The Prince Wants to Leave His Concubine

"Hey, Fan Rusu, do you have any money in your pocket? Let's go to Du Kang, okay?" Dong Ning thought for a while and decided to change the topic to save Fan Rusu from embarrassment.

Prince Xia's mansion is not going to be able to go, she is in such a mood now, going there is just a mess.

Don't care...No matter what Zong Pu thinks, Shen Qingling is probably to blame her. If she didn't intend to reveal the identity of the leader, Shangguan Jinghong would not leave the restaurant immediately. She was also reckless at the time, and I hope Shangguan Jinghong will not blame the leader. I don't know why, but I still feel that sister Alice won't be messy.

I don't like to study. I used to hear Zong Pu say that the only way to relieve worries is Du Kang.

At that time, I was still silly asking, Zong Pu, Zong Pu, who is Du Kang and are you friends.

Zong Pubai glanced at her with a look of disdain, but Shen Qingling told her that Dukang was a brewer and another name for fine wine.

She is the daughter of a warrior and doesn't know Du Kang, but she always remembers what he said.

Now...go for a drink.

After waking up, Qiaolu went home.

She thought quietly, but saw Fan Rusu suddenly raised her head and whispered: "Dong...Ning, I only paid a monthly salary a few days ago. You can drink wherever you want..."

He smiled helplessly, there was a wine vortex on his cheek, his white teeth, and his dark complexion were pleasing to the eye. In fact, he looks very handsome, although he is not as handsome as his brothers and Zong Pu, and has the roughness of a silk warrior, but he is also a handsome man.

She was still half laughing just now. She didn't expect that he knew Du Kang, but she was the least educated. Dong Ning was startled for a long while, remembering Yue Fen's words, then smiled and bent over, patted his shoulder, "Go !"

*****

Alleyway.

Shen Qingling smiled bitterly, "Zong Pu, do you want to find Xiaoyao, but I am tired of you, I can't go out with you, let people see you and me together..."

Zong Pu withdrew his chilly gaze from the place where the figure had just stood in the middle of the street. He laughed at himself, and Fang said lightly: "Qing'er, why do you say such things? You know my heart best. I'll go. What to do with that girl, where are you, I will always be with you."

He wondered in his heart, and accompanied Qingling, and it was not too late to look for the girl later. Isn’t she the favorite to eat snacks like candied haws? She used to buy them, and she didn’t have any spending. He didn’t care about her. She must be happy to buy some. She has nowhere to go. She has a rough personality. Which young lady in the capital is willing to be stubborn with her? Her sister Qiu Yu has a good relationship with her, but because of the relationship between the king of Rui, she does not have a deep friendship, and she only has Qingling, Peilan are two friends. At this time, I felt wronged, I must find a tavern to drink, and I would get her out at the tavern later...

*****

Xia Palace.

In front of King Xia's bedroom.

Several women came with tea sets, just about to bring tea into the house, but they were stopped by Mr. Xia who was standing at the door, frowning and saying: "Why are you here? Where are you girls? I have a guest, I will bring this tea."

"Manager Xia," one of the women whispered: "You don't know how much the brothel girl came into the palace and suppressed me. It was you who persuaded me. Several of our sisters know that the master is in love with her. Son, I didn’t say anything to the Lord, and kept my duty. Now that the fox~mei is gone, Master Manager will do it well, let us go in and serve tea..."

Manager Xia's eyebrows tightened. These girls in the room, not to mention their euphemisms, are self-conscious. When the knowledge is there, Fang Lue avoided her.

Knowing the book left the house, no one sent him to sleep last night. Several people watched the middle of the night and did not dare to disturb him. Today, the master got up early and went to the Xuanxiang restaurant to wait for that person. Several people did not look for a chance. I heard that Ma Xiaosi in the backyard said that the master brought the son back. That little boy is no better than the few confidants here. He knows some details. The master is protecting that person. He dare not let it go. He doesn't argue about men and women, but these girls guess that they come from Beijing. Your son.

Yeh usually has the best food and clothing, and he especially loves tea. They are actually good at tea craftsmanship, and they often visit. Yeah is interested and sometimes ask them to make tea and wait.

It’s just that, at this time, it’s absolutely not allowed—

Although he is the chief of a government, but after all, the few women in front of him are the master's women. Don't take offense. He was thinking, politely letting them back down, and the bedroom door opened sharply. King Xia strode out, his eyes sharp, He plundered everyone and said coldly: "Who makes you quarrel here, withdraw immediately."

The talking woman gritted her teeth and got her mind. What she holds in her hand is the fine spring water specially excavated by Fuzhong to make tea for King Xia. This fashion is uncoiled and not boiling. With an "ahhhhhh" on her mouth, her feet deliberately licked slightly, the cup lid fell, and the tea suddenly wetted Xia Wang's breast.

"Slave~ the maidservant **** it, the slave maid will wait for the master to change clothes." The corner of the woman's mouth was slightly curved.

She was bowing her head to give a salute. Not like Director Xia. The few confidants of King Xia and the women next to him could clearly see that King Xia had already cold his eyebrows, and raised her hand to hit the tray she was holding. The women screamed. The woman was swept away by the force from her face and dropped the tea set in her hand.

She was shocked, without saying anything, and immediately knelt to the ground, and Fang trembled: "Slaves deserve to die, slaves deserve to die, Lord forgive me."

"Playing with your master, you are still tender." King Xia raised the corner of his mouth and looked at Manager Xia, "Fifty rod."

The woman froze on the ground, how could she survive fifty sticks. She knew King Xia's temperament and did not dare to ask each other. She looked at the people next to her pleadingly. The remaining women were not willing to take the trouble. Besides, they were enemies, but they were allied for a while.

Manager Xia sighed secretly in his heart, asking for himself, who could he blame?

He immediately commanded the two little servants to stand up the woman, but suddenly saw that the door of the bedroom that was half-covered was opened, and one person walked out quickly, "Jiuye, forgive her."

When King Xia saw the visitor, his eyes suddenly softened. At this time, two other servants rushed in at the gate of the courtyard, knelt down and said, "Master, King Rui, King Ning is here."