The woman is not very virtuous, and the handsome man touches her hard

When Jian Yulou smiled, her eyes were filled with spring, and she looked at everyone with tenderness and affection.

But when he wasn't smiling, his pupils were extremely pale, like cold glass, appearing particularly indifferent.

In the court, the prime minister has always been a good-tempered peacemaker.

All the officials liked to chat with him about daily life, and he would respond to every word. Sometimes when they encountered some difficult problems, he would help find solutions. He was so tactful that people could never get tired of him, and he handled everything just right.

But if such a person expresses his opinions in the court, all officials will subconsciously agree with him.

I'm afraid that I'm one step slower than others.

By the time this matter was settled, the officials themselves did not understand where their subconscious fear came from.

But among these "accused" officials, there was no Lin Yanhui.

"Of course I don't dare to teach the Prime Minister how to do anything. I'm just asking out of curiosity."

Lin Yanhui's voice was cold, and he continued, "Besides, we are now in the princess's residence, not the court. You and I are both divine servants of equal status. What does the Prime Minister want me to teach you? Why don't you just tell me directly?"

Jian Yulou: ...

"You're right, we are all divine servants of the princess."

Jian Yulou paused, and her beautiful lips slowly curled up, as if possessed by a fox demon, with a bewitching smile.

"Princess, I finally have a day off today. Can you please accompany me?"

The man was surrounded by a halo, and the bright red mole at the corner of his eye added to his charm, making Su Qianou almost nod.

Suddenly, a hand reached out and grabbed Su Qianou:

"Princess, I heard that there's a new play showing at the Drinking and Thinking of You Club, and I'd like you to accompany me..."

Lin Yanhui still remembered the last time he and the princess played the roles of miracle doctor and patient. He was forced to confess something, and suddenly he felt his ears burning.

do not care!

At least we can't let Jian Yulou snatch the princess away!

Su Qianou raised her eyebrows.

"Do you know what the new play is called?"

"I don't know yet."

He had only heard Lu Fu Lu Zhou mention that the new drama was very exciting and explosive.

At least with the experience from last time, he felt that he should be able to bear it.

Su Qianou stared at him for a while with a smile in her eyes: "...I wonder if you still invite me? Haha, that would be much more interesting."

She turned to Jian Yulou again.

"You haven't been to the Drinking and Thinking of You Club yet, right? Do you want to... join us?"

Because Lin Yanhui was now dominated by his second personality, he spoke a little more:

"As the head of all officials, the Prime Minister has always been a man of integrity and would never set foot in a brothel or restaurant. He definitely won't go! Princess, let's go alone. No one will disturb us..."

As he spoke, Lin Yanhui interlocked his fingers with Su Qianou's and was about to walk out.

At this moment, Jian Yulou immediately stood up.

"Who said I wouldn't go?"

As he said that, he walked straight out of Qiuyun Pavilion. After a few steps, he looked at the two people who were stunned and raised his eyebrows: "Why, I can't go?"

Su Qianou looked at him strangely and said nothing.

Hong Qian had the foresight to prepare the carriage, and when they walked out of the mansion, Zhong Yong was already waiting outside.

……

Drinking and thinking of you at the club.

Shen Huaian, one of the four great young masters, heard the doorman outside say that the carriage from the princess's mansion had arrived, and he happily came out to greet it.

Su Qianou lifted the car curtain and walked down. Shen Huaian quickly suppressed his longing and called out in a trembling voice.

"Princess."

"Ah."

"Are you here today to watch a drama or to experience a situation? The best-selling script you gave me last time was..." Jiang Huaian thought that Su Qianou was the only one here, so he wanted to take her inside while reporting.

When I turned around, I found Su Qianou standing there without moving.

Then two men got out of the carriage.

A woman in green clothes, with her hair tied up with a bamboo hairpin, her collar adorned with the rhythm of falling snow, the breeze blowing against the jade trees, her eyes showing the usual reserve and indifference, but her gaze on Su Qianou is full of tenderness and affection.

A woman in white, wearing a jade crown and a palace sash, with a thin and straight figure, a slightly raised lip, and a unique charm, like a fox demon who has entered the mortal world, and her smiling eyes are looking around.

Jiang Huaian's appearance and demeanor, which he had always been proud of, instantly became like fireflies and stars in front of these two people, and could not be compared.

A dark emotion suddenly arose in his heart, and he felt inferior and sensitive.

"Princess, please come in."

Su Qianou took Lin Yanhui and Jian Yulou inside.

Shen Huaian had a good memory and knew that Jian Yulou was here for the first time, so he introduced them as they walked: "The drama club is on the left. If you want to watch the plays "Cowherd and Weaver Girl", "Legend of the White Snake", and "Butterfly Lovers", you can go to the left..."

"I suggest that people who watch the play can buy handkerchiefs from us to wipe their tears."

"As for the right side, it's the situational experience. It's designed to make you feel more relevant and immersed in the drama more quickly. Besides the title of the situational drama, the names, identities, and status of the characters are all determined based on the extracted terms."

"You can't change your identity after extracting an entry, and before entering the skit, you'll receive a corresponding script to help you memorize the lines more quickly..."

With Shen Huaian's detailed introduction, Jian Yulou quickly understood the rules.

While selecting entries, Jian Yulou leaned sideways and spoke with a smile.

"Minister Lin, you first!"

Lin Yanhui glanced at him coldly, walked forward, blindfolded himself and took the entry.

Jian Yulou stared at how Lin Yanhui drew the entry. After he drew it, he was taken away by the young master of the club to change clothes.

Not being able to figure out what was going on, Jian Yulou decided to ask directly.

"Princess, could you tell me what this experience is about?"

Jian Yulou's eyes were curved with upward brows, and at this moment, she looked so alluring and charming with a smile as she asked questions right next to him, without realizing it.

"What's the point of experiencing it? It's meaningless if I talk about it."

"Then I won't ask about the experience. I want to know...what is the title of this sitcom?"

Su Qianou raised her hand and touched his face, a deep smile suddenly appearing in her eyes, which contained stars and moons. "You think that just by asking the title of the play, you know what the scene is about? Then you really underestimate the owner of this club."

"Princess..." Jian Yulou let out a breath and turned around to draw the entry first.

"If the princess doesn't want to talk about it, forget it."

Su Qianou grabbed Jian Yulou's belt and pulled him over.

Jian Yulou was caught off guard and staggered towards Su Qianou.

"Hey, that's weird. It's clearly shown in TV dramas that when someone pounces on you, either you touch your breasts or both of you fall down and kiss accidentally. Humph, the probability of this is too small." Su Qianou frowned in dissatisfaction.

Jian Yulou: ...

What is a TV series? The princess occasionally uses strange words, but fortunately it does not affect his understanding.

Was the princess disappointed that he didn't kiss her?

Just as Jian Yulou had this thought in his mind, he saw the girl in front of him tiptoeing towards him...

His eyelashes trembled slightly like a palm-leaf fan, and he closed his eyes from the bottom of his heart. As a result, he heard a warm and numbing breath in his ears.

"Aren't you asking what the name of this plot is?"

"The play is called: 'A Murder Caused by a Stick'. Take a guess at what you'll experience in this plot..."