The Queen sealed her heart and locked up her love, and the Emperor was trapped in the crematorium

When Xiao Chengxu learned that Xie Yaoqing had left the palace, his expression did not change at all. He just nodded slightly, indicating that he already knew about this, and then let Feng An leave.

Palace life is boring and uninteresting, so it is understandable that Qingqing goes out to relax occasionally. As long as the person can return to him in the end, Xiao Chengxu doesn't care about anything else.

As for those so-called rules and etiquette? In recent times, Xiao Chengxu's actions have been absurd enough, almost everything he did was contrary to traditional rules, so why would he care whether Xie Yaoqing's private departure from the palace was in accordance with etiquette?

Xie Yaoqing was the queen, and in this palace, except for Xiao Chengxu, no one had a higher status or more power than her. If she wanted to leave the palace, no one would dare to stop her without a clear order to stop her.

Moreover, even if someone tried to stop her, it would probably be difficult to succeed. In terms of martial arts, Xie Yaoqing would not necessarily lose to the palace guards, not to mention that she could act without any scruples, but the guards could not completely let go.

After leaving the palace unimpeded, Xie Yaoqing stopped and thought for a moment. After all, she was still the queen. If she wandered around the capital openly like this, she would definitely attract a lot of gossip if she was recognized. Although there were already enough rumors about her, it would always be better to have less.

Xie Yaoqing first went to a ready-made clothing store and bought herself a set of suitable men's clothes. After changing into the clothes, holding a folding fan, the originally beautiful lady immediately transformed into a graceful and dignified jade-like gentleman, wearing a white dress that made her look even more elegant and refined.

At the same time, Zhiyu and Juexia, who left the palace with Xie Yaoqing, also changed into men's clothes, and in the blink of an eye they became two handsome servants.

Xie Yaoqing looked at herself in the mirror carefully and nodded with satisfaction at her current outfit.

In fact, she didn't have to wear men's clothes, but the place she was going to next was not convenient for a woman to go. If she really went there, she might be mistaken for someone who was deliberately looking for trouble, which would add a lot of unnecessary trouble. So after comprehensive consideration, it was more appropriate and convenient to dress as a man.

When they saw the three big characters "Xianleju" written in a flamboyant style on the plaque, Zhiyu and Juexia's faces changed instantly. They almost took a big step forward at the same time and stood firmly in front of Xie Yaoqing.

Jue Xia looked embarrassed and said evasively, "My lady, this Xianleju is a famous place for entertainment, not a good place to go. With your status, how can you go to such a low-class place?"

If she had known that her queen had such an intention when leaving the palace this time, and wanted to find happiness in these brothels, she would have tried her best to stop the queen no matter what, and would never let her take a single step out of the palace.

Only men have ever been known to go to places like this. How could a woman, especially a queen, show up in such a place?

Zhiyu, who was standing by, was also worried and advised earnestly, "My lady, in my opinion, you might as well go to Baiwei Tower. There are not only eloquent storytellers, but also many skilled entertainers. It is very convenient to listen to stories and music."

Baiweilou is a restaurant for eating and drinking, and there are also some people performing arts and singing inside.

Xie Yaoqing held a folding fan in his hand, gently tapped Zhiyu and Juexia's heads, raised the corners of his mouth slightly, and said with a smile: "What queen? The one standing in front of you is Master Xie. Well, no need to say anything more, today this master must go to this Xianleju, so don't waste your energy. Anyway, as my personal servants, you now have two choices, either wait outside obediently, or follow me in, choose."

Zhiyu and Juexia looked at each other, knowing clearly that once their master made up his mind to do something, it was not easy for ordinary people to persuade him to change his mind. At least they could not persuade him. Helplessly, they could only sigh silently in their hearts and chose to follow him.

After all, by being with the Empress, I can at least take care of her a little to prevent her from indulging herself too much and causing any trouble.

It can be seen that in the eyes of Zhiyu and Juexia, master Xie Yaoqing is really not very reliable.

But if he were reliable, why would he want to come to a place like Xianleju to have fun?

Seeing the two people voluntarily making way, Xie Yaoqing couldn't help but raise his eyebrows and chuckled, as if he had expected such an outcome and was not surprised at all.

Xianleju is well-known in the capital. Unlike other ordinary brothels, it puts eroticism at the bottom of the list. If you ignore its name and only look at the decoration inside, you will feel like you are in an elegant place where scholars gather. Indeed, many scholars often gather here to recite poems and drink fine wine, and the melodious sound of stringed instruments is endless.

Most of the women in Xianleju make a living by performing their talents. They are pure prostitutes who sell their art but not their bodies. As a man dressed as a man, Xie Yaoqing naturally cannot find someone to sleep with. This time, she came to Xianleju for only one purpose, which is to listen to music. Some beautiful tunes that cannot be heard in the palace can only be appreciated in such a romantic place.

Since this was Xie Yaoqing's first time in Xianleju and he had never been there before, he didn't know the situation here, so he asked Zhiyu to slip a silver ingot to the manager and asked him to arrange a girl who was good at singing and dancing and had many talents.

The steward touched the silver and smiled so hard that his teeth were exposed. The wrinkles on his face deepened by two inches. He said in a flattering tone, "This young man, please go to the second floor. You are generous and a real man. Since you like to listen to the music, what a coincidence that Madam Miaoyin has time to receive you. Please wait for a moment."

I had just sat down in the room when the lady Miaoyin mentioned by the steward came soon.

I saw that this Miaoyin lady was wearing a lilac-colored skirt and had a good-looking face, with a little makeup on, beautiful eyebrows, affectionate eyes, jade-like skin, a waist as soft as a willow swaying in the wind, a slender figure, and a graceful and graceful figure. Although she was not a beauty that could topple a country, she had a beautiful figure and a charming demeanor. What was rare was that she had the clean air of someone who was untainted by the mud. The person in front of me didn't look like a woman who made a living by performing, but more like a lady from a noble family with both talent and beauty.

After the woman came in, she first bowed to Xie Yaoqing, then with a perfect smile on her face, she said softly: "Miaoyin greets Mr. Xie."

The sound is crisp and pleasant, as beautiful as a yellow oriole flying out of a valley, and as clear as pearls falling on a jade plate. It makes people feel particularly comfortable when listening to it.

As her name suggests, this woman known as Lady Miaoyin has a graceful and pleasant voice, just as her name suggests.

Xie Yaoqing nodded secretly in his heart, feeling very satisfied with his choice to come here, and also looking forward to the upcoming performance.