Chapter Twenty-Eight: A Few New Men Arrived

Qiushuang looked at the old bustard dressed in colorful clothes running over, and she reprimanded: "What does it look like to be reckless." ”

The old bustard was so frightened that he hurriedly knelt down: "Yes, yes, the old slave should die, the old slave should die......"

"Get up."

Waiting for the bustard to stand up, Shang Rongzhou deliberately smiled and leaned in the direction of Zhao Chenghui, facing her sudden approach, Zhao Chenghui moved to the side as if he had eaten fly feces.

Feeling Zhao Chenghui's disgust, Shang Rongzhou was not angry, but smiled at the old bustard with some success: "I haven't been here with you for a long time, and I don't know if you have any new things here." ”

The old bustard hurriedly replied: "The old slave will go to find the most beautiful girl here to dance for Her Royal Highness the princess, play music for fun, and the old slave ...... There are a few new boys, why don't you call them to show Her Royal Highness the princess? ”

The corners of Shang Rongzhou's mouth turned up slightly, and a smile bloomed: "Okay." ”

She glanced at Zhao Chenghui, who was blue-faced: "Oh, this palace almost forgot, you go and bring Zhao Yuan over by the way, this palace wants to see if she has grown up in this green building for a long time." ”

The old bustard was stunned for a moment, she glanced at Zhao Chenghui, who was standing beside Shang Rongzhou, and immediately reacted: "Your Highness, please rest between the high-class bags, and the old slave will go and invite Miss Zhao here." ”

As soon as the old bustard left, Shang Rongzhou looked up at Zhao Chenghui: "How does this palace treat you, go, go to the private room with this palace." ”

Zhao Chenghui made a gesture to Shang Rongzhou: "The princess should go and enjoy herself ......"

Shang Rongzhou knew what he was going to say, but she interrupted him: "Aren't you going to the private room with Bengong to wait for your sister?" ”

Zhao Chenghui paused for a few seconds: "Yuan'er is not used to sound and sensual occasions, and I bother to ask Her Royal Highness the princess to arrange for our brothers and sisters to meet elsewhere." ”

"Not used to sound and sensual occasions?" Shang Rongzhou suddenly had a cold face, and she looked at Zhao Chenghui with a numb expression: "How do you know that your sister is not used to it, maybe she is like a fish in water here." ”

Hearing her say this about her sister, Zhao Chenghui couldn't help but speak sharply: "Your Royal Highness the Princess! ”

Yo, I'm in a hurry.

"You're so loud, are you ramming the palace?"

Zhao Chenghui frowned slightly, his expression changed several times, and his entire face showed an indecipherable complexity, he exhaled, his face returned to calm, and he admitted his mistake: "Don't dare to bump into the princess." ”

As long as you can, you can see the mandarin ducks.

He endures.

You don't have to think about it to know that he must be scolding himself in his heart at the moment, but for Zhao Chenghui's aggrieved half-dead appearance, Shang Rongzhou is very happy to see it.

A cool smile appeared on her numb face, and she stretched out her index finger and poked Zhao Chenghui's arm: "It's good if you don't dare." ”

Coming to the private room, Shang Rongzhou sat on a large and wide soft chair, and Zhao Chenghui beside her was expressionless and sat on the stool beside her.

In the middle of the day, more than a dozen beautiful little women walked in with broken steps, some of them hid their faces and held the pipa, some carried the water sleeves of the dancing sword, and some wore exotic dancer costumes wearing crop tops, the little women had their own characteristics, but the most eye-catching were a few young men and young men who came in after a dozen or so little women.

Xu explained before coming that the bustard had explained that after removing the three little women who were going to perform, the remaining seven little women saluted Shang Rongzhou and gathered around Zhao Chenghui.

The male boys gathered around Shang Rongzhou very brightly, some pinched her shoulders, some beat her legs, and some rubbed her feet.