After rebirth, the yandere prince was teased by me until he vomited blood

"But today is the birthday of Taoist Master Ziwei. On such an important festival, one should cultivate one's moral character and cultivate one's character. You must not do those ridiculous and lewd things. I'm afraid it would be inappropriate to go to Zuixianju at this time."

Some people were in favor, and naturally some were against it. They were still a little wary of the emperor, and those who were more concerned about the overall situation raised objections.

In fact, it was not impossible for them to go. Now everyone was focusing on the birthday. People all over the court were praying for blessings, and not many people noticed them.

"What's wrong? They celebrate theirs and we play ours."

The two suddenly came to blows, but no one present showed any intention of pulling away from them.

"If the Emperor finds out about this, you and I will both be miserable! The Emperor values ​​this festival so much, aren't you deliberately causing trouble?"

The quarrel between the two of them did not make Xiao Yan pay too much attention, but instead reminded him of other things.

Naturally, all his thoughts were focused on the agreement between Wen Wanqing and himself.

I never expected that Wen Wanqing, a seemingly quiet girl, would learn some unorthodox methods in order to please herself.The date was set at Zuixianju, but they actually chose it during such an important festival.

Today, people are burning incense, bathing and praying outside. Naturally, there are all kinds of birds and birds doing the happiest things in the world...

Xiao Yan was distracted at this time and did not hear their discussion becoming more and more intense.

The idea that he had not planned to go suddenly disappeared. Xiao Yan waved his hand and said, "Just go, there is nowhere to go anyway."

Xiao Yan lowered his eyes slightly, with a hint of excitement in his heart.

He didn't quite believe that Wen Wanqing would do such a thing, let alone go to the appointment.

After all, the letters he wrote to Wen Wanqing never got a reply, and his servants made several trips, but with no results.

Therefore, Xiao Yan doesn't have much trust in Wen Wanqing now, and he only has doubts about it.

But Xiao Yan suddenly remembered that as the war king, Zhan Yejin had to patrol today.

He would spend the entire day wandering between the palace and the imperial city, leaving no time to spend with Wen Wanqing.

In this way, he could believe what Wen Wanqing said.

It seems that she really found a reason to let Zhan Yejin take her to the palace, and while Zhan Yejin was patrolling, she met her again in the brothel.

Xiao Yan couldn't hold back his excitement, and the smile on his face became a little wider.

Unexpectedly, Wen Wanqing is really wanton. It seems that Zhan Yejin can't satisfy her on weekdays. It's so good, so let him love Wen Wanqing!

Others didn't know why Xiao Yan showed such an expression, but as soon as they heard that they could go to Zuixianju, they all had no other ideas.

In the past, I wasn't strictly controlled, but now I can't help it when I'm being nudged.

Anyway, I can go wandering around with the prince, and Xiao Yan will be the one to bear the responsibility if anything happens. Isn't it wonderful?

Xiao Yan didn't know that he had become everyone's shield. He usually went to Zuixianju at night, but today he followed everyone here early.

The madam of Zui Xianju looked gorgeous, but she stood at the door and did not solicit any customers.

She knew exactly what day it was and still solicited her, I am afraid she would not want to continue doing this job!

The madam squinted her eyes and saw a group of richly dressed young men walking towards them talking and laughing from a distance. She felt happy and immediately greeted them.

Leng Buding saw that the leader turned out to be the prince Xiao Yan, and couldn't help but feel a thump in his heart.

The birthday of Ziwei Taoist Zhenjun is an important day that is almost the same as the Chinese New Year. In previous years, the prince would wait in the palace.

Why are you here today?Still so sensitive during the day!

The madam's heart was pounding, and after hesitating for a moment, he finally came forward and said, "Your Highness, why are you here so early today?"

Xiao Yan looked at the sun and chuckled: "It's true that you came a little early, so you can't go in?"

"Ok, Ok."

A group of people standing here was really conspicuous, and the madam quickly moved aside to let them in.

The Zuixianju is magnificent, but even though it is daytime, it is already filled with all kinds of lewd sounds, and there are dazzling wine ponds and meat forests everywhere.

Xiao Yan took a breath and took two steps forward. Seeing the madam following him, he whispered in a low voice: "Which girl has received the most patrons in recent days?"

The Madam was stunned when she heard this, and wondered in her heart. In the past, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince did not like girls who received too many patrons. He almost always looked for girls who had just arrived, just to keep themselves clean. Why did he suddenly ask this question today? ?

"It's Miss Qinghong."

Even so, the madam still responded carefully. Miss Qinghong had many tricks and tricks, and the benefactor came here just to have fun for herself, so it was not surprising that the prince asked about Qinghong.The old bustard only thought that her beauty was famous far and wide.

Xiao Yan lowered his eyebrows and said in a low voice, "Has Wen Wanqing visited Qinghong in recent days?"

The madam raised her eyebrows slightly, and she was even more puzzled. Wen Wanqing was the legitimate daughter of the Yong'an Marquis Mansion. What was a good young lady doing here?

Everyone here knows that Wen Wanqing has a soft spot for the prince, let alone coming to this place!

This is a place where delinquent girls survive. Wouldn't it be a shame for a nice innocent girl to come here?

"Miss Wen... what are you doing here?" the madam asked cautiously after thinking for a long time.

Xiao Yan's face darkened: "She never came to see Qinghong?"

The madam didn't dare to speak for a while and opened her mouth.

Xiao Yan's heart also sank. Could it be that he was still deceived?

"Then where is Wen Wanqing now?!"

Seeing that the prince was so angry, several guards quickly went down to search for Wen Wanqing's whereabouts.

Seeing Xiao Yan's angry look, the madam's heart skipped a beat.

He is the prince!Who doesn't know that the prince is cruel? If the prince shows his power, everyone in Zuixianju will be unable to eat it and walk away!

While the madam was racking her brains to think of how to reply, a pretty and fair-faced turtle slave walked over in small steps, smelling of rouge and gouache.

Several other people subconsciously took a step back, especially when they saw Xiao Yan's angry look, they did not dare to step forward to cause trouble.

"Mom, you have forgotten that the room at the end of the third floor is specially prepared. Didn't you call the prince today?"

The old bustard suddenly realized it and said quickly: "I remembered it, it turned out to be there. Your Highness came with my family."

Others also wanted to follow, but Xiao Yan glared back: "Go and play by yourselves, don't follow!"

Everyone shrank their necks subconsciously, becoming more and more curious about this room.

Xiao Yan followed the madam to the outside of the room, and as expected he saw that somewhat familiar figure at the door, it was the grandma who was guarding there.

As soon as the nun saw the prince coming, she knew that her work was done and retreated wisely.

"This is it, Your Highness the Crown Prince..." After the old bustard arrived, before he could finish speaking, Xiao Yan had already walked in anxiously.

I didn’t know it until I saw it, but I was shocked by what was inside.

The decoration here is completely different from that in other rooms. I don’t know who came up with it, but the bed is not an ordinary wooden bed, but filled with water.

Sitting on it, it swayed.

There is also a grape rack next to it, with various washed grapes carefully placed on it, large and small. Anyone who is thoughtful will know what this is for, and it is not for eating anyway.

There is also a swing hanging on the grape trellis, wrapped in cotton. Everything is very imaginative...

Xiao Yan's eyebrows lit up and he secretly thought that Wen Wanqing really knew how to play.