After finally waiting for the two of them to finish the conversation, Jin Liancheng slowly came out of the darkness. He felt that he was someone who was eavesdropping and doing evil things.
Smiling, Jin Liancheng was really tired of this kind of life.
It is no exaggeration to say that the women in the mansion were all sent here by the emperor and several princes. They each had their own hidden agendas. Jin Liancheng knew about it but did not refuse.
The emperor was afraid that someone would be wiser than him, while the degenerate princes were afraid that some princes would be different from him, so they would spy on each other, and they would indulge in this drunken dream together, and no one could leave.
Jin Liancheng was thinking about it, and he didn't know it when the sedan arrived at the palace. He was helped to the couch in a daze by someone, and when he felt his collar being pulled, he opened his eyes and grabbed the person's hand.
.To the touch, it is delicate, very soft, and has a small frame. It is the hand of a woman.
"My lord...it hurts..." Qiuniang frowned lightly, her delicate little face looked aggrieved, which easily made those who looked at her feel that she was pitiful and needed to be taken good care of.
However, the person who saw her was Jin Liancheng, a Jin Liancheng who was not interested in women who had other men in their hearts.
Jin Liancheng threw her hand away and said mercilessly: "Get out."
Qiuniang followed the force and fell to the ground. She looked at the red circle on her wrist and shed tears: "Your Majesty, I just want to serve you. On your wedding night, you don't have any concubines... Concubine
There is nothing like a concubine, but I can do the usual service of a concubine."
"Get out." Jin Liancheng's breathing became heavier, indicating that he was becoming more and more impatient.
Qiuniang shivered, and boldly came up again: "I won't leave my concubine's room."
"You also said that you are just a concubine and you have no right to talk back." Jin Liancheng stood up and stared at her.
Qiuniang felt aggrieved: "I'm just a concubine, and she was carried into the palace by the prince in eight large sedan chairs... It's different from other concubines."
She is the mistress of the Third Prince's Mansion. For a woman who cannot become an emperor, this Prince's Mansion is her last resort.
Jin Liancheng smiled, almost crying: "Qiu Niang, when you carried me out to meet your eldest brother, you didn't give me the respect I deserved when I carried you in on eight large sedans!"
Qiuniang was shocked, when was she discovered by the Third Prince?
She couldn't hesitate. She couldn't hesitate. At times like this, she had to be calmer. Hesitation would show up.
Qiuniang pretended to be calm: "Your Majesty, Qiuniang has never left the house today. Have you misjudged the wrong person? You must have been too tired from going to court. It is normal to misjudge the person..."
"I am tired."
Qiuniang's eyes lit up, and then a perfect smile appeared on her face: "That's it, Your Majesty..."
"But I am not blind." Jin Liancheng's particularly disgusting eyebrows destined Qiuniang to be completely ignored in the future.
"Dirty." Jin Liancheng said bluntly.
After making someone cry and running away, Jin Liancheng rubbed his temples. He was very tired, but he did not dare to let down his guard at all.
This will make you even more tired.
The ferocious dog ran in from outside the house, causing a woman to scream.
Seeing his beloved dog running over, Jin Liancheng stood up. He didn't know what he thought of, and his eyes suddenly became bright.
After being flirted with by Shen Jui that night, he tolerated it for a while and stopped harassing that person.
Looking at Gouzi, Jin Liancheng suddenly thought of an excuse to approach Shen Zui again.
Suddenly, the little drunkard's role is to hang around in front of the drunkard.