Zhao Qiong paced a little anxiously, looking out from the window from time to time and seeing the sun hanging high in the sky, she sighed and continued pacing.
Outside the bedroom, the two guards looked at each other helplessly. Since coming back from Lianjun Pavilion last night, His Highness has become restless, sighing and staying up all night, and today he keeps spinning again.
As if possessed.
Zhao Qiong is indeed possessed by a demon.
Opening and closing his eyes, he always saw Duo'er's charming look gently winking at him.
He felt that he was in love.
This is not to blame for his appearance of not having seen the world. As the saying goes: "After three years in the army, a sow competes with Diao Chan." He is not exaggerating to this extent, but with such a father, it is not much different.
There was a real wife at home, but it was purely a political marriage. He would never touch that ugly woman except on their wedding night.
He had been to many brothels in various cities, but in a place like a brothel, it would take hundreds of years to produce a Li Shishi or Dong Xiaowan. No matter how beautiful the women were, they were also full of aura, and he would get tired of them after basically liking them for two days.
But Zhang Duoer is completely different.
That feeling of innocence mixed with charm, charming with cuteness was something he had never been exposed to before, and there was something indescribable about it.
In short, he waited in anticipation until the evening, and when the sun set, he immediately got dressed and went out.
"Go to Lianjun Pavilion."
"Lianjun Pavilion? Your Highness, dinner..."
"Just use it in Lianjun Pavilion."
"……yes."
The two guards moved their mouths to each other, not daring to say anything. The old woman Yang Xi who came out of the upper room next door didn't say anything after hearing the sound. She silently followed and protected Zhao Qiong all the way to Lianjun Pavilion.
I happened to meet Zhao Yu and his party.
The two brothers in heat looked at each other, knowing where the other was coming from. They snorted in unison, like children, you squeeze me, I squeeze you, and squeezed through the door of Lianjun Pavilion.
The sweet welcoming bell rang, and the Dong family immediately came out to welcome the visitor, and smiled when they saw the visitor:
"Hey, you two gentlemen, are you here so early today? You two are the first to arrive. You can choose whichever seat you want tonight..."
Zhao Yu took a step forward and asked with concern: "I wonder if Miss Duoer's sprained foot is okay?"
"Thank you for your concern, sir." Mr. Dong shook his fan, "Today she will make up for the unfinished performance last night, but you two need to wait for an hour first..."
"I want to see her now." Zhao Qiong took out the banknote and said impatiently.
"Don't be impatient... impatient..." Mr. Dong grabbed the stack of banknotes and polished them in his hands. He couldn't say anything anymore.
There seems to be...five hundred taels?!
"Old Qi, you are stingy." Zhao Yu chuckled and took out a thousand taels.
Zhao Qiong snorted and glared at him.
Zhao Yu stared back not to be outdone.
Everyone Dong's expression was slightly stiff, and his thoughts were changing. Then he took Zhao Yu's banknote with a smile, but gave Zhao Qiong's banknote to Zhao Yu.
In this way, each received five hundred taels.
"You two gentlemen are very polite. I will go up and tell Duo'er right now. However, Duo'er is not a prostitute but a performer, so please don't force her." As Master Dong said, he covered his mouth with his sleeves and smiled:
"Of course, the two young masters are handsome and promising, so it is not impossible for my Duo'er to follow you willingly."
A trick used by old bustards.
The two well-informed brothers should have seen through it at once, but at this moment they both responded, watching the Dong family go upstairs, and then looked at each other coldly.
In Zhang Duoer's boudoir, she was sitting slantedly on the bed, holding a needle in one hand and threading the thread with the other, threading the needle and thread somewhat absentmindedly.
I didn't manage to wear it for half a day.
The door creaked, attracting her to look.
"Mother Dong, is something wrong?"
"Duo'er, why are you so listless? We have guests." The Dong family said.
"Are there guests? What time is it?" Zhang Duo'er yawned, "I'm fine, I just didn't sleep well. Don't worry, I won't make any mistakes again when I show the models later."
Everyone Dong nodded and leaned over: "Duo'er, tell me, how does your mother treat you?"
Zhang Duo'er was stunned: "It's very good, just like my own daughter... What's wrong with you? Could it be that you're a guest from outside who wants to see me?"
"Hey, do you still remember the two strange young men at the stairs last night? They must have a good background. I think the cold one even dared to contradict Senior Yi Xia. If that's all, there are brothels.
There are rules, but the money they gave me... was too much."
A few minutes later.
Zhao Yu and Zhao Qiong gently knocked on the door of Zhang Duoer's boudoir with anticipation.
Surrounding the place, tables and chairs carved from fine sandalwood are carefully carved with different patterns, conveying the gentle feeling of a daughter's home everywhere.
However, the exquisite decoration could not attract the eyes of the two people even for a second. After entering the door, their eyes instantly focused on the beauty sitting on the jade bed - Zhang Duo'er.
I saw Zhang Duoer gently twisting the silk cloth with his left hand, holding a needle in his right hand, and carefully walking through it.
As if the arrival of the two distracted her, Zhang Duoer let out a soft cry, her left hand was pricked by a needle, and her eyebrows knitted together charmingly. She immediately put down the silk cloth and gently licked the blood drops with her lips.
Zhao Yu and Zhao Qiong's hearts skipped a beat, and they took a step forward at the same time. They all felt abrupt and froze in place, asking in unison:
"Miss Duo'er, are you okay?"
"My family is fine." Duo'er replied gently.
If Zhao Yu and Zhao Qiong heard Zhang Duoer's inner voice, they would definitely be disillusioned.
'Grandma Li's, the Five-Star Holy Soul Needle and Divine Comedy are too difficult. Learning to embroider stitch by stitch will really bore me to death!'
…
Not far from Lianjun Pavilion.
Shi Lai pulled Xia Yi's sleeve and prayed: "Grandpa, grandpa, please accompany me in. It will be fine soon. It will be fine soon."
"Why are you dragging me along when you send books to Duo'er? If you like her, just go alone."
Xia Yi prefers to peek in the dark.
"How can I like her? I just..."
Afraid of being tricked. Anyway, he already knows who she is, but she doesn't know who she is. If she brings Xia Yi with her, she can stop talking about players.
Pulling each other into the Lianjun Pavilion, the Dong family saw them and came over quickly, "Oh, Senior Yi Xia, you came just in time. The two young masters yesterday came ten minutes ago. They had to see Duo'er, what do you mean?
, I don’t dare to stop..."
Talk to others when you see them, and talk to ghosts when you see them.
Xia Yi didn't believe that she didn't dare to stop him. She probably wanted to get an advantage, but also didn't want the girl in the pavilion to suffer. If she didn't come, she would find an excuse to go up if it wasn't long.
After a while, I went up to the second floor and saw the guards standing in pairs outside Zhang Duoer's boudoir holding knives. Among them, two tigers and four tigers greeted in unison: "Senior!"
The voice was louder, presumably to remind the second prince inside.
But they didn't get a reply.
Zhao Yu and Zhao Qiong both entered the do not disturb mode and couldn't help but admire Zhang Duoer's talent.
What talent?
Getting closer, Xia Yi heard the singing inside: "Let's meow like a cat together, meow, meow, meow, and spread in front of your eyes..."
Shilai:-_-||
Pushing open the door of Zhang Duoer's boudoir.
The scene inside appeared before my eyes.
Zhang Duo'er's right hand was hooked by her cheek, singing and dancing cutely, with two stunned princes standing in front of her.
How long do you stay?
When Zhang Duoer was meowing together, the two of them would occasionally meow.
Zhang Duoer originally sang quite cheerfully, but when the time came, the song suddenly changed its tune. She let out a squeak, covered her mouth with her hand, and laughed so hard that her shoulders twitched!
Shi Lai suddenly couldn't help it anymore, gave Zhang Duoer a thumbs up and laughed.
Their different laughter filled the room.
The charming atmosphere dissipated instantly.
The two princes gradually came to their senses.
The faces were confused and they glanced blankly.
Look at Zhang Duoer, and then look at Shi Lai.
They didn't know what the two of them were laughing at, but they could tell that it was an extraordinary tacit understanding that was impossible between strangers.
Bitterness and envy flashed through Zhao Yu's heart.
Zhao Qiong was filled with jealousy and murderous intent.
Only Xia Yi knew why they were laughing, and he felt funny in his heart, but more of a nostalgia and surprise... He had always forgotten to explore whether these players came from the same world as he did?
Meowing like a cat is still popular. If it were the same world, it would probably not have been more than a few years ago, right? It has been nearly 900 years since he traveled here!
"Miss Duo'er, this song is very unique. I wonder if there is anything similar?"
[Ding!?? Release a task: sing a unique tune for him, reward: a small amount of experience]
【Accept?】
Is there such a good thing? Zhang Duoer's eyes lit up: "Of course, old man, if you like to hear it, come anytime and I will sing it to you anytime!"
The smile suddenly disappeared. She made a mistake and brought my grandfather here. She really couldn’t trick me any more, but she actually wanted to steal my grandfather?!
You are secretly plotting against Chen Cang and imagining it out of thin air!