel pity in my heart. Why, I am also a prince. Why is there such a big difference, even Shang Shu's youngest son can ignore me.

"Hey, let me tell you, I'll take you there once, and you'll go there often in the future. That place is so wonderful." Li Zixuan squinted his eyes at him with endless aftertaste, lost his appetite, and turned around. Ready to leave, "Hey! Why are you leaving, let's go together..."

"I'm going to go on your own, I'm going, Grandpa Huang is still in trouble."

"Don't worry, go in my carriage, if you don't recognize us, if I don't tell you, if you don't tell me, who will know."

"But..."

"Don't be, let me tell you..." Song Yibao winked and whispered in Li Zixuan's ear, "Don't you want to try what it's like to be a man? It feels great, you are 15 this year I'm old, I can eat meat."

Li Zixuan's face flushed with blood in an instant, he pushed Song Yibao away, and said angrily, "You! Bastard! Dirty! I don't bother to join forces with you! Get out of here! Don't let me see you! If not, hit once when you see each other!"

Song Yibao looked at Li Zixuan with disdain. . .

Note to readers:

To make up for yesterday's, there is another chapter. . .

Chapter List Chapter 57 Ningxiang Building

The lights are bright, and the night in the capital is wonderful. . .

On the bank of the river, many brothels, restaurants, and teahouses came into being. In front of Ningxianglou, red lanterns were raised up, and charming and charming girls stood at the door, gently flicking the fragrant silk in their hands. Fragrant rouge is permeated, and because of these facilities, it has become charming and moving, forming a prosperous scene of "the sound of oars, lights and shadows stretching for miles, and singers playing with flower boats in turbid waves".

A carriage galloped to the Ningxiang Building and stopped, the curtain was raised, and a young man of one year came out from inside. His servant saw him coming out, and hurriedly stepped forward to help him out of the carriage.

"Li Zixuan, come down." He turned his head and called to the carriage.

The carriage was silent for a while, but there was still no movement.

"It's all here, what are you afraid of?" Song Yibao urged impatiently.

A hand slowly stretched out from the curtain, pure white and flawless, a little baby fat, slowly lifted the curtain, got out of the carriage, dressed in a light yellow brocade dress, and a white gauze dress outside, full of renewed luxury , beautifully raised, her thin lips slightly parted, holding a paper fan in her hand.

Song Yibao stretched out his hand and helped Li Zixuan get off the carriage. Li Zixuan cautiously told him, "Remember, you must ask them to copy it ten times."

"Don't worry, those bookboys of mine help me copy books every day. They know very well and can imitate your handwriting very well."

"Ok."

The two took a step forward and entered the Ningxiang Building.

Ning Wangfu.

In the study, Wen Yawen stood at the door, looking inside quietly. After a long time, someone changed and asked, "Where's the little prince?"

The servant looked panic-stricken, and said, "Little one, I don't know..."

"Tell the truth!"

"Master, I only tell you secretly, don't tell others, and don't say I said it."

"Okay, tell me."

"Actually, at noon today, Lord Shangshu's youngest son came to look for our little prince. I heard that he was going to Ningxiang Tower..."

"Ningxiang Building?" Wen Yawen's face darkened, and a trace of anger flashed faintly. "Okay, actually go to that kind of place for me!"

The bustling area of ​​the capital.

Ningxiang building.

When the old bustard saw the two of them, she walked over with a smile on her face and twisted her waist, and said with a smile, "Oh, two young masters, please come inside!"

Song Yibao looked around like a young man with his head held high, and nodded, "Mmm..."

When the old bustard turned his eyes, he spotted a nobleman behind him. Seeing that he was dressed, he should be a rich son, so he swung the incense towel in his hand, and hit Song Yibao seemingly, and asked in a flattering voice. , "Song Gongzi, I brought friends here today, why don't you introduce me to Auntie?"

"Auntie?" Li Zixuan was startled, and looked at Song Yibao suspiciously, "What is your aunt doing?"

"Of course not, that's what she calls herself. You really haven't seen it in the market!"

"Oh..." Li Zixuan lowered his head in shame, and followed behind Song Yibao, looking at the corrupted side of the shop, intoxicated by the fragrance of wine, his palms were sweating, and asked from time to time behind him, " What about the sweet-scented osmanthus cake? I came here because you said there is a famous sweet-scented osmanthus cake here."

"Yes yes yes, I know, when we sit down, we'll order." Song Yibao has convinced him, even here, only sweet-scented osmanthus cake is on his mind. I really don't know if it's the real Liu Xiahui or the fake Liu Xiahui. .However, there was a sly smile on the corner of your mouth, I'll see how you treat Liu Xiahui later, hehe. . .

Turning around, he introduced to the procuress who was following him, "This young man is called Li Zixuan, please treat him well."

"Li Zixuan? Li Zixuan?" The bustard read the name in confusion, why is it so familiar?In an instant, his complexion changed drastically, and he knelt down in front of Li Zixuan, "Oh, I don't know that the prince is here, I really deserve death."

Li Zixuan was startled, and hurriedly made a shush gesture to her, and looked around in panic. The people in the building stopped what they were doing, and looked over suspiciously, "Don't do this, get up!"

Li Zixuan is the only blood drop of the royal family, and will undoubtedly be the monarch in the future.

The madam stood up in horror, and then said with a flattering smile, "I don't know what kind of girl the young prince wants to like?"

Li Zixuan frowned slightly, looked at Song Yibao with a sinister smile, and then at the obsequious bustard, suddenly, he felt like he was on a thief's boat. . .

"That... I just want to... order the sweet-scented osmanthus cake from your shop, please have a piece..."

Immediately, the bustard became quiet.

The expression is indescribable.

And Song Yibao almost fell downstairs, and said angrily, "Please! I'm here for Ningxianglou! Ningxianglou!!"

Note to readers:

Well, the last chapter is completed, and yesterday's portion is completed. . .

Chapter List Chapter 58 Ningxiang Building (2)

Then, Li Zixuan was taken to a room, sat there and waited for a long time, but no sweet-scented osmanthus cake was brought up, he walked out anxiously, and was about to open the door, but before he could touch the door, the door opened, and a person came in , The smell of rouge came to his nostrils, so choking that Li Zixuan quickly covered his nose, and looked at the man complaining.

The man was lazily dressed in a gorgeous purple dress, with good features, charming fox-like eyes smiling, full of autumn water, and his blood-red lips slowly uttered a few words, "So, you are my kindness!" Guest?"

"Ah?" Li Zixuan looked at him suspiciously, "Enke?"

The man smiled charmingly, stretched his hand behind him, and closed the door, "Haha...it's okay, it's your first time here, don't worry, I will serve you until you are comfortable."

"What? Serving? No! You made a mistake, I'm here to eat sweet-scented osmanthus cake."

"I am, my name is Osmanthus fragrans." The man pulled down his skirt, revealing his smooth shoulders and neck, and said with a charming smile, "Don't worry, you won't be in pain, because I am the one who is in pain. . . ”

Li Zixuan realized what he was going to do, his face flushed instantly, smoke was rising from his head, he rushed to the door and shouted, "Song Yibao! Song Yibao! Help! I don't want