Ming Li Fang.

Liu sang a dance song, and everyone applauded. Someone stepped forward to ask the owner how much silver he needed to stay with Liu Qingge for one night, and was scolded by the owner:

"The dancing girls of Mingli Fang can only be admired, how can they be blasphemed!"

The man smiled evilly, "Liu Qingge can't do it, can you change the red drink?" ”

The owner pouted and said, "If you really like someone, you can redeem it." In addition to Liu Qingge, Mingli Fang has a clear price, and you can go home with someone to serve at any time. ”

Some people wonder why Duliu Qingge can't redeem himself. The owner is coloring:

"Liu Qingge's identity is different, and she can't redeem herself as a dancing girl for the rest of her life. As for why, there is no waste of words. ”

The spectators were in an uproar, and the voices of discussion were endless.

Li Heng, the little virtuous king in the elegant room upstairs, couldn't sit still anymore, and when Jing Can left, he wanted to leave, but Zhao Yin, the little king of Lian, pulled him, and he hadn't seen him for a long time, so he wanted to drink a few more glasses.

King Xiaoxian was not allowed to leave, and from time to time he pulled his robe under the table, and Xiao Qian couldn't just leave. It wasn't until the night moon hung high, and the warblers and swallows danced on the stage downstairs one after another, and the face of the little prince Lian revealed joy, and he dispersed.

"I'm really saying for your good, the foreign princess will be fifteen years old in one year, and the two of you only have one year to get married. Hurry up, don't regret it too late......"

Zhao Yin swayed his body and walked unsteadily, and sure enough, he was drunk and spit out the truth. Li Heng and Xiao Qian walked away in the carriage of King Lian's mansion.

"I see what he said, we have to think about it. Although you like Miss Yan, you have to marry the main room as soon as possible. Otherwise, if you really want to let the foreign princess enter the door, I'm afraid that the person you like won't be able to enter the door. ”

King Xiaoxian sighed and left side by side with the ink rain he had been waiting for.

The foreign princess arrived in the capital, but was sent to the county lord's mansion for solitary confinement, and it was obvious that the foreign princess was not welcomed.

Xiao Qian pondered carefully, his eyebrows getting deeper and deeper. I am afraid that he is the only young man of school-age who has been ridiculed for falsely claiming the name of the prince in the capital, and it is indeed possible for him to take over the princess of a foreign country.

Tonight's moon statue has been bitten, sometimes hidden in the treetops, sometimes hanging high above the rooftops.

Walking through the long street into the back alley, you can only see a narrow stretch of night sky overhead.

Xiao Qian stood in the shadows, his hands on his sleeves, and found that Xiao Xianwang's posture did have a feeling of peace of mind and comfort.

The iron gate in the backyard of the eleventh herb store creaked.

A figure looked around in the doorway.

Yun Niang saw Xiao Qian coming and was about to salute and say hello, but was stopped by Xiao Qian.

"Don't be polite, just say a few words and leave."

The courtyard wall is very high, and the iron gate is very tight, so you can't see the movement inside. Xiao Qian retracted his gaze and looked at Yun Niang.

Yun Niang hurriedly reported that it was already dark when Yan Shiyi came back today, leaving the coachman to eat in the store, knowing that the coachman Jin Gui was Aunt Jin's son. At the dinner table, Yan Shiyi asked everyone about their thoughts on running a medicinal herb shop......

Xiao Qian nodded in listening, and finally shook his head and sighed.

Yun Niang said carefully:

"Is there something wrong?"

Xiao Qian smiled slightly and shook his head. With Yan Shiyi's cleverness, he should have discovered the problem of these people. But it certainly won't be hidden for long. She knows it, as long as she doesn't know about it.

"Good!"

Xiao Qian waved his hand.

"Then I'm in."

Yun Niang carefully opened the iron door and dodged in, and locked the door tightly.

Xiao Qian looked up at the glimmer of heaven above his head, and secretly sighed that time was pressing, and he and Yan Shiyi were running out of time.