Chapter 261: The Dancer
The owner of the restaurant ran over sweating profusely and apologized again and again, "I'm sorry, my lords, this is a new dancer in the restaurant, I don't know the rules, I offended His Highness, and I ask Your Highness for forgiveness." ”
When the guards heard that it was a dancer, they did not let go, but still told people to get out.
The owner of the restaurant led the woman and was about to leave, when the prince behind him suddenly spoke, "Let her come over." When the woman heard this, Lianbu moved lightly and walked slowly.
"What will you dance, jump to show Prince Ben, dance so rewardingly." The prince stared at the woman, a look of covetousness in his eyes.
The woman bowed slightly, restrained the excitement in her heart, calmed down, and began to dance, which turned out to be an extremely enchanting dance. She had been preparing for this day for so long that every move was extremely sultry.
The prince's eyes changed slightly, and the action of drinking slowly stopped, and his eyes fell on the woman without blinking, and he didn't know what he was thinking. After the dance, the woman's breathing was a little heavy. The smell of fat powder on the body filled the air with the evaporation of sweat, causing people to have a dry mouth.
"Come here, have two drinks with Prince Ben." Fingertips casually hooked the wine glass, and the corners of the prince's eyes were dyed with a hint of drunkenness, and his eyes became more and more hot.
The woman stood still and did not move. One of his subordinates stepped forward and pushed him expressionlessly, "The prince invites you over." ”
The tremendous force made the woman stumble, and the shawl on her shoulders inadvertently slipped off, revealing a snowy color.
"Goo." I don't know who swallowed a mouthful of saliva, which made the atmosphere in the room even more ambiguous. The woman also seemed to feel the gaze around her, and hurriedly pulled up the shawl, but she didn't know that this half-concealed appearance was even more lovable.
"Yes...... Do you drink alcohol? At this time, the prince was so drunk that he couldn't speak clearly.
"A little." The woman lowered her head and said in a thin voice.
"This cup is rewarded to you!" The prince himself pushed the wine glass in front of him.
"The slave family gave His Highness vegetables, His Highness drank so much wine, and his body will inevitably be uncomfortable when he waits, and eating more food can suppress the wine."
The prince burped and rubbed the other party's cheek through the veil, "The beauty is so considerate, this prince is very satisfied." ”
The woman was secretly happy in her heart, lifted the veil with one hand, held the wine glass with the other hand and gently placed it on her lips, took a small sip, and her red lips gently touched the mouth of the glass, an indescribable unique style.
The prince's expression changed suddenly, and he took the woman into his arms, ripped off the veil on her face, and his voice carried a touch of solemnity, "What are you doing with the veil?" Could it be that Prince Ben is not worthy of your true face? Meng Ting let out a small exclamation and tried to cover her face with her hands, but she was roughly cut behind her by the prince.
She originally wanted to charm the prince, but she didn't expect the other party to play cards according to common sense and ripped off all her disguises.
The prince always felt that this face was a little familiar, but he was already drunk and had no ability to distinguish. In a trance, he only felt that he had seen the fairy, and his hand kept wandering on Meng Ting's waist, and his body that had drunk wine was very easy to get excited, and the prince soon felt a scorching flame creeping up in his heart.
As the concubine cultivated by the Bai family, her appearance is naturally superior. Meng Ting leaned on the prince's body, and knew the changes in his body well, and couldn't help but be secretly happy in her heart, but she pretended not to know anything on her face, and said pitifully, "Your Highness, you ...... What's wrong with you? ”
The prince just stared at her, his eyes narrowing slightly. Meng Ting's soft and boneless hand gently climbed the prince's cheek, wanting to refuse and welcome, exhaling like an orchid, "Your Highness......"
The subordinate who had already been interested quietly closed the door, turned his head to the restaurant owner and said, "Clean up the empty room and come out, the prince is drunk and needs to rest." ”
These subordinates have seen a lot of women who climb the dragon and attach the phoenix, so they are not surprised to see Meng Ting, but they think that Master Bai did not hesitate to stuff his daughter over in order to please the prince.
The boss has been waiting beside him, and when he heard this, he immediately responded, "The room has been tidied up, my lord, how many people should I call to serve His Highness?" ”
The subordinate glanced at him with a smile, "No need, the prince has someone to serve." ”
After speaking, his subordinates knocked on the door respectfully, "Your Highness, you are drunk, do you want to rest here for a while before going back?" ”
It took a long time in the room before a muffled voice came out, "Help me up." This sentence was said to Meng Ting.
"Serve Your Highness carefully, if something goes wrong, I won't be able to spare you." The subordinate glanced at Meng Ting meaningfully, it seems that His Royal Highness is very satisfied with this eldest lady of the Bai family.
"The folk girl knows." Meng Ting was secretly happy in her heart, but she still pretended to be reserved and blessed with her body, but she didn't know that her behavior was a clown in the eyes of everyone, and she was the only one who was kept in the dark.
The two staggered upstairs, and the prince put the whole person's focus on Meng Ting's body, which made her a little miserable, but thinking that after today, she would be able to enter the middle palace, and she couldn't help but be full of energy.
What if Zhao Feihuai becomes the crown princess, as long as she becomes the prince's side concubine, it is not certain who will kill the deer.
When she arrived in the room, after this toss, Mengting's clothes hung loosely on her body. The prince's eyes suddenly burst into a gleam, and he unceremoniously rushed towards Meng Ting, and the two instantly blended into one on the bed.
The next day, after the prince woke up, he found that he was not in his bedroom, and just about to get up, he felt that his arms were very heavy, and when he lowered his eyes, he saw a woman shrunk in his arms and sleeping soundly, and casually brushed away the hair on the woman's face, which was Mengting of the Bai family.
He let go of his hand with an indifferent expression, still scattered from his hair on the pillow, sleeping with a woman, it was not worth his attention. got up and got dressed, the prince ignored Meng Ting and left the restaurant with someone.
On the way, the henchmen seemed to have something to say, and frequently looked at the prince. The crown prince had closed his eyes to recuperate, but suddenly said, "Say whatever you want." ”
The henchman plucked up his courage and bowed his hand respectfully, "Your Highness, what are you going to do about last night's incident?" ”
That Meng Ting is a member of the Bai family, the prince is now the time to employ people, and people who sleep always have to give an explanation to each other, otherwise the Bai family will not give up.
The prince snorted and said noncommittally, "That Mengting dares to calculate the prince, let her dry her first, and the palace has its own arrangements." ”
There are many women in his backyard, one more is not more, and one less is not less, but Meng Ting dares to calculate him when he is drunk, and she is not small. The Zhao family can't move easily, but it doesn't mean that a small Bai family can also step on his head.