In the next few days, Zhou Zheng traveled in the imperial capital, all kinds of hunting, without constraints, but he was happy.

Until Yunyun meets.

"Boss, Her Royal Highness is really attentive to you. ”

"Even if you don't become a son-in-law, at least you have to bring her back. ”

"Whether it is her figure or appearance, Princess Yunyun is a first-class existence, no loss!"

Zhou Ping was a thief, at this time he only hated that he was not the prince.

Otherwise, when he met such a beauty, he would have pounced on it a long time ago.

Where is it like Zhou Zheng, who loves to ignore it.

Zhou Zheng ignored Zhou Ping, and after a little contemplation, he prepared to go to the appointment.

After all, the conversation with Emperor Wanqing in the palace that day, if nothing else, presumably Yun Yun knew about it.

So in Zhou Zheng's view, most of them came for those things this time.

......

Walking into Yunyun's mansion again, it was also shrouded in night, and the same beauties greeted him.

But this time, a strange fragrance came to his face, making Zhou Zheng couldn't help but take a few deep breaths.

Following the guide, Zhou Zheng soon arrived outside Yunyun's boudoir.

"Please come in, Your Highness. ”

The crisp and pleasant voice added a touch of charm, which made Zhou Zheng a little distracted.

When the sound came, the originally closed door quietly opened, and the antique atmosphere inside and the interior of the boudoir were unobstructed.

"What does that mean?"

Just when Zhou Zheng was a little sluggish, the guide beside him had already quietly retreated.

In the huge courtyard, only Zhou Zheng was left standing alone.

The fragrance in the boudoir was a little different from what he had smelled before, which made Zhou Zheng's heart beat faster.

Whether it is in Da Zhou or Da Yuan, the boudoir is a woman's private place.

Not to mention a stranger, even the biological father can't easily set foot in it.

Therefore, when Zhou Zheng was taken outside Yunyun's boudoir, he was instantly stunned.

However, with the sound of urging from inside, Zhou Zheng also moved his feet in a trance and slowly paced towards Yunyun's boudoir.

"Labor and management are men, and they don't suffer losses, what are you afraid of!?"

Taking a deep breath, a playful smile forcibly appeared on Zhou Zheng's face.

As the prince of the Great Zhou, he must remain calm in any scene, which is Zhou Zheng's most basic quality.

When he stepped into the boudoir, Zhou Zheng noticed that there were only a few lights faintly lit in the entire boudoir, which made the whole room look a little dim.