Make the hero cool

"what?"

Liu Fengyou didn't hear Xuan Jin's words clearly, but seeing the latter's complexion was not good, he couldn't help being a little worried.

Xuan Jin realized that he had lost his composure, and quickly closed his mouth. He turned around, turned his back to Liu Fengyou, and seemed to be sighing softly: "It's late at night, you are tired too, go back."

Liu Fengyou was taken into the palace by Xuan Jin inexplicably, and then sent back to his own residence by him inexplicably.

Although Xuan Jin has been behaving strangely lately, Liu Fengyou was really exhausted after a bumpy day today, and he fell asleep without having time to think about it while lying on the bed.

After a few more days, Liu Fengyou was not bothered by Xuan Jin anymore, but Zhang Shen and others who had been taught a lesson by him in Zuixian Tower a few days ago sent him invitations.

Liu Fengyou squeezed the invitation card in his hand, and said to himself: "He invited me out to play to please me?"

Qi Yue poured him a cup of tea, leaned over to look at it, and wondered: "Why did the prince still make friends with Zhang Shen?"

Liu Fengyou also felt a bit ashamed to communicate with such a dude by letter, so he quickly explained: "He said he offended me last time, and he invited me out to play in order to make amends. I can't refuse."

Qi Yue smiled, and patted the golden knife on her waist: "My lord, just go, as long as I protect you, nothing will happen to you."

Liu Fengyou took a sip of tea, thought for a long time before asking: "What is Qi Rong doing recently?"

Qi Yue glanced at him, then smiled and said, "I don't know, I guess it's still the same as before."

"As usual, what is it like?"

Liu Fengyou hesitated to speak, but the so-called past was already depicted in his heart.

Qi Yue said nonchalantly, "It's nothing more than killing a few people and getting some news, nothing else."

"That should be dangerous."

"Of course it's not easy to be around the prince, but we are all used to it."

Seeing that Liu Fengyou had finished drinking that cup of tea, Qi Yue added another cup for him.

Hearing what she said, Liu Fengyou couldn't help hesitating, if it was safer for Qi Rong to stay by his side, he wouldn't care much about Xuan Jin.

So, the soft-hearted little prince sighed again: "Then you go and tell His Majesty to let Qi Rong come back."

When Qi Yue heard this, she lowered her eyebrows and smiled: "It turns out that you are the best."

Liu Fengyou had nothing to do, so he went to Zhang Shen's appointment as scheduled.

But he regretted it as soon as he stood in front of Zhang Shen. Zhang Shen and others joked and brought him to the most famous fireworks willow alley in Beijing.

Liu Fengyou was staggered by the smell of incense powder coming towards his face, he took a step back and frowned: "Little Grandpa, what do you mean by this?"

Zhang Shen is thick-skinned. Not only is he not ashamed at all, but he is also very proud: "My lord used to live in the palace, so naturally he didn't know the fun of this brothel. Now that you are here, don't you want to go in and have a look?"

Qi Yue had always looked down on Zhang Shen and the others, and when she saw this man bringing Liu Fengyou here recklessly, she naturally felt even more contemptuous and depressed, so she took a step forward to protect Liu Fengyou.

"My lord, our lord never comes to this kind of place."

Because the "Spirit Sparrow" organization is extremely mysterious, Qi Yue used to perform missions only in the dark, so Zhang Shen didn't know that she was the famous assassin "Jingwei", and only thought that she was an ordinary maid who followed Liu Fengyou, so Pretend to be angry.

"My lord, isn't your servant girl too arrogant?"

Liu Fengyou couldn't help rolling his eyes when he heard him talking about his little goddess, and said coldly, "Is it arrogant to speak for me?"

Zhang Shen didn't expect Liu Fengyou, who has always been soft-spoken, to defend that maid so much, he couldn't hold back his face even more, and his face became a little ugly.

Liu Fengyou glanced at the huge words "Chunyan Pavilion" on the top of his head, and became curious in his heart.

He had never been to such a place in his life, and it made him itch.

As his position wavered, the little prince took advantage of the situation and found many excuses to comfort himself, but in the end he didn't save Zhang Shen's face, and walked into Chunyan Pavilion majesticly.

Chunyan Pavilion is a high-standard brothel in the capital. The style of the building is elegant, and the girls are also well-educated, as if they are ladies from all over the world.

Zhang Shen is obviously already a regular visitor here, and Mother Wang's eyes lit up when she saw him in Chunyan Pavilion.

"Little Grandpa, I've been looking forward to it for so long, but I'm looking forward to you."

Mama Wang greeted her with a handkerchief, smiling all over her face.

Zhang Shen didn't dare to push Liu Fengyou in front of him, and hurriedly introduced: "Mother Wang, you've lost your sight today, the person behind me is a little nobleman."

Ms. Wang has been doing business in the capital for more than ten years, so she can watch her words and demeanor.

Seeing Liu Fengyou's fair face and clear eyes, she knew that this master was not a frequent visitor to Fengyuechang, so she restrained her mannerisms, and said with a reserved smile: "Young master Wan'an, I don't know what to call this old servant?"

Qi Yue didn't want her fair and innocent little prince to talk to the people here, so she said first, "Our son's surname is Liu."

Liu Fengyou glanced at her, but didn't make a sound, as if he had tacitly accepted the pseudonym she gave himself.

"So it's Young Master Liu."

Mother Wang is so clever, she saw that Zhang Shen's words were concealed just now, and also saw that this girl was not like an ordinary person, so she naturally guessed that Liu Fengyou was not an ordinary nobleman, so she naturally became more respectful.

"Let's go, let's go upstairs and find some good girls to match."

Zhang Shen looked like an old man, he took Liu Fengyou and others upstairs after he finished his orders.

However, the little prince who was still in high spirits just now started to regret it. He sat uncomfortably between the two girls, eating vegetables and drinking mechanically, not daring or wanting to do anything like a beast.

I don't know how long it took, but this dreadful banquet finally came to an end.

Liu Fengyou was a little drunk, and returned to the palace as if fleeing for his life, smelling of powder all over his body.

As soon as he arrived at the palace, before he had time to step over the threshold, he saw Fushun standing in front of him with a frightened expression on his face.

"what happened?"

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty is here."

Liu Fengyou frowned, wondering why Xuan Jin came here suddenly.

He rubbed his temples, raised his foot to enter the door: "Where is Your Majesty now?"

"Currently..." Fushun raised his head nervously and glanced at Liu Fengyou, "It's in your bedroom."

Liu Fengyou frowned even deeper, he took a deep breath: "I'll go and have a look."

Before Liu Fengyou appeared, Xuan Jin had been leisurely visiting the furnishings in his room, playing with them from time to time, it wasn't boring.

But when he saw Liu Fengyou walking in listlessly, all his good mood was wiped away.

He stepped forward, held Liu Fengyou's arm, and snorted coldly: "Your breasts are full of alcohol, your body is full of fragrance, what does it look like?"