Chapter 41: Red Apricot and Green Apricot

As soon as he saw the woman, Wang Quanquan immediately left Pan Ziqian, sat next to the woman, and then took her hand.

"How's it going?"

"Well, Meng Gongzi is worried, Hongxing has been fine recently." Although the woman named Hongxing said that she was not in the way, her tone was complaining.

"Liar, Mother Chen told me when I came, you don't want to eat lately, what if you are hungry?"

Hearing this, the woman withdrew her hand angrily.

"Childe has a lot of affairs, and it is a great honor to be able to come to see Hongxing once in a while, how dare you bother Childe."

Wang Quanquan saw that the soft little hand broke free from him, and pulled it back again without skin and face.

"I've been a little busy lately, and I've snubbed the red apricot girl, it's really not, I didn't bring a gadget to the girl to apologize for the girl."

As he spoke, he took out a small rectangular box from his arms, and seeing that the girl on the side was still angry, Wang Quanquan opened the brocade box by himself, and a purple butterfly-shaped hairpin was lying in the box.

After all, the woman on the side couldn't hold back her curiosity and glanced at it, and Wang Quanquan took the opportunity to pick up the hairpin and insert it into the woman's bun.

"It's so good-looking, it just matches my apricot in purple."

The woman in purple finally laughed, "Shameless, who is your apricot." The woman then rolled her eyes.

"Beauty is a beauty after all, even a white eye is so amorous that it makes people's hearts sway." The royal authority did not forget to praise on the sidelines.

"Oh, Brother Pan, why are you standing there stupidly, come and sit down quickly."

Wang Quanquan subconsciously glanced to the side, and he found Pan Ziqian who was standing next to him from just now. At this time, Pan Shizi felt like a huge light bulb, he was a little hungry before he came, but he didn't feel hungry at all, because just now, he was poured a big bowl of dog food.

After Pan Ziqian sat down, Wang Quanquan hurriedly introduced the two of them:

"Miss Hongxing, this is my friend Young Master Pan."

"Brother Pan, this is my confidante Red Apricot girl."

The two who were introduced nodded to each other, and Pan Ziqian had a chance to see the true face of the rumored Oiran lady: the other party was wearing a purple shirt and combing Lingyun bun, and at this time the hairpin given by the king was inserted in the bun, and the makeup was thick but not glamorous at all, but it gave people a gentle and generous feeling, and the other party's appearance was also as rumored, which could be regarded as a country and a city.

"Miss Hongxing, we want to ask you about someone this time."

Pan Ziqian couldn't help but be the first to speak, and as soon as he opened his mouth, he found that the woman's face on the other side of the table suddenly became unkind, and when he was wondering, he saw Wang Quanquan hurriedly interject:

"Xing'er, don't listen to his nonsense, I came to see you this time, Brother Pan asked me to ask you something."

"Well, I don't know who Mr. Pan wants to inquire?"

Hongxing's face returned to normal, and Wang Quanquan couldn't help pinching a cold sweat and secretly scolded Pan Ziqian's pig teammates. Pan Shizi finally understood the reason, it was really a woman's heart, and she accidentally said the wrong thing, thanks to the presence of the king, otherwise she would not know if she offended people.

When he looked at Wang Quanquan again, he found that the other party had been making eye contact with him, and Pan Ziqian reacted and hurriedly spoke.

"My brother hasn't been home for the past few days, and my father is very worried and sent me out to investigate."

"I don't know who Mr. Pan's brother is?"

"Brother Pan Zijian."

"Oh, it turns out that Pan Zijian is Pan Gongzi's brother."

I didn't expect to know who it was as soon as I reported that Hongxing was famous, Pan Ziqian couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed, his brother was really famous in the circle of visiting Qinglou, and everyone knew his name.

"Brother Ling did spend the night in Zuixing Building a few days ago, but he just left this afternoon, so he should have gone home."

"I don't know which girl Brother Pan's brother is usually looking for?"

Wang Quanquan couldn't help but interject on the side, he was very interested in the topic of prostitution, not that he liked prostitutes, but simply a kind of curiosity with a bad taste.

"Uh...... is not afraid of the jokes of the two sons, and Pan Zijian's son often looks for the sister of the slave family. ”

"Your sister is Miss Qingxing, which means ......"

The king paused, which aroused the curiosity of the other two.

"It also means that I and Brother Pan's brother have become brothers-in-law, Brother Ziqian, we are close to each other!"

Wang Quanquan looked at Pan Ziqian excitedly, Pan Ziqian turned his head and pretended not to know him, while Hongxing snorted secretly, and did not forget to take advantage of himself when he spoke.

The news arrived, but it was not very good to leave immediately, otherwise the intention of coming tonight was too obvious, I am afraid that I would offend this Miss Hongxing again, so everyone chatted about the day, Wang Quanquan found that the ancients chatted with the ancients was not interesting, and the two learned ancients chatted even more boring, the two in front of them are, Pan Ziqian was born in a famous family and all kinds of famous books and classics must not be less, Hongxing is also a well-known talented woman, proficient in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, the two chatted about the music and rhythm in front of the king, and talked about the music and rhythm of today's famous Confucian people, The king's authority is not inserted in a word next to it.

He was bored, and he got up and planned to go out for a walk.

"Brother Wang, where are you going?"

"Oh, you talk slowly, I'll go to the hut."

Wang Quanquan naturally knew that Hongxing was just a trick on the spot, and he naturally didn't have much true feelings, and he was not afraid that something would happen to the two of them alone in the house, so he went out of the room.

Out of the door, Wang Quanquan lay on the railing on the third floor and looked downstairs, not to mention, the third floor is really expensive, the women downstairs are all dressed in revealing clothes, and the scenery from the third floor can be described as infinitely good.

When he heard the sound, he turned his head, only to see a woman in green clothes standing in front of him, but after seeing her appearance clearly, it was exactly the same as the red apricot in the room, but the makeup and hairstyle were different, and the king bowed his hand.

"Presumably the girl is Oiran Qingxing."

I saw that the girl in front of me nodded, but her face was not a little kind, and she didn't have to guess to know that Wang Quanquan's behavior just now was not at all seen by the other party.

"Childe, please come with me."

And this good thing? Wang Quanquan didn't ask much, and obediently followed the other party. Qingxing's house is next to Hongxing, and the layout of the two houses is also very similar.

When the king is seated, Qingxing pours him full of tea.

"Does Childe know the danger of this place?"

"Chest insurance?"

Xu had seen too much just now, and he had misunderstood Qingxing's words, but the other party didn't expect that Wang Quanquan's brain hole could be so outrageous.

The woman in Tsing Yi nodded, "The people behind the scenes here are something you can't provoke." ”

Wang Quanquan felt funny, he was the eighth prince, even if the person behind the scenes was His Majesty the Emperor, he didn't come and leave as soon as he wanted.

"I'm afraid the girl has misunderstood, she is just looking for pleasure and not causing trouble, what does it have to do with who is behind the scenes?"

Qing Xing smiled when she heard this, and didn't reply, but said lightly, "Childe is good for himself."

Seeing that the other party was not taking care of himself, and Wang Quanquan was not bored, he immediately got up to say goodbye, and a word came from behind him when he walked to the door.

"Your Highness, it's better to stay away from my sister."

Does she know who I am? Without looking back, the king pushed the door open.