"You little thousand households, why don't you let go quickly? Do you want to commit crimes?"
Although Yan Hong wanted to shake off Shi Yue's arm, he was tightening the muscles on his buttocks, for fear of swelling on the spot, so he did not dare to struggle too much.i^
Moreover, Shi Yue's palms are as hard as iron, so how can he break free so easily?
Yan Hong clamped his legs and didn't dare to move. Shi Yue forced him to the talented and beautiful women like an eagle catching a chicken, and said aloud: "All talented men, let me introduce you to you. This is Yan Hong, the son of King Fu of Hangzhou, the little prince who was hereditary, and the real royal relatives and nobles. All talented men and beautiful women, you should get closer."
call!
When everyone heard this, they were stunned.
His eyes looked up and down at Yan Hong, and a sentence popped up in his heart: Such a prince, it is better to be famous than to meet him!
To be fair, Yan Hong was not ugly, at least she was in a middle-aged and top-notch position, fair skin, and a little weak scholarly aura.
Coupled with that luxurious outfit, it adds a bit of nobility.
With this outfit and temperament, he is completely in line with the image of a playboy and talented man, and he is also the most favored object of girls in brothels.
Such a young man is generous and spends a lot of money.
To summarize it simply, it is 'You are stupid and you have more money, come quickly!'
But now Yan Hong's image is greatly reduced - because of eating chili and drinking, her face turned purple, her eyes were red, and her skin was covered with oil, and she was indescribably haggard.
What's even more ugly is that his mouth was swollen by the peppers, like the big sausage on Ouyang Feng's lips in "The World", which was very funny.
Moreover, Yan Hong frowned, covered her stomach, bent her body, and clamped her legs. She looked like she was hunched and defeated, which made people feel disgusted.
The combination of all kinds of adverse factors has made the glorious image of Prince Yan Hong plummet.%&*”;
The talented and beautiful women swore that this was definitely the most miserable prince they had ever seen, no doubt about it.
However, since you know that he is the prince's honor, you must not lose your etiquette, even though this prince belongs to Hangzhou, not to Beijing.
"So it's the little prince, I have long admired him! I have long admired him! Zhu Yan has heard of his great reputation for a long time, and he is well-known for his rudeness. Please forgive me for his impoliteness!"
When Zhu Yan’s poems and rituals are passed down from family, how could he lose etiquette? Since he knew the other party’s identity, he could no longer ignore them and add trouble to his father.
Yan Hong was so excited that she could not cry at this time. If she was usually respected so much, she would naturally be so happy that her butt would be so happy that she would burst into laughter.
But today is so special...
He was worried that as long as he relaxed, he would really pop up behind Zhu Yan with a serious greeting.
But the flower smells extremely smelly and has a brown color...
There was no choice but to frown, bit her pink lips, and nodded slightly!
However, this scene really made Zhu Yan angry when he saw it. Yan Hong's face looked at Zhu Yan, and he was obviously disdainful and gritted his teeth. He was so arrogant that he didn't even talk about etiquette.
This is really outrageous. Could it be that Yan Hong and even King Fu, don’t take himself and his father seriously?
Zhu Yan's face changed drastically, she glared at Yan Hong, and snorted heavily, but remembered this matter in her heart and wanted to go back and say she knew about it with her father.
Yan Hong was in trouble and was too busy to deal with the increasingly unbearable abdominal pain.
Zheng Ruping, the daughter of Dali Temple Minister Zheng Ping, also hurriedly greeted Yan Hong and there was a warm feeling between her eyebrows.
Yan Hong felt very uncomfortable, but he didn't even care about nodding, turned a blind eye, but regarded Zheng Ruping as air.
At the same time, some talented men and beautiful women gathered to meet and wanted to make friends with Yan Hong.
Yan Hong didn't care about that much, clamped his legs, lowered his head, and stuck out his butt, looking embarrassed...
But women are the worst offensive.
If he offended Zhu Yan, he was polite and naturally would not lose his identity and be too entangled. However, if he offended Zheng Ruping, he would not be the same.
Zheng Ruping stood in front of Yan Hong, pointed at Yan Hong, and said bluntly: "Is the little prince very amazing? Don't you understand etiquette?"
"You might as well say bluntly that this is the capital, the emperor's feet, not Hangzhou. Don't show that noble and cold style. If others are afraid of you, I'm not afraid."
Zheng Ping, the minister of Dali Temple, is Bai Mochou's confidant and has a very stable position. How could he be afraid of King Fu, whose power is far away in Hangzhou?
With Zheng Ruping's move, a group of beautiful women attacked him, surrounded him and pointed at him, looking unyielding.
Yan Hong was anxious to run out of Gong, but how could he squeeze it out? With a bitter face, he said to Shi Yue: "You little family, why don't you protect me?"
Shi Yue smiled helplessly, "The beauties did not harm the prince, where did the word "protection" come from? Moreover, the beauties just wanted to politely greet the little prince, but the little prince was self-reliant and ignored it. I'm afraid it would be inappropriate? Even if the Fu King knew about it, he would be unhappy."
"It's not just unqualified?"
Zheng Ruping clenched her pink fist and gritted her teeth and said, "It is obvious that she is looking higher than her top and treating me like duckweed. This is unfair to me and disrespectful to my father! Humph... I will report this to my father and know it. It is really pissing."
Those "straight vixen" who gathered to attack were all young ladies from great families. In anger, they could not tell the importance of it. Under the leadership of Zheng Ruping, they accused Yan Hong repeatedly. The aggressive look was very terrifying, and they just surrounded and beat Yan Hong up.
Yan Hong was pointed at the nose by the beautiful women's white fingers, but she was so hard that she dared not struggle. In desperation, she had to cover her stomach, lift the muscles on her butt, and lowered her face: "Aunts, let me go out, come and scold me again, okay? I'm going to beg you... please..."
That compromised look was completely without the princely demeanor.
"No, apologize to us immediately, otherwise I will never let you go."
The girls were reluctant to give up and looked like they never gave up. They were born in a high-ranking family and naturally had a good temper. They became domineering, which was really fatal.
Shi Yue felt pity when he saw Yan Hong enduring the pain of three urgent pains and being attacked by the beauties. Isn’t it a bit cruel to treat Yan Hong like this?
Alas... I hope you can get out of trouble! I can only express sympathy for you if I snatch a woman from my Shi Yue's arms...
"You all retreat quickly!"
Bai Su finally couldn't see it and shouted at the girls, "The little prince has important things to deal with, so don't bother him."
Bai Su is the teacher of Wenxing Academy, the pearl in Bai Mochou's hand, and Shi Yue's fiancée. How many people dare not listen to what she said?
Zheng Ruping's father is all following Bai Mochou, how dare she not give Bai Su face?
"Hmph! Since Teacher Bai has spoken, I will spare you this time. If you dare to have a next time, we will never spare you."
The arrogant girls finally reluctantly gave way to Yan Hong.
Yan Hong was as anxious as an ant on a hot pan, and had no intention of thanking Bai Su. He clamped his legs, bent his waist, and ran away in panic.
The look of shaking his head and scattering eyes is really funny!
Puff!
Bai Su giggled and then gave Shi Yue a resentful look and said coquettishly: "Brother Shi San, how bad should you be?"