A month later

"Jinyao, today is Your Majesty's birthday, I ordered you to play a song in the palace and quickly change your clothes." The landlord was a little impatient and threw him a red gauze coat, which was as thin as a cicada's wings and very exposed.

"I'm not here to sell." Jin Yao's face was ugly. "Heh, what are you pretending to be high, who knows how many people you slept with before I picked you up." The landlord sneered.

"I don't wear this, just wear what I'm wearing." Jin Yao is wearing a red brocade robe, the hem and cuffs are embroidered with delicate patterns, and the material is made of high, and there is an indescribable luxury on him.

A trace of resentment crossed the landlord's eyes:

"You've never stolen it."

"This is a gift from this king, what." Jun Demon Yue walked over slowly, "If this king is not here, it is possible that you still want to pick up Jinyao's clothes." ”

I really don't know where this dog thing got the courage, and she came to embarrass her strategy object again and again.

"The prince has tormented the little slave."

"Needless to say." Jun Demon Yue took out a large stack of silver tickets and gave it to him, "This is Jin Yao's redemption money." The landlord's eyes lit up, and he coughed twice:

"Your Highness, how can it be that Jin Yao is the number one brand of our drunken dream, this money is enough?"

Jin Yao was very angry, the money was enough for him to redeem himself, and there was a lot more, this person was really insatiable.

"Are you talking to me, negotiate terms? This king could have been robbed directly, no one dared to say more, where did you get the guts, huh? Jun Demon Yue snorted coldly.

How could he forget, this is His Royal Highness the regent Ning Youyue, a powerful minister above 10,000 people under one person, the landlord knelt down with a pale face in fright: "The little slave doesn't dare, the little slave can't ask for this money, just take Jin Yao away." ”

"What, do you want this king to bear the charge of robbing the people?" Jun Demon Yue smiled, her smile was very cold and chilling.

"The little slave takes it, you walk slowly." The landlord's head was lowered.

"Your Highness, who is this?" Several ministers looked at the stunning and compelling person beside Jun Demon Yue with salivating expressions.

"This is Jin Yao, the enchantress who will dance before His Majesty designates him."

The name of the enchantress prince is well known, this time Jin Yao is just here to dance, they can only put away their desires, they know that this person can't move.

Moreover...

His Royal Highness the Prince Regent has been secretly watching him.

The regent has never had a man by his side, and the people of the Han Kingdom once suspected that she had a habit of breaking her sleeves, but now it seems that it is just a rumor.

They looked away, not daring to look any more.

Only the male and female protagonists, Ning Jinlan and Gu Yuan are still looking at them from time to time, one is covetous, and the other is jealous.

"Sister, your enchantress is so beautiful." The original owner's sister tilted her head and smiled, the original owner's sister had a good relationship with the original owner, and she had been working for her since she failed, and finally died in the hands of Ning Jinlan.

"Lin Lin likes?" If you like it, leave it to her when she's done with the strategy.

Jun Demon Yue casually played with Jin Yao's long hair.

"I won't fall in love with the man my sister likes." She pursed her lips, "I still prefer my princess." ”

The sister pinched her princess's face.

is really a good sister, as good as Ah Jin. Jun Demon Yue's eyes were soft when she looked at her.

However, it is like missing another important person. It's a weird feeling. Jin Yao frowned, he didn't like this feeling. There is no temperature in Ning Youyue's eyes, and it is cold to look at anyone, and she doesn't see anyone in her eyes.

But if she looks at the little prince with that kind of eyes, it can only mean that she cares about this sister, but if she looks at someone else through the little prince.

Jin Yao was a little inexplicably jealous, and wanted to kill the person she cared about, so that she only had him in her eyes, only him.

"What's wrong?" A slender hand touched his forehead. Jin Yao met Jun Demon Yue's eyes, was stunned, and then smiled sweetly: "It's okay." "It's good that His Highness still cares about him.