When Wu Qiu's round body just swaggered out of the Tang Palace, Princess Annan, who had been secretly paying attention to his movements, immediately knew about it. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

"Mei Han, let people follow him and see where he is going." Annan grabbed a fresh lychee that had just been paid tribute from southern Fujian and crushed it hatefully.

Wu Qiu, Wu Qiu, your stupid pig's life is really big!

"Yes, Princess." Mei Han, who had been keeping his head down, felt a chill in his heart when he heard this, but he still bowed as usual and silently exited the door.

Princess Annan picked up the silk handkerchief on the side and elegantly wiped the remaining lychee juice on her fingertips, a trace of doubt flashed in her eyes. When she thought of the 100,000 taels of silver tickets she gave away, she couldn't help but feel a little painful. This lore has already collected silver tickets a few times, why hasn't he done it yet?

However, after half an hour's effort, Mei Han, who had a complicated expression, returned to Annan's side.

"Princess," Mei Han hesitated, not knowing how to speak. Where this little prince went, she was a big girl with yellow flowers, and she really couldn't say it.

"Did you inquire clearly?" Annan glanced at his eldest maid coldly, very dissatisfied. This girl has been with her for so many years, and she has always had some vision, but now how can she learn to speak and stop?

Just this glance, Mei Han felt cold all over his body, and he couldn't care about being reserved anymore, so he suddenly knelt down and crawled on the ground.

"Back to the princess, the little prince Wu went...... Went to Chunfeng Building! ”

Chunfeng Building! Isn't that the most famous brothel in the capital?

When Annan heard this, he immediately laughed. It's good, he was worried that he couldn't catch the handle of that stupid pig, but he sent it to the door himself.

If Na Wuqiu was caught and raped in bed by his fiancée, the princess, in Chunfeng Lou, his father would never force himself to marry him again.

Annan smiled very proudly, and after she tore off Wu Qiu's honest disguise, how could he still behave in front of his father? At that time, she can openly use this reason to delay the marriage, waiting for the killer to strike again.

Annan knew that his father and mother always felt sorry for him, and he would never force himself to jump into another fire pit.

"Mei Han, let's also prepare to go to Chunfeng Tower." Annan got up gracefully, picked up the silk handkerchief and wiped the corners of his mouth very casually.

"Princess, that Chunfeng Building is ......" is a brothel! Mei Han wanted to open his mouth to persuade, but he could only swallow the remaining words in his mouth helplessly.

Today's princess has a perverse personality, and she already looks like those who follow me prosper and those who disobey me die, where can I still listen to half of the persuasion of others.

"But what?" Annan smiled disdainfully when he heard this, isn't it a brothel? She Princess Annan was openly raised in the capital, but it was just a brothel, so how could she go!

"Nothing." Mei Han hurriedly shook his head and knelt on the ground, "The slave will go and prepare." ”

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In the brightly lit Spring Breeze Building, as soon as Wu Qiu appeared, many girls pounced on him like wild bees and butterflies.

Now everyone in the capital knows that this new little prince of the martial arts family is the most stupid and has a lot of money, and even a bun can give ten taels of silver, and he is naturally recognized as a good money boy in everyone's minds.

"Little Prince!" A few girls pushed me and rushed to Wu Qiu's face, trying to pull this big money lord down in his boudoir.

"Ladies and sisters," Wu Qiu held his round belly and smiled innocently. "I wonder which room the reddest spirit dancer in your building is?"

Wu Qiu said as he took out a large stack of silver tickets from his arms and raised them high. His narrowed eyes flashed a squinting thief's smile, and he looked like a country boy going into the city to find a girl.

With that stack of silver tickets, all the girls rushed around him with all their might, competing to curry favor.

"Little Prince," a tall girl took the lead in squeezing into Wu Qiu's arms by relying on her figure, "Sister Lingwu has a distinguished guest today, why don't you let Lily serve you." ”

"Good!" Wu Qiu drew a silver ticket at random and put it in the belly pocket of the girl named Lily very lightly, "Tell the master, which room is your sister Lingwu in?" ”

The lily girl lowered her head and glanced at the numbers on the silver ticket seemingly casually, and the coquettish smile on her face became even more colorful, and she immediately took the initiative to give a fragrant kiss regardless of the other party's fat-headed and big-eared appearance.

"Little Wangye, Sister Lingwu is in the private room on the second floor." Miss Lily took the initiative to take Wuqiu's elephant arm, brushed away the sisters around her, and helped each other tremblingly, and walked towards the private room on the second floor.

In the private room, the national abbot Dugu Jing saw that the atmosphere was almost over, and was just about to open his mouth to mention the queen and the prince to Yang Zhihe on the side, when he saw that the door in front of him was squeezed open by a fat body.

"Lingwu girl, it turns out that you are here, but this king can be easy to find." Wu Qiu didn't seem to see the other people in the room, so he only smiled at Ling Wuse, and walked straight to the beauty.

"Little Prince!" Yang Zhihe, who was sitting next to Lingwu, saluted gently and stepped aside. When Wu Qiu had just appeared, he received a hint from Lingwu's eyes beside him, and naturally understood the other party's intention.

Why did this Wuqiu come about? Dugu Jing looked at the wine glass he was holding up, and only felt that it was not. As far as Gong is concerned, the other party is the prince of Chaoyipin, he is just a member of the first rank, and it stands to reason that he should get up to greet him.

But in fact, his Dugu family is now a descendant, and he has military power, so he is naturally not afraid of such a meritorious feat that appeared out of thin air.

Moreover, he is also the father of the queen's mother, and the current father-in-law of the country is exempted from kneeling even in front of His Majesty. As an elder, he Dugu Jing naturally didn't want to get up and fell into his identity.

When Dugu Jing was struggling, Yang Zhihe and Wu Qiu in the other side of the room finished saluting each other and called each other brothers.

Yang Zhihe, who has a top talent, as long as he is willing, can naturally make anyone feel like a spring breeze and be happy with him. What's more, isn't one of the purposes of this Wu Qiu's coming today to meet this Yang scholar?

Dugu Jing saw that the two had already exchanged glasses, so he had to pick up the wine glass he had just put down, get up and walked over.

"Little prince, why did you come to this kind of place today?" If his memory is correct, the other party will be married to Princess Annan in less than a month.

This princess Shang, when she visits the Qinglou before the wedding, isn't she afraid of the wrath of the Son of Heaven? Thinking of this, when Dugu Jing just wanted to make fun of the other party and say a few words to ease the atmosphere, he saw that the door that had just been closed was kicked open again by brute force.

"Presumptuous!" Dugu Jing, who was kicked open twice in a row and felt that he had lost face, wanted to open his mouth to be angry, but was interrupted by a woman's coquettish reprimand.

"Bold!" Princess Annan, dressed in a red riding suit, rushed in with dozens of palace soldiers, ignoring Li's mother's smile and pleading.

"Wu Qiu, you are so bold!" (To be continued.) )