Chapter Eighty-Six: Weighing the Desire to Accept a Concubine

Wen Yunxiu left the palace and did not go back to the house directly, but went to Yingge Tower.

The woman who greeted her in front of the door was also an old man from Yingge Tower, and she recognized Wen Yunxiu at a glance and quickly knelt down

"The slave doesn't know that His Royal Highness the Third Prince is coming from afar, and I hope His Royal Highness will forgive his sins."

At this time, Wen Yunxiu seemed to have a different face, where was there all the gentleness when facing Wen Yue, Wen Yunxiu didn't say anything, just looked around.

walked straight to the stairs on the second floor of Yingge Building, and the kneeling woman didn't dare to raise her head, but her back was trembling all the time.

She had been in contact with Wen Yunxiu a few times in the past, but she had never seen such a cold atmosphere, and she was unconsciously a little frightened.

Gale Wind, who was following Wen Yunxiu, patted the kneeling woman's back, raised his hand to signal her to get up, and then quickly followed Wen Yunxiu to the second floor.

The kneeling woman stood up and looked around, and saw that the hall was still singing and dancing, so she didn't look too much at this side, and hurriedly followed Wen Yunxiu and Gale up to the second floor.

Wen Yunxiu walked directly to the private room on the second floor, and the woman who entertained him followed behind him to pour a teapot full of tea for Wen Yunxiu, and carefully handed it over.

"What about Su Yingying?"

Wen Yunxiu's tone did not have a trace of emotion, as if he had never known the name of the person he spoke.

"Sister Yingying is unwell today, so she is resting in the room, and the slave will call Sister Yingying for His Royal Highness."

The woman bowed out with a flattering smile, and the gale around her was also standing quietly beside Wen Yunxiu, how could Wen Yunxiu not notice that he had been by Wen Yunxiu's side for a long time.

The original master of this Yingge Building was His Royal Highness the Third Prince, and the people below were very jealous of the master, since Wen Yue was replaced, the people below secretly regarded Su Yingying as the new master.

Who doesn't know that the name of this Yingge Building is named after Su Yingying, Su Yingying is very honored, and everyone is a little afraid of Su Yingying.

The woman respectfully knocked on Su Yingying's door a few times and said timidly

"Sister Yingying, His Royal Highness the Third Prince has come down and wants to see you."

Su Yingying, who was in the room, only wore obscene clothes, and when she heard the name of the third prince, she pulled a hanging light veil from the side and put it on her body, and hurriedly opened the door.

Open the door, the woman said

"Sister Yingying, hurry up, the third prince seems to be a little unhappy today."

Su Yingying leaned against the door and nodded slightly, but her face was full of joy that could not be concealed

"I see, you go down, I'll go later."

Although Su Yingying has this jealous face, the hibiscus is free to come out of the water without powder, but it is enough to overshadow the flowers.

She changed into a white gauze dress in front of the bronze mirror, like a fairy who descended to the earth, her hair was not tied up but naturally draped on her back and shoulders, which was unconventional and amorous.

Su Yingying came to the private room where Wen Yunxiu always went, pushed open the door, bowed softly, and said in a shy tone

"Yingying, see the three princes."

In front of such a beauty, Wen Yunxiu didn't even lift his eyelids

"Gale you go down first."

Gale sensibly stepped back and closed the door, guarding the door.

The smile on Su Yingying's face was a little more obvious.

"Pour tea for the main hall."

Su Yingying saw the empty teacup on the table, filled it for him with a smile, and handed it to Wen Yunxiu with both hands.

Wen Yunxiu stared straight at Su Yingying's eyes, a sneer appeared on the corner of her mouth, Su Yingying was a little strange, and found that Wen Yunxiu never took the cup she handed over with both hands.

Su Yingying just held it, and the heat that was getting hotter and hotter continued to invade her slender jade fingers, how could she have done some heavy work in this Yingge Building.

The heat intensified little by little, and Su Yingying's complexion became more and more ugly, turning the teacup slightly, but she didn't dare to let go and put the teacup down.

"This hall hates the threat of others the most, can you know it?"

Su Yingying had no intention of worrying about the threat in Wen Yunxiu's mouth at this time, the green jade fingers were already obviously swollen, and her face was so sad that she wanted to leave tears, but she still didn't dare to open her mouth and beg Wen Yunxiu to take the teacup.

"Yingying knows that she is wrong, and I ask Your Highness for forgiveness."

Wen Yunxiu snorted coldly, took a step forward and approached Su Yingying, and the hot breath from his nose sprinkled on Su Yingying's face, and said with an evil face

"How dare this temple not forgive the warbler? That's not what Yingying said in the letter she sent to the main temple a few days ago. ”

Su Yingying's face suddenly became even worse, and she knelt down directly with the teacup

"The warbler knows the wrong, the warbler knows the wrong."

Wen Yunxiu took the teacup from Su Yingying's hand, didn't drink it, but opened it and poured it naturally on Su Yingying's side.

Su Yingying's white gauze was also gradually stained with some tea stains, which was particularly embarrassing.

Wen Yunxiu poured himself a cup of tea, blew two mouthfuls and tasted it, ignoring Su Yingying, who had been kneeling.

Su Yingying seems to be a wronged little daughter-in-law, which is really pitiful, but this Wen Yunxiu is not moved by it at all.

"The shopkeeper of the cloth workshop is the one you asked him to take refuge in Qingxuan."

Wen Yunxiu's tone was very firm, as if he had expected it a long time ago.

Su Yingying gritted her teeth and said with a smile

"Yes...... It's a warbler. ”

"Then why do you think I'll come to see you again and agree to your request?"

Su Yingying looked at Wen Yunxiu's eyes without a trace of emotion, and couldn't help lowering her head in frustration

"Just by Yingying, I know that Wang Gongzi is not a man."

Wen Yunxiu's hand paused, squatted down, pinched Su Yingying's chin, and said viciously

"Tell me, how did you find out?"

Su Yingying seemed to have been drained of the strength in her body, and sat on the ground with a numb expression

"Just because Yingying is also a daughter, there are hundreds of men I see every day in such a realm, if I can't even see that she is a daughter, how could His Highness take a fancy to Yingying in the first place?"

Su Yingying was originally favored by Wen Yunxiu with her ability to charm men, and at first she thought that Wen Yunxiu couldn't see a woman being bullied, so she heroically saved her beauty.

In fact, Wen Yunxiu asked Su Yingying to do things for him under the guise of Yinggelou from then on, and collected the news flow of this high-class nobleman for him.

Therefore, the "fancy" in Su Yingying's mouth is not "fancy".

"If this palace accepts you as a side concubine, you may take care of your mouth? Just do what you have to do? ”

When Su Yingying heard this, her eyes widened suddenly, this is something she never dreamed of, and she suddenly stepped forward and knelt a few steps, hugging Wen Yunxiu's legs

"Your Highness lets Yingying do anything, Yingying is willing to go to the prince's mansion to serve His Highness and be a cow and a horse."

No one would have thought that Su Yingying, the singer of the imperial city, would have such a low posture for a man.

This is Su Yingying, who is hard to buy and dance, will bow down and wag her tail for a man to beg for mercy.