After being taken away by the princess, I became a disaster

Yan Qingli is a man of action. After making a decision, he no longer restrains Qiu Lanxi, but supports her to go out alone.

Although Qiu Lanxi was surprised that Chunsu always mentioned some interesting-sounding places in front of her from time to time recently, she didn't think too much about it. After all, Chunsu is Yan Qingli's microphone. Wherever she wants her to go, then good to go.

So she appeared in the places that Chunsu had mentioned, and her impressions were... no impressions.

Qiu Lanxi didn't know how other time-traveling women integrated into the strange era. For her, everything here was unfamiliar. She adapted to this era, but she always refused to integrate.

Therefore, no matter where she goes, Qiu Lanxi is not particularly interested. She is a vulgar person. To put it bluntly, if the earthy video in the short video and the songs and dances of this era appear in front of her, she will It must be the former who wants to take a few glances.

So after dealing with it a few times, Qiulanxi became impatient, but Chunsu still urged her to go out, so Qiulanxi simply used poison to fight poison, and went to Qinglou - Qunfang Pavilion.

Chun Su: "..."

Qiu Lanxi finally found some fun because of this, because Qunfang Pavilion is a place for the upper class, so everything here is not so straightforward. The most important thing is that they are versatile and good at speaking, and they are also trying to understand , Qiu Lanxi felt that she had learned a lot from them.

After all, her experience is more about the relationship between patients and doctors, and the purpose is to heal each other, while the people in Qunfang Pavilion understand that the purpose of "benefactors" is to keep others. The purpose is different, and the method is naturally different.

In addition, Qiu Lanxi had an occupational disease attack, and he couldn't help but rely on his own experience to treat the 'patient'.

Chun Su stood at the door and looked at every woman who came out with red faces, her emotions were so complicated that it was hard to describe.

Your Highness will not kill her, will he?

"Chunsu, why are you here?" The round-faced little girl looked at the person guarding the door in surprise.

When Chunsu heard the words, she glanced at her, she was the prostitute of the servant of the Ministry of Rites, and she glanced at the group of like-minded close friends behind her, feeling even more headache.

Before she could answer, Xue Baozhu said to himself: "Is His Highness inside?"

Her eyes suddenly brightened, and without even thinking about it, she pushed the door open and entered. Before Chun Su could stop her, she was pushed aside by the person beside her.

For a group of noble girls with high status, Chun Su couldn't use violence directly, so she could only anxiously say: "Miss Xue, you can't go in, and His Highness is not here."

Xue Baozhu glanced at her, ignored her, turned around and smiled: "Cousin—"

As soon as he entered, his smile froze suddenly, "Who are you?"

The person sitting in front of the desk was dressed in a purple soft silk robe, his hair was tied up by a headband of the same color, his eyebrows and eyes were delicate and his skin was as white as snow, even if he was wearing men's clothes, he was definitely not a man at a glance.

In fact, there was no need to ask, Xue Baozhu had already guessed who the other party was. Such a magnificent face was the best proof of the other party's identity.

Xue Baozhu's mood suddenly plummeted, and there was an unspeakable anger: "You actually came to this kind of place behind my cousin's back?!"

Qiu Lanxi frowned slightly, and the beautiful woman beside her leaned over and said in a low voice: "This is the daughter of Xue Shilang's family, and she often comes to find a concubine for tea."

Seeing the woman's behavior, Xue Baozhu's gaze at Qiu Lanxi suddenly became sharper.

Only then did Qiu Lanxi suddenly realize that Xue's family was the mother clan of the former empress, no wonder she ran in without even asking after seeing Chunsu.

"So it's Miss Xue," Qiu Lanxi's smile deepened, "I heard His Highness mentioned you."

To be exact, it was Qiu Lanxi who received invitations from the other party to the princess mansion for various reasons almost every day, so she curiously asked Yan Qingli.

Xue Baozhu couldn't control the expression on her face when she heard the words, she wanted to continue to question, but she couldn't help but said: "What did cousin say?"

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When Yan Qingli came to look for Qiu Lanxi, her expression was normal, and Chun Su was a little dazed. Compared with Dong Xue, who was more able to figure out what she wanted, she would only follow her master's order strictly, no matter how outrageous the request was.

Because she thought she would not be deceived by Qiu Lanxi's rhetoric, Yan Qingli chose to let her serve him, but she didn't expect that she could be so stupid, or did Qiu Lanxi say something strange to her?

Yan Qingli knew that she was not very happy to go out, because she had tested her idea several times for this, but was blocked by her lightly, but she never thought that she would give her such a big 'surprise' because of this.

She thought a little funny, in her eyes, could she be so magnanimous?

When Yan Qingli stepped into the Qunfang Pavilion, the sun was just right, she stood in the shadows and looked at Qiu Lanxi sitting there, she didn't know what she said, but the laughter could be heard from far away, she didn't feel uncomfortable in it.

Her eyes changed slightly, and after a while, she stepped in.

Hearing the sound of footsteps, Xue Baozhu glanced subconsciously, and immediately corrected her sitting posture in the next second, and Ai Ai called out: "Cousin——"

She glanced at Qiulanxi, seeing that she didn't respond to this, and she didn't know whether she was shattered or fearless.

Seeing her coming, Qiu Lanxi handed over half a bowl of mung bean soup: "Why is Your Highness here?"

After Yan Qingli used half a bowl, he calmly said: "If you have had enough fun, come home with me."

Not to mention Qiu Lanxi's feelings, but the audience clearly understood what a grand favor is. You must know that even if Princess Shaoguang didn't pay attention to them in the past, she wouldn't have never looked at them for so long.

Reminiscent of the previous rumors, I thought it was too outrageous, but now I feel that it is not unreasonable.

Qiu Lanxi casually glanced at the woman who has been shrinking her sense of existence since knowing her identity, and asked curiously, "What if you haven't played enough?"

Yan Qingli chuckled, not paying attention: "If you like it, just take it back."

As soon as these words came out, the air in the room suddenly froze, and he looked at Yan Qingli as if he was watching a foolish king who was playing a feudal lord.

Qiu Lanxi didn't change her face: "Okay, thank you, Your Highness."

Yan Qingli nodded slightly, and gestured to Dongxue beside her, who knew how to leave.

She really doesn't mind this kind of thing, Qunfang Pavilion is said to be a brothel, but in fact it has already become a famous place in Beijing, just like the former Kunlun slaves and Silla maids, and now Qunfang in Qunfang Pavilion is also a nobleman from many aristocratic families A new style used to show off one's family heritage.

If not, how can we see some ladies from aristocratic families here?

The people in her house are indeed too dull, and there is nothing wrong with having a few more people who can keep her entertained.

Thinking of this in his heart, Yan Qingli glanced at the woman's gentle expression from the corner of his eye, but it seemed that there was a gloom in his heart.

She narrowed her eyes slightly, glanced at Qianjin around her, and said apologetically: "I'm sorry for disturbing everyone's interest, Bengong and Qingqing are leaving first."

As she spoke, she took Qiu Lanxi's hand and left. The woman hesitated for a moment before following.

After leaving the crowd, Yan Qingli stopped talking until she got into the carriage. Qiu Lanxi couldn't see the anger in her expression, so she couldn't help lowering her eyes slightly.

She habitually grabbed her wrist. For the convenience of movement, Qiu Lanxi didn't wear wide sleeves today. At this moment, she lowered her eyes and immediately saw that the beads on her wrist had cracked at some point.

Qiu Lanxi's lips moved: "Your Highness, are you angry?"

"Huh?" Yan Qingli was puzzled, "Why do you say that?"

Qiu Lanxi silently looked down at her wrist.

Yan Qingli followed her line of sight, turned her gaze away slightly and said, "Sorry, I remember there are still strings of sandalwood beads in Curry, I'll let Chunsu bring them to you later."

Qiu Lanxi looked at her intently, and felt that she couldn't understand her more and more. Today, she just had a temporary idea, even if the place she went to has become a fashion, but the Qing-lou skin can't be taken off, so she can bear it?

But if you really can bear it, why remind her again?

She blinked and said with a smile: "Is it possible that Your Highness has nothing to say to me?"

For her cousin who came suddenly, or a place full of people, she could just ask the maid to take her away. This is the safest way, but she not only came, but also let others witness all this, Qiu Lanxi thought, Did he make up his mind to make her a disaster, so that all bad things can be blamed on her in the future?

The atmosphere suddenly fell silent, and after a long time, Yan Qingli said: "If you like Qunfang Pavilion, you can ask someone to take care of Qunfang Pavilion, and you don't have to come in person."

Qiu Lanxi couldn't understand what she was thinking anymore. With the relationship they created now, Yan Qingli neither used intimacy to coax her to do something, nor told her what she needed at this time, as if the purpose of her existence was Just being a famous vase.

But if it was just that, she shouldn't have bothered so much.

Is it because trust is not enough?

She nodded, put her hand on Yan Qingli's cheek, and said seriously: "I understand, Your Highness, if you need me for anything, you must tell me. Although I am humble, I will definitely do my best for Your Highness." of."

The hand next to the cheek was a little warm, Yan Qingli looked at the gentle and firm curvature of the corner of the other's lips, and wanted to say that she would never need her when she was going to do something, but for some reason, she ended up saying "yes" on her lips.

At least, this answer can make the other party feel that they are needed.

In fact, Yan Qingli doesn't need the other party to do anything, as long as she exists all the time, she can stop her marriage, and that's all she asks of Qiu Lanxi, besides, she has never thought about it before or now.

After all, if a person who has been involved innocently wants to squeeze out all the value of the other party, then she is no different from others.

Although Yan Qingli knew very well that since she was rolled up, countless things would come to her.

She lowered her head and kissed her, and reminded: "Don't put the people brought back from Qunfang Pavilion too close, it's not clean."

Qiu Lanxi looked at her and chuckled lightly: "Then His Highness thinks, am I...clean?"