Meng Jiaojiao's face turned red, and she was ashamed and angry: "Bold and crazy, do you know who Miss Ben is?"

"How don't you know?" Xie Changyu asked rhetorically, his eyes looking at Meng Jiaojiao directly.

Xie Changting's facial features are already exquisite, more delicate than a woman, but his facial lines have the fortitude that a man should have, and although the Yan Chang Dan can change a person's appearance, it cannot change a person's temperament.

For example, now this 'Xie Changting' is standing here with a ruffian smell, and the well-dressed ruffian son is simply a existence that everyone loves.

"You know who Miss Ben is, and you dare to despise Miss Ben. ”

Who would have thought that as soon as Meng Jiaojiao said this, Xie Changyu stopped smiling.

"Just your little body here?" she glanced at Meng Jiaojiao sarcastically and continued: "Seeing that you are dressed up, you should also be the daughter of an official eunuch, who would have thought that what you said was not as good as a woman in the market." That's right, you're talking about Ben Gongzi, what kind of 'lame man' are you scolding?"

The sudden seriousness surprised everyone.

If it is said that Meng Jiaojiao's head is still slightly dizzy, now in the face of Xie Changyu's questioning, her face is already blue and red.

After holding back for a while, she said, "I'm not talking about you." ”

Thinking about it with your toes, this one in front of you can't be Xie Changting!

Remember, whoever you say is not to be ridiculed for a person's flaws in the future. ”

Xie Changyu didn't hold the hope of really letting Meng Jiaojiao, a woman, change her evil and return to the right when she said this, she just said it.

Her current identity needs it!

staring blankly at the back of the man in purple, Meng Jiaojiao didn't know that the tendon was twitching, and she held her hands on her cheeks and shouted, "Who are you?"

The man who had just stepped over the threshold raised his fan and waved his hand.

"Sui argued. ”

......

At night, the city that never sleeps in Shengjing is brightly lit, reflecting the sky as black as inkstone into a patch of red.

Drunken Cloud Building, a kind of gold cave that sells wine and talks, is naturally drunk and gold-hungry, and bright men and women are indispensable.

Xie Changyu went up to the second floor and did not find Lu Wenjing. Ben also wanted to give up, but at this moment, an enthusiastic shopkeeper came.

"Ah, the guest officer, it's a little careless, there are too many nobles in our Zuiyun Building, and they can't be busy!

When Xiao Er saw Xie Changyu, he said in his heart that this person is extraordinary, although the people who come to Zuiyun Tower are either rich or expensive, and they are also divided into upper and lower class.

At first glance, this little boy is a superior man, a high-class nobleman!

"I came alone, without reservations. ”

Taking out a gold ingot from his arms, Xie Changyu raised his eyebrows and said, "Free up a box and find a few girls to come over." ”

"This ......" Xiao Er hadn't seen so much money before, and his attitude calmed down: "Guest officer, there are no rules here...... The box is already full, and even if you give more money, the small ones don't have the right to do so. ”

Xie Changyu smiled, and as soon as he let go of his hand, the heavy gold ingots rolled down the steps: "It seems that Brother Lu has managed his subordinates very well, very good." ”

Brother Lu! No one knows that most of Shengjing's industries are Lu Wenjing's, including Zuiyunlou.

"You're a friend of the Lord's house?"

Xiao Er immediately coaxed.

"Don't go yet!" Zuiyun Building is Lu Wenjing's industry, and she knows that Zuiyun Lou usually leaves a few good private rooms for distinguished guests.

Xie Changyu thought to herself that her task tonight was to be in the limelight, and the higher the profile, the better.

Almost every day, Zuiyunlou will change his way to play different activities, sometimes it is bidding for babies, sometimes it is a talent show...... The men gathered to watch the Oiran dance and had a great time.

In the spacious and luxurious box, only Xie Changyu sat on the Taishi chair. The box is surrounded by water on three sides, facing the Zuiyun Building on one side, and you can see the hall downstairs when you open the window, and the location is excellent.

"Buckle!"

"Come in. ”

A rather enchanting woman walked behind Xiao Er, who was delivering tea, water, melons and fruits, with a pipa in her hand.

"Guest, your tea has arrived, please enjoy it slowly. ”

After Xiao Er left, the woman called softly: "Childe, the slave is called Xiaorou, and Xiaorou sings for the male bullet tonight." Childe can order the song at will. ”

Xie Changyu thought for a while and said, "Take refuge." ”

Xiao Rou smiled at this little boy who was really innocent, and very tasteful, the song he chose was a famous song, rich in connotation, and it was difficult for ordinary people to play the rhythm well.

"Childe looks down on slaves and maids. ”

"Not really. How can the woman in Zuiyun Building get in without two brushes, and if my son asks you to play by name, you will play. ”

Xiao Rou smiled and bowed her head, and after a while, the box sounded a soothing tune.

The sound was not loud or small, and it happened to reach the next door.

Cui Zhiyue sighed, turned her head and smiled at the person opposite: "Brother Yan, do you think this song is familiar?"

Jiang Yan didn't answer, and his face looked a little heavy.

Cui Zhiyue asked and replied, "Refuge." Brother Yan once played in Xie Mansion. ”

She spoke, her face turned pale, and she reached out to pull Jiang Yan's sleeve: "I'm sorry, it's not good to know the moon, how can I mention the incident at that time." ”

In fact, both of them know it.

Cui Zhiyue mentioned it on purpose, just because Xie Changyu insisted on letting Jiang Yan sit in the cold and snow, and used a pair of hands full of frostbite to convert the eldest princess and Xie Changting.

Back then, she came in time to save Jiang Yan.

A lament erupted in the air.

Jiang Yan's eyes became deeper and deeper, he looked at Cui Zhiyue fixedly, suddenly hooked the corners of his mouth, and reached out to pick up the teapot for the two of them.

"Why do you bother, I've been so busy with the affairs of the court these days that I can't take the heart to care about your business. ”

There was no room for refusal, and there was no mercy. Of course, this is from Cui Zhiyue's point of view.

"But, Brother Yan, are you really willing to learn that Yue is married to the prince?"

Cui Zhiyue's eyes were extremely beautiful, her eyes trembled slightly like ripples on the surface of water, and a few crystal tears flowed from the corners of her eyes.

If you let others see it, you may be heartbroken.

"Originally, you should have married to the East Palace four months ago. Besides, what's wrong with Xuanyuan Ling? He can be said to be sincere to you. ”

Jiang Yan frowned, and continued: "It is useless for you to come to beg me, this holy decree is from the emperor, you were injured and escaped this marriage, but you didn't expect to escape from the first day of the first month and not be able to escape fifteen." Cui Zhiyue, think about your aunt, you have suffered her favor since you were a child. ”

"No!"

Cui Zhiyue screamed uncontrollably, she didn't know how hideous her face was at the moment.

She hated, if it wasn't for Xie Changyu's short-lived ghost who harmed her and took the initiative to mention Xuanyuan Ling's marriage in front of Emperor Lizhi, how could she have been promised to the East Palace so early!

All the tricks that followed were to fill the pit.

It was Xie Changyu who pushed her into this deep pit!! and what did Xie Changyu have? What qualifications did he have to cheekily ask Emperor Lizhi to marry her brother Yan?

At the beginning of Xie Changyu's death, Cui Zhiyue admitted that she had contributed a lot.

For example, the lightning rods on the Jinyu Tower were all put by herself.

Seeing Xie Changyu being hit by five thunders and being engulfed in raging flames, Cui Zhiyue felt that all that he had done was worth it.