Qinglou is in the business of selling jokes, and there are countless customers who find fault every day, so why hurt the harmony if they can take out the silver.

What's more, the more arrogant the guest, the more they can't afford to offend.

The shouting I just made was clearly telling everyone with the most rigorous logic: He likes men, don't touch him.

It can be regarded as guarding His Highness's chastity with his own discipline.

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Although the old bustard hadn't seen the two of us, he didn't dare to slack off, nodding and apologizing, "Oh, look at my dog's eyes~~ The little boy is angry~~ I don't know that this minister is the little son's person, offended~~~"

"What kind of son is he?" I said as I sipped my tea slowly, disdainfully, "just a servant." ”

The implication is: not only does he like men, he has no money, so don't touch him.

Everyone: it?!Master and servant play so exciting?

Xuan Cheng's hand moved away from the Qiankun fan, and the corners of his mouth began to twitch.

"It's... So......" the old bustard looked embarrassed, "but... But this little boy ...... If the little boy wants to find the father-in-law, he shouldn't come to us~~We only have a girl in Fanglou~~"

"Heh~" I swallowed Biluochun in the bowl, looked at Xuan Cheng with my eyes, and a wry smile appeared at the corner of my mouth, "The people at the top of my heart don't care about me, what's the difference between men and women......? Even if it's just a point...... Don't you really care about me!"

Everyone: it?!Is sadomasochism so exciting?

Xuancheng was almost unable to breathe......

"This ...... This ...... bustard probably hasn't encountered this kind of strange situation, the whole person is messy in the wind, and in the end he just holds back a sentence, "Then do you want to call a few girls for the little boy?"

I drunkenly fell on the tea bowl and was in pain, and played a ghost scum attack to the fullest, "Call!! Call me girl!!"

"That's... What kind of girl do you want, boy?" the old bustard was cautious.

I was like a dead gay who was hurt by love and gave up on himself, pounding the table and crying bitterly, "I want you to find the best girl in Fanglou!!"

"Give me your first card in Xunfanglou!!"

"I want Miss Yingying!!"

The old bustard was greatly traumatized, and after nodding and leaving, I heard the man's sneer, "The people who come and go in this Huaijing are all nobles, is the top brand of Xunfanglou so good?"

I turned my face sideways and said dissatisfiedly, "We're not bad for money, it's hard to say if the chances of inviting you are not~ Your Highness, you sit there for half a day and watch the play, and occasionally respect the fruits of my labor, okay?"

"A domestic servant?" said His Highness in a cold voice.

I was stunned, knowing that I had lost my words just now, so I had to blink and say, "You see that you are pounced by the young lady as if you have been steamed, I made it up a little outrageous, so I saved you from fire and water......"

"Your man?" His Highness raised an eyebrow.

The frequency of my blinking gradually spiraled out of control, and the outside was strong and the middle trunk said, "There is... Any questions?"

Xuan Cheng sneered and did not respond.

I was enraged, "Phew, if you want to say that you are thick-skinned and not ashamed, someone has casually called someone else's goblin on the tip of their hearts, and I don't know who compares... Eh, eh, ??!"

As soon as my waist tightened, I was grabbed by a man with one hand...

In the blink of an eye, I found that I was already sitting on the lap of His Royal Highness the Prince...

This is a public place, isn't this crazy thing?!

"Your Highness, what are you doing!?" I said angrily, pushing with one hand and lowering my voice.

The man maintained the posture of holding me with one hand, and said innocently, "You don't think I'm a corpse vegetarian and have broken sleeves, right? ”

Why is it so intimate, but it always sounds like an ominous premonition......

The eyes of the people around us wandered in the direction of the two of us, and it was clearly written, damn dead gay.