The outcry in the field became higher and higher, and finally, after someone shouted eight thousand taels, no one shouted anymore.

The person who shouted 8,000 taels was the middle-aged man in gold and silver in the afternoon, and after the woman he took into the room came out, Qing's mother invited a doctor.

At this time, it fell into his hands, and you can imagine what the fate was.

The man walked up to the stage with a smile, and those who were familiar with him also knew his habits, and asked loudly: "Boss Yan, take pity on the fragrance and cherish the jade, otherwise we will still have to play when we have it?" ”

Boss Yan laughed: "That's not accurate." ”

When he had said this, he stretched out his hand to seize the man whose heart had fallen to the ground like ashes.

The girl on the third floor is different, she doesn't look like a prostitute, and her temperament is like a lady.

I don't know what it's like to be in bed......

At this moment, with a "bang", the door of Cuiyu Tower was kicked open from the outside.

All eyes in the hall were on the door.

Against the light, at first I could only faintly see the figure of the person at the door.

The man didn't know where it came from, he was tall and looked quite powerful, and he didn't dare to breathe just by standing there.

He stood in the doorway, his eyes wandering, and finally stopped on the platform.

Then he stepped in.

The warm yellow light shone on him, and his face was revealed.

It was a cold and deep face, with dark eyebrows and starry eyes, and pale lips, and at first glance it was a character who was not easy to get along with.

Most of the people present had never seen this person, but just looking at this person's appearance and momentum, they knew that this was not a simple family.

The little guy hurriedly greeted him: "This master, you ......"

He frowned and impatiently pushed the little guy away.

At this time, Qi Mingru was the first to recognize his identity: "Prince Zhu? ”

Prince Zhu is the emperor's elder brother, and he is deeply trusted by the emperor, and it is rumored that the throne was originally to be passed to Prince Zhu, but Prince Zhu did not want it, so it was passed on to today's saint.

This Prince Zhu has always been strict, he is not close to others and himself, and he has not yet married a wife at home, and he has never come to a place like Qinglou.

Qi Mingru was stunned when he looked at him.

Prince Zhu was called out of his identity, but he only glanced at Qi Mingru with cold eyes, and then walked to the stage.

The woman who fell to the ground looked up at him.

Her eyes were distracted, and she looked like a statue that had been drained of her soul, beautiful and pitiful.

But there was no ripple in Prince Zhu's heart.

Seeing that her chest was wet with wine, he turned his head away, then frowned, and unbuttoned his cloak impatiently and threw it on her.

The people in the hall whispered, and the lobby was pressed by his momentum alone, not like he was visiting the Qinglou, but more like he was in the court.

Everyone looked at each other, and they didn't know what Prince Zhu was doing.

At this moment, Prince Zhu, who had been looking cold, finally spoke: "Ten thousand taels." ”

After saying this, he threw a sign to the side of the turtle plate.

When the turtle looked down, he saw the word "Yu".

This was given by the emperor.

The turtle male weakened his legs and fell to his knees.

Only then did Prince Zhu set his eyes on her again: "Where is your room?" ”

The woman covered with the cloak was stunned, and her wooden eyes finally had a little color.

She reached out and pointed to the third floor.

"Take me there."