"Hidden tent" 10

The next day, the morning light was dim and the rising sun rose.

The house of the Yongding Marquis Mansion is located diagonally opposite the He Mansion, so as soon as Lu Jiuxiao's carriage stopped, he bumped into He Lin, who was dressed in a serious manner with his sword in his hand.

Although they are both children of aristocratic families, there are not many idle people like Prince Lu. He Lin is given the title of governor, and except for rest, he has to go to the military camp to train soldiers every day.

He paused, his eyes met, and saw Lu Jiuxiao looking away first, turning his head to the Marquis' Mansion.

"Have he returned home?" He Lin looked at the closed dark doorway.

The guard nodded behind him and said, "The Marquis is about to arrive in the capital, and Prince Lu may be returning to his house and waiting."

He Lin nodded. At this time, the servant was pulling the horse over. He grabbed the reins with one hand and was about to get on the horse, and then ordered: "Don't let Amin know about this, so that she won't run to Lu Jiuxiao to do something. Do you really think that kid Huihui can give in to her?"

The guard grabbed the tip of his nose awkwardly and replied.

At this time, as soon as Lu Jiuxiao stepped into the courtyard, a group of maids and mothers surrounded him and asked about his well-being, which was very unreasonable.

Yongding Hou had only such a son, and he was naturally precious and had a strange temper and was difficult to serve. He often refused to return to the mansion. Once he came back, he made everyone ready for fear that someone would be picked up wrong.

You and I say one by one, and Lu Jiuxiao was very upset.

Just as he was about to pull his face down, a green figure popped up from the corridor, wearing water-pink lotus embroidered shoes, gentle and dignified, and it was a bit like Yuan.

This is Lu Wan, the youngest daughter of the Hou Mansion.

Lu Wan walked up with her skirt and said with a smile: "Brother finally returns home. My mother wants me to wait for you. Look, I have brought a few daffodils to your yard. Is it good to look?"

Following Lu Wan's fingertips, there is a blue lotus pond. It has just passed winter and the purse has not yet bloomed. It is indeed much more elegant to be decorated with a few graceful daffodils.

But Lu Jiuxiao is not a person who can appreciate this elegance.

He glanced perfunctorily, nodded perfunctorily, and said, "Okay, I'll see you, you'll see me, go back and report to my mother."

After saying that, he stepped into the house without looking back.

The smile on the corner of Lu Wan's lips suddenly faded, her eyebrows frowned, and she pursed her lips and said in a low voice: "No love, just like that, it would be strange if she could find a sister-in-law for me!"

Lu Jiuxiao really stayed in the mansion for two days, but that was the peace of mind in the eyes of others.

There is no girl in this mansion who can play the piano, flute and music and can still amuse you, only a jar of mellow and strong spirits.

Qin Yi and Yin Zhong were forced to go to the table to gamble with the prince. Huihui lost all his money. Not only did he pay the monthly salary, but he almost couldn't even save these new clothes on his body. He still cried and became poor again and again. Lu Jiuxiao sneered and then mercifully allowed the two of them to pay on credit.

Get the next month's salary on credit.

If this continues, before the Marquis returns to his house, they both have to take care of their own belongings here.

Qin Yi carefully poured wine for his master. When he received a look from Yin Zhong, he smiled and said, "Master, I heard that the Hundred Dramas have been very lively recently. The Fennel Girl has compiled a dance music, and she saw that the young masters' eyes were shining."

Lu Jiuxiao shaking the dice lazily, responded, "Yeah", opened the cover and took a look, three five or three six, his mouth curled, he bent his fingers and buckled the table, "Record the account."

Qin Yi's heart was bleeding, and he endured the note and then persuaded him: "Master, don't you go and take a look? Miss Fennel is thinking about you."

He gritted his teeth and said more and more arrogantly: "Miss Fennel's hands are as tender as tender as a squid. It's better to pour wine for his master."

Yin Zhong closed his eyes and couldn't hear it.

With a "thump", the wine cup in Lu Jiuxiao's hand was placed on the table.

I don’t know which word is what the prince wants, but he looked at Qin Yi who was talking nonsense without blinking, and saw Qin Yi sweating all over his forehead.

Lu Jiuxiao suddenly bent his eyes and threw the dice in his hand into the cup, "Yes."

Those hands that are as tender as tender as a thorn should pour wine for him.

A quarter of an hour later, the carriage passed through the fork in Ying'an Avenue. A sound came from the curtain:

“Go to the left.”

Go left and go to Huaxianglou.

His fan is still in the hands of the cat.

On this side, Chen Shifeng was nervously holding the black gold folding fan.

It's been three days.

It's the third day.

Could it be that she was wrong? This fan was not very important to him?

Suddenly, a "squeak" sound came from behind. Chen Shizhe immediately turned around and saw Mama Shi frowning at her, and obviously saw the folding fan in her hand.

She asked half-believingly: "Is this fan really given to you by Prince Lu?"

Chen Shifeng's palms were sweating a little, but he nodded calmly on his face, "Of course."

Mother Shi shook the round fan twice in annoyance. The black gold folding fan belonged to Lu Jiuxiao, so she naturally would not be unable to recognize it.

Did Lu Jiuxiao give this fan that he never left? That was not the case.

Seeing this, Shi's mother was so calm that Shi Xiao would not accept customers for the time being. After all, she gave Lu Jiuxiao her head to the night. If Lu Jiuxiao really cared about her, Shi's mother could not let her serve others at will. If she offended the King of Hell, something might happen.

But it has been three days and has not been here for three days. It is obvious that the prince has not cared much about her.

Before Mother Shi spoke again, Madam Miao came hurriedly. She paused, opened her mouth, and said for a long time: "Class Lu is here, pointing to a few girls to play songs and pour wine."

Chen Shiqi looked over with his breath and saw Madam Miao shook her head.

Seeing this, Shi's mother looked at her deeply and walked away.

Shen Shifeng felt like a heart falling into a cold cellar. She knew that tonight Lu Jiuxiao would not point to her to serve her, and her good days would come to an end.

In addition to this door, there are many men of all kinds, and countless Li Er are waiting for her to serve.

The girl's face was pale, and the handle was irritating to her palms, so she barely found a little calmness. She said to Miao Madam, "Madam, let me dress up."

On the other side, Tangli Pavilion is very lively.

The colorful girls frowned left and right, like a pool of flowers pressing against Lu Jiuxiao. He had a smile on his lips, and he lowered his head very familiarly to suck the cup he handed over. The cup was gently raised and slowly poured the wine into his mouth.

The famous pipa song "Dao" pointed by Qin Niang, with a sharp turn, which seemed to be able to fuel the fire, making the faint fragrance in the room float faster and more charming.

Lu Jiuxiao followed the white wrist in front of him and looked sideways. He raised his eyes and said carelessly: "What's your name?"

"If you come back to the prince, I will call Wang Qin and serve the prince several times."

She said, her back straightened a little, but her eyebrows lowered. The face that looked much cleaner than others seemed particularly eye-catching in this cluster of flowers.

Lu Jiuxiao pinched her chin and forced her to raise her face. Just then, the clothes on Wang Qin's shoulder slid down an inch, revealing the whip marks that had just been short-lived. The green and purple purple made people feel very distressed.

So she choked up and said, "Criminal..."

The sound of "Crown Prince" can be said to be a continuous sound, lingering in people's hearts.

Without Lu Jiuxiao asking in detail, Wang Qin couldn't wait to speak clearly and explain the truth in the future, and even brushed the little clothes covered with it, revealing a pitiful scar.

Even the girls serving on the side couldn't help but breathe.

No one can see this kind of appearance without sympathy.

What's more, it's a man.

Sure enough, Lu Jiuxiao frowned, picked up the wine cup and took a sip of wine.

Seeing this, Wang Qin was chasing the victory and cried even more and more selflessly. Her head tilted and leaned straight on Lu Jiuxiao's chest, and immediately soaked a piece of it.

When Shen Shi pushed the door and entered, he saw this scene—

The little girl's hand holding the pear wooden tray paused slightly. As everyone looked at it in surprise, she secretly used force to tighten the tray and stepped forward slowly.

At this time, Wang Qin's crying stopped. She turned her head and looked at her, her eyes almost glaring out!

Wang Qin hurriedly called the prince, grabbed Lu Jiuxiao's sleeve, and continued to cry: "That second young master is simply not a human being. I tried my best that day, but-"

"What are you doing?"

Suddenly, Wang Qin's crying was interrupted. She gritted her teeth and had to shut up for the time being, and turned around and stared at the girl with heavy makeup.

Shen Shishi sat down at the table and put the tray with the wine pot together.

Her hand hiding in her sleeve was tightly clutching, "Come and pour wine for the prince."

With eyes facing each other, Lu Jiuxiao's eyes were covered with a smile, as if mocking and sarcastic, "I don't think I want you, right?"

Several girls beside him covered their lips and smiled, watching with their chins as if they were watching the fun.

Wang Qin felt even more smooth and agreed, "Sister Ah, why are you rushing to come over? If you make the prince unhappy, who is this?"

At that moment, Shen Shizi felt a pot of hot soup pouring down his head, and the embarrassment spread from the top of his head to the soles of his feet, and the nails pressed against the palm of his palm were broken.

After a while, she handed the folding fan to Lu Jiuxiao with one hand and said steadily: "The prince left in a hurry that day and fell down."

Those glass-like eyes looked straight at people, as if they were extremely sincere in everything they said, and lies could make people believe it.

Lu Jiuxiao raised his eyebrows slightly, stared at her eyes, and said word by word: "Did I fall down?"

Chen Shiqi's hand holding the shank trembled, she pursed her lips tightly, her heart was panicked, but her face was not visible at all. If it weren't for the little pink ears, she would have thought she was extremely courageous.

Just when everyone thought that the prince must have opened his mouth to humiliate the person and cried, he saw him take the folding fan and knock on Wang Qin's table, "Sit over."

Wang Qin was stunned, "Shi——"

"It's so noisy, close your mouth." The man said irritably.

After the words finished, even the niao Niao piano sound was suddenly interrupted by the sentence "I was so noisy".

Wang Qin had to give up her seat.

Before Shen Shishi's body could be firmly sat down, his hands on the cushion were caught by someone. The man's slender fingertips opened her palm and saw one, two...three crescent marks on the pink and tender flesh.

Even the skin is broken and bleeding.

A laugh erupted from the corner of Lu Jiuxiao's mouth, and he said softly, "Does it hurt?"

Having said that, his face clearly had another meaning.
Chapter completed!