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12 does not have that function

After getting up, the maid had already prepared the meal in the outer hall. Yuetong ate listlessly while still thinking about what the man wanted to bring her back for.

Could it be that you really took advantage of him, so you have to be responsible for him?

It's more like a liar. Does she still need to be responsible for a man who often hangs out in brothels?

How on earth did I win his favor and let him pester me to no end?

"What pastimes does your prince usually have? Uh, I mean, what does he usually do? Does he often bring women back?"

Full of questions, I could only find the maid next to me to find out the situation.

"As for the girl, the prince has never brought a girl back, only the girl..."

Yuetong curled her lips.

From this answer, you knew you were with that man.

A domestic slave is a domestic slave. He takes money from his master and even speaks to his master.

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"Then what does he usually do?"

"The prince rarely goes out. He usually stays in the study. What he does specifically, I don't know."

Yuetong frowned.

Rarely go out? Didn’t that guy also go out a few days ago? And he even rode a horse and wandered in the wilderness in the middle of the night.

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"Then who is the woman who came to see the prince yesterday?"

According to yesterday's news, it should have spread to everyone in the mansion. After a few days of getting along with the servants in the mansion, she understood that some things were gossiped about in private in the mansion very quickly.

"Girl, the person who came to see the prince yesterday was Princess Lin Youyu, the daughter of the Prime Minister's Mansion." The maid still replied calmly, but her tone was still respectful and polite.

"Then what is her relationship with your prince?"

"This slave doesn't know. I only know that the princess often comes to see the prince."

Yuetong turned her head and thought, that's right. No wonder the princess looked like she was catching a mistress, and her relationship with that man must be unusual.

Damn stinky man, he still refuses to admit his debt. He must have taken advantage of others and let others come to him to ask for debts, but he was unlucky and was used as a punching bag.

I must get this palm back from them.

Why should they have to pay for their ambiguity?

She is not a mistress! Even if she is a mistress, she is still being forced!

Feeling that the questions she asked were all unnecessary, Yuetong didn't continue and finished breakfast slowly. When she was bored, she suddenly thought of the fairyland-like hot spring pool. She sent the maid away, closed the door, and then happily

Run towards the inner room.

After taking off her bellyband, she lowered her head and saw a dark red palm print on her body, as well as a faint feeling of shock and pain. Yuetong suddenly felt weak and felt extremely deep in her heart.

Should I reflect on the troubles caused by my indulgence, or should I rejoice that I am lucky?

If you can knock yourself out with one palm, how many more times will it take you to save your life?

Sigh... I'd better take a good bath to wash away all the bad luck, and maybe I won't be so unlucky anymore.

Yin Zhixuan was so shocked that he left in anger. It wasn't because he couldn't bear to hear her anger, but because he thought of some things that he hadn't figured out yet, so he let her go for the time being.

In the study, Yin Zhixuan wore a handsome face and frowned slightly, listening to the housekeeper's report on the situation in the house in the past few days. Yue Tong's escape and resistance, which he had not understood before, finally found the answer in his heart, and he couldn't help but

Deep feeling:

This little guy is so small-minded! He didn’t understand anything and just poured sewage all over him.

Is he still innocent? All his innocence has been stained by her, and she still has the nerve to say whether he is unclean or not!

Well, I guess even if I explain to her, she may not be willing to believe it. It is better to wait until I meet with the emperor tonight to discuss important matters before settling the matter between them.

As the sky gradually darkened, Yuetong stayed in the room for a whole day, except for eating and being in a daze. After her escape failed, she didn't have much intention to leave the room. She knew that the scenery outside was beautiful and pleasant, but none of it belonged to her.

Yes, she wasn't in the mood to enjoy flowers and grass. She simply didn't go anywhere.

After watching the maid put away the dishes and exit, Yuetong looked at the closed door expectantly.

Damn that stinky man, he even said he would take her to play, but in the end he just let her go!

Let’s see if I can dump you in the future!

She lay back on the bed, regretting that she had slept for so long during the day that she couldn't even fall asleep now.

At this time, the door creaked open, Yuetong turned sideways, closed her eyes, and pretended to be asleep.

In fact, she didn't need to look back, she knew who it was by listening to the footsteps.

"Still angry?" His eyes, which were deliberately indifferent in front of outsiders, regained some warmth the moment he entered the door, and there was a hint of helplessness in his eyes.

This little thing is so angry!

Hearing her slightly tight breathing, he knew that she was not asleep. He hadn't seen her speak for a long time, and he was really not used to her deliberate silence.

"Don't you want to go out?"

He could tell that she was actually happy to hang out.

"Who wants to go to that unclean place! If I want to pick up girls, I don't have that "function" yet, so I can't satisfy those women!

Who said she didn't want to go? She was so curious that she wanted to see how the ancients lived so carefree and happy.

But he couldn't save face, so he could only pretend.

"You--" After realizing what she said, Yin Zhixuan almost choked on his own saliva.

Can't this little thing talk normally for once?

She had to use such a harsh tone towards him, what on earth did he do wrong to make her hate him!

Yuetong closed her eyes and didn't move, but she felt like she was leaning into someone's arms again. She opened her bright eyes and pretended to be unhappy and said:

"What are you doing? I told you I'm not going!"

"If you don't go, how can you clear my name?"

"It's none of my business whether you're innocent or not. Don't touch me, I'll beat you up! Hey, put me down--"

In the comfortable carriage, Yuetong sat on the edge, pulled on the silk robe on her body, and touched the 'hair bun' on her head, feeling very fresh about her current look.

She had never worn men's clothes, let alone men's clothes from ancient times. For the first time, she felt a little better about this man. After all, she felt so beautiful after having such an experience.

It's just that in the eyes of the man opposite her, her self-righteous and childlike appearance is no different from that of a delicate book boy. With her delicate oval face, no matter how masculine the clothes, she can't cover up her soft figure.

Seeing how she was pulling her left and right, Yin Zhixuan felt happy for no reason.

Being with her, although he was always oppressed by her tone of voice, always made him less defensive and more comfortable. He was not used to it at first, but gradually, he became more and more accustomed to the confrontation between the two.

.

This little thing is really his nemesis!

After turning a few streets, the carriage finally stopped. Before the driver could stop, Yuetong opened the curtain and jumped out.

"Hey, aren't you here to pick up girls? Why don't you go through the main door."

Anyone with eyes could see that there was a small door panel standing in front of her. It was dark in color and very simple.

Yin Zhixuan then got off the carriage and walked to her side. He just gave her a meaningful look, then raised his hand and made a gesture somewhere that Yuetong couldn't understand.

After a while, the small door was opened, and then a boy wearing a felt hat came out. He lowered his head and bent his waist, so his face could not be seen clearly, but his words were obviously very respectful:

"Your Majesty, you are here. Master has been waiting for you for a long time."

Yuetong looked at the man next to her with a suspicious look on her face. It wasn't that she was afraid, it was just that she was seriously speculating:.

It seems that people with status in ancient times were afraid of being discovered even if they wanted to be romantic and happy.


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