The man she imprisoned was a white-skinned

"Young Master Yan has arrived, and this princess is going to greet him personally." Meng Xuanhe put the broken chopsticks in her hand on the table and said.

She wanted to see what Yan Cheng'an was doing in the princess's mansion.

This room.

"The Princess's Mansion is indeed the most magnificent mansion in Bianjing City." Yan Cheng'an sighed as he entered the mansion.

It must be said that being favored by the emperor is useful, and the princess's mansion is extremely luxurious. Various treasures and antiques are sent to the princess's mansion in piles, although these things can only be viewed and cannot be converted into silver.

"Young Master Yan, what are you doing in my palace?" Meng Xuanhe and Yan Cheng'an were in the main hall. She naturally sat in the main seat, sipping tea leisurely.

"Of course I came to see where this prince will live in the future, and where the princess's lover's backyard is. Can you take me to see it?" Yan Cheng'an said to Meng Xuanhe with a smile. That smile was so dazzling that it looked like a weasel wishing a happy new year to a chicken.

Meng Xuanhe almost spit a mouthful of tea on his face. If she were really a princess, she would have taken him into her house and tortured him day and night. His mouth was really annoying.

"The princess's mansion doesn't accept ugly men." Meng Xuanhe refused.

"What? You actually said that this prince is ugly?" Yan Cheng'an looked incredulous. He was a man of eight feet tall, handsome, and of noble status. He was not a peerless beauty, but at least he was handsome.

Since he was fourteen, he had been the object of admiration of thousands of girls in Bianjing City. He never expected that one day he would be publicly called an "ugly man".

"I've said it before, Young Master Yan's appearance does not meet this princess's aesthetic standards." Meng Xuanhe shrugged and said indifferently, but she felt a little guilty in her heart.

Apart from Meng Xuanhe's subjective opinion, his appearance was definitely handsome. However, she was not a princess, and she did not have the habit of collecting male lovers, let alone doing something absurd like taking the young master of the Duke's Mansion as her male lover.

"Alright, alright, I'm here today to invite the princess to travel with me." Yan Cheng'an waved his hand. He was a confident and sunny person, and would not be discouraged by Meng Xuanhe's few words.

"Visiting the capital? Aren't you afraid to go with this princess?" Meng Xuanhe was surprised. How many people despised and scolded her, but Yan Chengan was the first person to invite her to go with them.

"What's there to be afraid of?" Yan Cheng'an looked puzzled. He walked up to Meng Xuanhe and pulled her down from the main seat, dragging her towards the door.

"Don't pull me, I can walk by myself." Meng Xuanhe's arm was hurt by his pulling, and he glared at him angrily.

"Recently, a new restaurant opened in Bian Jing, named Zuixianju. The signature hotpot there is really unforgettable, but the shopkeeper is a blockhead and recently he even refused to allow me to go there." Yan Cheng'an and Meng Xuanhe complained to her on the way out of the house.

Meng Xuanhe heard it and asked with a fake smile: "So you are going to eat in the name of this princess?"

No one dared to mess with her in the city of Bianjing. As long as Meng Xuanhe showed up, there was no restaurant she couldn't enter.

Yan Chengan's thoughts were seen through, but he was not embarrassed and said nonsense shamelessly: "Of course not, this prince wants the princess to taste this delicacy too."

Meng Xuanhe curled the corners of his lips and was very perfunctory.

"It was you who spread the rumor in Bianjing city last time, right?" Meng Xuanhe narrowed his eyes slightly. The old score has not been settled yet.

For the first time, Yan Chengan showed a guilty expression on his face, but he denied it flatly.

"There were only you and me at that time. If it wasn't you, could it be me?" Yan Cheng'an looked like he was dead, but his whole body was still tough.

"Let's not talk about the past anymore." Yan Cheng'an said innocently. When facing the questioning of Duke Yan, how could he dare to tell the truth?

If he told the truth, he would probably still be imprisoned in the Duke of Yan's mansion.

"I'm treating you today, Princess, you can shop and go shopping as you please in the capital." Yan Cheng'an patted his chest as an apology to Meng Xuanhe.

Upon hearing this, Meng Xuanhe wanted to blackmail him to make up for the free meals and discounts he had received in the past few days. However, as soon as they left the house, they were dragged into Yihong Courtyard by Yan Chengan.

The Yihong Courtyard was full of beautiful women and the flowers were so beautiful that they were dazzling. As soon as Yan Cheng'an entered the courtyard, he was warmly welcomed by the madam. It seemed that he was also a frequent visitor.

The madam's enthusiastic smile faded a little when she saw Meng Xuanhe. It wasn't because she recognized her as the eldest princess. It was just that it was the first time she had seen someone bring a woman to a brothel.

"This girl..." the madam said hesitantly. After all, the one who could follow Yan Cheng'an here must not be an ordinary person, and she couldn't neglect Meng Xuanhe.

"Let Miss Chunyu serve this prince. As for her, arrange a few handsome young men for her, the best ones." Yan Cheng'an said without noticing the madam's expression.

"Well, we don't have any young prostitutes in Yihong Courtyard." The madam looked embarrassed, but she didn't want to spoil Yan Chengan's fun.

After discussion, the madam finally borrowed a few young prostitutes from the nearby Nanfeng Pavilion. All of them were handsome and good at playing the piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, and they said they would definitely serve the female guest to her satisfaction.

Meng Xuanhe had no way to refuse and could only kill Yan Chengan with her eyes. For the sake of the princess's character, she could only carry out her lust to the end.

The madam opened the best attic for Yan Cheng'an. This was the second time in Meng Xuanhe's life that she faced such a scene. She could pretend to be unconscious the first time, but this time she couldn't.

Yan Cheng'an was enjoying listening to Miss Chunyu playing the piano, chewing melon seeds and looking like a dandy.

"Princess, why aren't you playing?" Looking at Meng Xuanhe standing there in a daze, Yan Cheng'an felt a little confused.

He had heard some rumors about Meng Xuanhe, but after their last meeting, he felt that she was not as ferocious as the rumors said, so he brought her to Yihongyuan today out of curiosity.

Seeing Meng Xuanhe's desperate and uneasy look made him even more interested.

"This is the first time for this princess to come to a place like this. Isn't it normal to feel uncomfortable?" Meng Xuanhe argued cunningly.

"Oh, come here and feed the princess grapes." Yan Cheng'an waved his hand and called the four waiters over.

The young waiters stood there in a daze upon hearing what they said, and none of them dared to step forward.

Anyone who could come with Yan Chengan must be either rich or noble. The new emperor has no heir yet, and there is only one person in Bianjing who can be called a princess. So the girl in front of him must be the notorious Princess.

The story of how she tortured the twins in the princess's mansion a few days ago is still popular in the capital. How could they dare to step forward at this time?

The four of them groaned in their hearts. They thought it was a good job, but they didn't expect it to be that perverted princess.

Seeing the four young men moving further and further away from Meng Xuanhe, Yan Chengan laughed heartily and said, "Princess, everyone in Bianjing City is afraid of you."

"Shut up." Meng Xuanhe glared at him angrily. It was indeed inappropriate for him to be in the same frame with Yan Chengan.

You have to maintain your image in front of everyone, but you can't go against your conscience.

Oh, acting is difficult, life is difficult.