Shi Yiguang laughed when he heard it, and with endless mockery, he sneered: "You think you want to join the royal family if you are a woman?" ”

After that, Shi Yiguang glanced at Xiong Zhang indifferently, the ridicule on his face had not yet dissipated, and he only lowered his voice and said, "I... Ahem... The last thing Bingwen will not enter is your palace. ”

Xiong Zhang listened, his face sank, and soon he looked at Shi Yiguang with a warm smile that did not reach the bottom of his eyes.

Xiong Chao, who was walking in front, hugged Yingying Yanyan on the left and right, and he turned around with difficulty from the group of rouge, wanting to say something to Shi Yiguang.

However, as soon as he turned around, he saw that Shi Yiguang and Xiong Zhang were very close, and the two didn't know what they were talking about, with a light smile on their faces.

Laugh? When had he seen Bingwen's smile? It has always been cold and indifferent, and Mount Tai collapsed in front of him without changing his face. In front of outsiders, he is even more silent.

When have you ever laughed?

Xiong Chao's whole face turned cold.

He picked up the prostitute beside him, stretched out his hand to Shi Yiguang, grabbed her wrist and pulled it. Then he raised his head and glared at Xiong Zhang viciously.

"What do you tell him?" Xiong Chao turned his head and looked at Shi Yiguang, who was pulled to his side.

Shi Yiguang said while breaking Xiong Chao's hand and pulling it, "It's nothing." ”

"What's nothing?" Xiong Chao's face was still calm, and he was clenched into a fist by Shi Yiguang's broken hand.

Shi Yiguang turned his head and looked at Xiong Chao with a calm face, then turned his head to look at Xiong Zhang, who was still smiling behind him, hooked the corners of his mouth, and turned back and said, "Ask me about Qi Jiang." ”

As he spoke, he looked up at Xiong Chao and said, "Your daughter-in-law who has not yet passed the door is remembered every day like this, can you bear it?" ”

Xiong Chao listened, but he didn't get as angry as Shi Yiguang thought, but the dark color on his face dissipated, turned his head to look at Xiong Zhang behind him, and sneered. No more words.

While the two were talking, the prostitute had already taken Xiong Chao and Shi Yiguang to the outside of a room. Xiong Chao pulled Shi Yiguang and walked in.

In the room there was a prostitute sitting behind a desk with a piano on it. Next to the desk is a row of small chimes, five of different sizes, hanging in rows on the pillars of the chimes. A prostitute kneels on her side, holding a wooden hammer that strikes the bell in her hand.

The bear entered the three of them, and when they sat down at the table, a maid came in with wine and wine bottles, and after they were seated, the prostitutes began to play. Two prostitutes sat on either side of the three.

Shi Yiguang sat on the table next to Xiong Chao, although the prostitutes on both sides were not out of line, they still made Shi Yiguang a little unaccustomed. She turned to the side and said politely: "A few sisters go elsewhere, I'll come here myself." ”

Listening to Shi Yiguang's words, several prostitutes who accompanied the wine covered their mouths and laughed.

"Childe doesn't want a slave to accompany him here?" The prostitute on the left asked with a smile.

Shi Yiguang shook his head and only said, "I came with someone else." With that, he raised his chin to Xiong Zhang next to him.

Seeing this, the prostitutes on both sides no longer pestered, and knelt down to salute Shi Yiguang, and then said with a smile: "The slave family is waiting outside, and the son needs to let the maidservants come and send them." ”

Shi Yiguang listened and nodded in response.

Watching the two prostitutes go out, Xiong Zhang glanced at Shi Yiguang and turned his head to look at the prostitute. Xiong Chao was happy. He turned his head to look at Shi Yiguang and grinned, "Yo, Bingwen, aren't you afraid?" ”

"Afraid of what?" Shi Yiguang picked up the reed orange on the table and looked up at Xiong Chao suspiciously.

Xiong Chao choked when he was asked, and he didn't know how to say it, what were he afraid of? is different from him, Bingwen does not have his husband and parents here to discipline him, so what are you afraid of when you come to prostitution.

"Then you're not afraid of what you're going to do to get rid of them?" Xiong Chao did not answer the rhetorical question.

Shi Yiguang peeled off the orange peel in his hand, didn't even look at Xiong Chao, and only said lightly: "I'm not interested." ”

"Not interested?" Xiong Chao seemed to have heard a big secret, he stared at Shi Yiguang with his eyes, his eyes were round: "You're not interested?!" ”

As he spoke, he paused, looked at Shi Yiguang and said with suspicion in his eyes: "Bingwen, aren't you ......" Xiong Chao pulled the last note, but did not continue to speak.

"How?" Shi Yiguang raised his eyes and looked at Xiong Chao with a puzzled expression.

Male, it's strange that he's not interested in prostitution? A lot of men prostitute themselves, but there are also a lot of men who don't look at it. Is this weird?

Xiong Chao didn't reply, just looked at Shi Yiguang, his face was a little strange, he pursed his lips, his brows furrowed, staring at Shi Yiguang as if he was thinking about something.

Then, for some reason, his face turned red, and he coughed and turned back.

But he never said a word again.

Shi Yiguang looked at Xiong Chao strangely, with an inexplicable expression, lowered his head and continued to peel the reed orange in his hand.

Xiong Zhang, who was on the side, was drinking wine and looking at the two of them. I don't know what I'm thinking.

The time of listening to the music in the female lu passed quickly, and although it was a prostitute, Xiong Chao didn't do anything after all. I only touched the prostitute's thighs or breasts.

At most, pinch the fart/flap.

Soon after, it changed back. Halfway through, I went to drink tea for a while. After noon, Xiong Zhang went back to the palace directly, and Shi Yiguang accompanied Xiong Chao to walk outside for a long time before following him back to Ling Yin's mansion.

As soon as he returned to Ling Yin's Mansion, he saw Fengcun standing with his hands hanging down at the gate of the mansion.

Xiong Chao got out of the carriage, looked at Fengcun who was standing at the gate of the mansion, and said in surprise: "Uncle Fengcun, what are you doing standing here?" ”

Hearing this, Fengcun raised his head, looked at Xiong Chao who got off the carriage, stepped forward with the skirts on both sides, and took over Xiong Chao who was getting off the carriage.

"Wait for the child." Fengcun's face was a little gloomy, and he replied respectfully while helping Xiong Chao down.

With that, he raised his eyes again to look at Shi Yiguang, who got out of the car after Xiong Chao.

"The little gentleman is sitting in the car." Feng Cun smiled, looked at Shi Yiguang and said coldly.

Shi Yiguang jumped out of the car and saluted Fengcun first, before he said slowly: "Childe let me." ”

"Childe asked Mr. to do whatever he wanted, regardless of etiquette and humility?" Fengcun looked at Shi Yiguang and asked coldly.

Shi Yiguang raised his eyes, looked at Fengcun, and lowered his head. There was no reply.

Fengcun's face was a little bad, but Xiong Chao on the side turned his head to look at Fengcun, and then looked at Shi Yiguang, who seemed to understand something, the look in his eyes flashed, and then he changed the topic and said, "Uncle Fengcun, what happened, why are you waiting for me here?" ”

When Fengcun heard Xiong Chao speak, he didn't dare to say anything more, but immediately turned his head to look at Xiong Chao: "I don't know, my lord only asked me to wait for Childe, and said that Childe would come back and invite him over." ”

Xiong Chao listened, and the first master turned his head to look at Jing Wen, who was about to jump off the wheel, and his face was calm.

Jingwen immediately raised his hand and waved at Xiong Chao, his face even more flustered.

"Childe, please." Kazemura was on the side, bending over and bowing his head, making a gesture of invitation to the front.