In a flower building in the opposite corner not far from Suo Qingxiang, Yin Shen was holding a flower girl with heavy makeup in one hand, carrying a wine jug in the other, her cheeks were as red as blood, lying on the window to enjoy the cool, so frightened that the flower girl didn't dare to move, for fear that this nobleman, who had been generous and had listened to it for a month, would have to fall down on her head and have to rely on her head, and made a bitter face to the little girl in the room.

"Lang Jun, not to mention that this tuyere is still dangerous, let's go inside, can it be successful?" Hua Niang grabbed the window with one hand and asked tentatively.

After a long time, the carriage on the street moved, and the vendors selling rock sugar gourds downstairs began to close their stalls, Yin Shen finally retracted his gaze, squinted and looked back at Hua Niang, well, let go, and in a blink of an eye, he climbed up to the window in the exclamation of Hua Niang and the little girl, and jumped down with the joint support of the two, but with a shake of his hand, the white porcelain wine pot fell to the ground in volley, and flew down from the third floor with a bang and smashed to the ground.

Almost instantly, there was a rush of shouts from the street below, followed by a continuous stream of shouting.

Yin Shen staggered down from the window, was helped by the flower girl and the little maid to lie down, and turned over again, there was already footsteps outside the door, Yin Shen smiled even more, but quickly stopped.

Hua Niang listened to the voice, and instantly recognized who the person outside was, and the little girl was frightened enough by the sound of banging on the door outside, and finally realized that the wine jug was broken, and tremblingly pushed the culprit - Yin Shen.

"Lang Jun...... Lang Jun, Lang Jun, let's ...... this wine jug"

Yin Shen turned over, touched the face of the flower girl, and scolded with a smile: "What kind of wine jug, what are you panicking...... Your family Langjun is a guest of Xiangqi Wangfu, isn't it just a wine jug, and you can't afford to pay for it? ”

Hearing this, the flower girl was stunned for a moment, and she was even more panicked for a while, and hurriedly pushed him, "Lang Jun, Lang Jun, you almost hit Gao Gongzi, Gao Gongzi, don't sleep!" ”

Yin Shen didn't care, pulled up the flower girl, hugged her into her arms, and laughed with a lot of meaning, "I don't care if he is a tall boy or a short boy, what's the matter-"

Before the words fell, the door was kicked open, and a few small guys rushed in, raised their eyebrows, and scolded: "Fang is the wine jug that the thing that doesn't have long eyes throws!?" ”

Yin Shen hugged Hua Niang, ten out of ten unruly, and said with a smile: "It's me, how?" ”

And Gao Gongzi, who was smashed with wine outside the door, had a gloomy face, stared at the culprit who had a relationship, gritted his teeth and said: "Yin Shen! You! ”

"Huh?"

“…… Let's go! Gao Gongzi's face sank like water, he glanced at Yin Shen with hatred, turned around and left.

Gao Gongzi left, but the flower girl was still shaking, holding Yin Shen's sleeve.

Yin Shen lowered his eyes and looked at Hua Niang, raised her chin with two fingers, and said with a smile: "Why, I heard that Gao Gongzi was your former benefactor, are you so afraid of him?" ”

"No, no......" The flower girl trembled even more, and faintly wanted to retreat, but was grabbed by Yin Shen, only to hear Yin Shen snort, and said: "I'm afraid of what he will do, if Gai Ming'er makes a meritorious service in front of His Royal Highness, I will redeem you, and you don't have to see him again in the future, how about it?" ”

Hua Niang suddenly stopped shaking, but she was as stiff as a piece of wood, and her face was pale and bloodless without knowing how much powder she had pounced, but she suddenly grabbed Yin Shen's hand, "Lang Jun, you ...... Are you really willing to redeem me? ”

"Naturally!" Yin Shen said from the good flow, hugged the flower girl, tilted his head, and fell asleep.

Hua Niang and the little girl looked at each other, both of them were in a trance, Hualou had been in such a long time, saying that they would redeem themselves, seven out of ten were deceiving people, and those three were really redeemed, and none of them had a good end. However, this man paid for a month's worth from his mother, and this money was enough to ransom her...... Moreover, he said that he was from the Xiangqi Prince's Mansion, and Gao Gongzi had to swallow his anger, so, would he really want to redeem her......

Hua Niang flicked her clothes and looked around blankly, and suddenly faced her face in the mirror, makeup like a ghost, except for this Lang Jun, no one had ordered her to accompany her for a long time, let alone spend the night, if it weren't for this Lang Jun's spending a lot of money, she wouldn't be able to live in this little girl's room at all......

Looking at this Lang Jun again, he secretly had a plan to wipe his clothes, waved away the little girl, and lay down with his clothes on his neck.

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At the same time, Fucha Wenyin just returned to the palace and went to the Xianxian Courtyard, taking Zhou Bai and Lidong, as well as his maid jasper, and a box of spices.

And Murong Jin, who had only arrived at Xianxian Courtyard a quarter of an hour ago, was almost smashed by a plate of pea yellow, but fortunately Fucha Wenyin came back in time to survive.

Lixia scolded while picking it up: Why can't the prince think about it recently? Come over from time to time to make the master angry, and come back a few times, not to mention that Concubine Wen is here, it is estimated that the master can also smash it! I really don't understand, I don't understand......

Kankan avoided Lixia, who was squatting on the ground to pick up plates and pastries, Fucha Wenyin was a little puzzled, and before he could speak, he heard Lixia say: "The prince and the mother are waiting, and the side concubine Niangniang will go in by herself!" ”

As soon as she entered the door of the inner room, sure enough, Fucha Wenyin saw the princess sitting on the beauty couch and eating shortbread while shaking a fan, while Her Royal Highness was pacing in front of the bookshelf.

"I've seen Your Highness, I've seen Niangniang!"

"How's it going? What did Ye Qing say? Li Xiang glanced at Murong Jin, who was looking for her bookshelf again, snapped the fan on the small table, and stubbornly resisted the urge to throw the fan over, and asked.

Seeing this, Murong Jin took a few steps forward, stood still a few steps away, and his eyes fell on Fucha Wenyin.

"Back to Niangniang, Shopkeeper Ye is indeed waiting for us." As he spoke, Fucha Wenyin took out the so-called spice box, opened it, and it was a box of loose incense, pulled out a hairpin, and gently opened the spices, which turned out to be a piece of paper.

After taking the handkerchief and carefully dusting off the spices, Fucha Wenyin handed over the note and said: "Shopkeeper Ye said that it is necessary to discuss if you can solve this mystery, otherwise, otherwise it will ......."

"Otherwise what?" Li Xiang looked left and right, finally twisted the handkerchief to pick it up, and asked casually.

"Otherwise...... Otherwise, when the Xiangqi Wangfu is defeated, she will give the best incense when she thinks about this side, and then, and then ...... Then, give us a ride......"

Fucha Wenyin retold it hard, this is really unpleasant, but that's what he said......

"Indeed, if this can't be solved, she may really need to give it a ride." Li Xiang glanced at it, but smiled, turned her hand and showed it to Fucha Wenyin, and after she saw it clearly, she crumpled the note into a ball and threw it to Murong Jin in Fucha Wenyin's slightly stunned reaction, and said, "Your Highness, Shopkeeper Ye is very suspicious that the Xiangqi Palace's Mansion has the ability to succeed, and even, she doubts that if we all die in Xiyuan, will it be enough to make this matter to the point where it can't be ended, what does Your Highness think?" ”

Fucha Wenyin swallowed her saliva, and subconsciously looked at His Highness, but only heard a voice, "You don't have to worry about this matter now, enjoy the flowers and sleep in peace", and immediately calmed down again.