But I don't know why?

This red-clothed singer called the other side always has a very familiar feeling in his heart.

Déjà vu?

It's really weird.

"Xiaoluo."

"Go and deliver another flower basket."

If you don't understand it, don't think about it again.

"Yes, Childe."

Hearing this, Xiaoluo turned around and walked out of the box again.

A basket of flowers is ten taels of silver.

Half a year's income for an ordinary family of three.

Here, everything is expensive.

*

There are two lists in the Fengqi Pavilion, which are hung on both sides of the stage in the middle of the hall.

A list is a group of flowers, and all the singers and dancers in the pavilion are ranked according to the number of flower baskets received each decade, and the top of the list is the Oiran.

A list is a reward list, and all the guests in the cabinet can be on the list if they spend a lot of money to satisfy their vanity.

If you want to make a beautiful woman smile, how can you do it without spending some money?

Fengqi Pavilion's means of collecting money can be seen.

*

"My master, give Miss Bigan a hundred flower baskets."

"Miss's natural voice, my master admires it very much."

"I wonder if I can invite the young lady upstairs for a drink?"

A hundred flower baskets are generous enough.

A thousand taels of silver are spent casually, and they are really rich.

"Huh."

When the surrounding guests heard this, they all gasped.

Whose son is this? It's a lot of money.

*

The third floor of Fengqi Pavilion is not hospitality.

It has always been reserved as a women's boudoir in the pavilion.

At this moment, there stood a pretty woman in her thirties, dressed in a very gorgeous costume.

The momentum is so imposing that people dare not approach.

"Who is Chacha?"

Although it is a faint statement, it is full of majesty.

"Yes."

When the maid on the side heard this, she hurriedly turned around and went downstairs to investigate.

"Dare to fight the Pavilion Master's idea?"

"I'm really getting a little impatient."

*

"Lead the way."

Wanwan handed the Yaoqin in her hand to the maid on the side, and walked away first.

Just a drink.

"Miss Pegan, please."

When the eunuch heard this, he seemed very happy. What His Royal Highness the Crown Prince ordered, he did it intimately enough, and he will naturally be more important in the future. In his heart, he felt that this woman was really good enough.

In the box, although everyone was a little drunk, they still pushed each other's glasses and exchanged lamps.

Today, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is happy, and no one can leave first, which swept his interest. Those who can drink continue to drink, and those who cannot drink must sacrifice their lives to accompany them.

On the wine table, only the three princes played with the wine glasses in their hands, sweeping the faces of all beings one by one. No one knows what is going on in his heart.

The four princes, the five princes are as they please, drinking and eating unceremoniously.

The two of them tacitly knew it, the second brother and the third brother, neither of them dared to offend. When the two are competing for the reserve, it is better for them not to get involved.

It's none of your business, hang high.

Otherwise, in the future, no matter who wins in the end, they will not be given good fruit to eat.

"His Royal Highness the Prince."

"The girl from the other side is here."

The eunuch pushed the door open and said to him very respectfully.

"Su Zhe?"

Wanwan, who followed behind, squinted her eyes slightly, looking at the crown prince Su Zhe who was sitting on the main seat.

I haven't seen you for ten years, but it's still like this?

Although she hadn't seen him much when she was younger, she still remembered him very clearly.

The one who always bullied Su Li's brother for no reason.

How could she not remember him vividly?

No learning, no skills, no talents, no virtues.

She didn't even bother to describe him in more words.

Emperor Jingde actually chose such a person to be the crown prince?

The older you get, the more mediocre you get.

Her heart was very sad.

Why did my father assist such a person to rule the world in the first place?

"The folk girl has seen His Royal Highness the Prince."

Walked into the box and squatted slightly for a blessing.

No matter what else, you have to get by on face.

"Miss excuse me, sit down."

From the moment she first entered, his eyes stayed on hers.

Graceful, I don't know what the appearance is?

If it's okay, it's okay to be included in the house.

In his heart, his mind has been skewed.

"I wonder if Miss can take off the veil?"

"That's too rusty."

Su Zhe spoke lightly and asked her. But those of you know that this is not an inquiry, this is an order.

"His Royal Highness the Crown Prince atoned for his sins."

"The appearance of the people's daughter is really ugly, if you take off the veil, I am afraid that it will scare His Royal Highness the Prince."

Wanwan was unmoved, and did not listen to his words.

"Bold."

Before the crown prince Su Zhe could speak, the others suddenly shouted.

"His Royal Highness the Prince's words, how can you not follow them?"

"It's okay."

Su Zhe waved his hand lightly, as if he didn't care. But those who knew him well knew that he was already very angry at this time. Don't you see that his eyes are already narrowed slightly?

"Thank you, Your Highness the Prince, for your generosity."

"On the other side, I will first give His Royal Highness the Crown Prince a glass."

Wanwan stretched out her hand, raised her glass and drank it down.

"Miss, massive."

Su Zhe also drank the wine in the cup, and praised her.

No hurry, no hurry.

*

"Steward, the person who invited the pavilion master is the prince of Daqi."

The maid returned quickly and reported to her. Her brow furrowed, and she felt that there was some trouble in this matter.

The prince's face, it doesn't matter if he sweeps it.

It's just that it will be a little difficult to open the door safely in the future.

"Let's go."

"Come down with me."

She wasn't afraid that the pavilion master would suffer, but she was worried that the pavilion master had too many worries in his heart and couldn't do what he wanted.

If she dared to embarrass the pavilion master too much, would she not agree?

Blood splashed Fengqi Pavilion is also fine.

The prince of Daqi, so what?

Rose.

But there are few flowers with thorns.

*

"Childe."

"Prince Su Zhe invited the girl from the other side to go."

Xiaoluo hurriedly returned to the box and whispered to him.

"Oh?"

"Su Zhe?"

Su Li chuckled when he heard this. This second emperor brother, I'm afraid no one is more familiar with him than him.

When he was young, he deceived him the most.

It's just that at that time, he didn't bother to bother with him.

After all these years, is it still like this? There is no growth at all.

"Go ahead."

"Don't let that young lady suffer."

Although he only has a one-sided relationship with her today, for some reason, he has an obsession in his heart and does not allow anyone to hurt her.

I can't tell, I can't tell.

It's like in a dream.

"Yes."

Xiao Luo heard the words and walked out of the box again.

He also wears half of the mask on his face.

In Qingzhou City, there are many people who know him.

The identity of the son is not allowed to be exposed.

*

"Girl on the other side, how about another drink?"

Su Zhe lifted the flask and filled her cup with it himself.

The aggression in his eyes has been undisguised.

"Hmph."

"A woman in a green house, pretending to be reserved?"

In his heart, he is very confident.

A singer, isn't it hand-to-hand?

Wanwan's eyes looked at the full glass on the table, a little hesitant.

Her heart is full of anger, she has already toasted you with a glass first, but you still have to inch in?

To drink or not to drink?

It's not that she's scared.

It's just that after years of layout, it is hard to gain a firm foothold.

If it's because of her impulse......

There is unwillingness.

"Bang bang bang."

Outside the box, there was a sudden knock on the door.

"Whew."

"I think Aunt Rose must know about this and came here on purpose."

Now her identity is just a little singer, but Aunt Rose is obviously different.

Many years ago, the layout began, and the cabinet secretly cultivated a group of beautiful women, and went deep into the mansions of the ministers of the DPRK and China, either as slaves or concubines, and secretly inquired about the news of all parties.

Roses, though not above the court.

But no one dares to underestimate it.

The crown prince is no exception.

Roses, long-sleeved and good at dancing, the name of Qingzhou.

Wanwan breathed a sigh of relief in her heart.

If it's a little later.

She really couldn't help but want to do it.

A dagger resulted in him.

The crown prince, too, has only one head.

It's no different from others.

Now she is decisive in killing.