"I won't go!" Chu Zhaoyan's faint voice came out.

"Then... the Crown Princess is still waiting for you to go to the Prime Minister's Mansion to pick her up..." Little Li Zi swallowed and reminded him responsibly: "There are three days left to be the Chinese Valentine's Day..."

"Xiao Shunzi! I think you're tight-skinned?" A depressed and angry voice came out, and Chu Zhaoyan said angrily: "Send me back to the mansion! Send someone to notify the Prime Minister's Mansion! Say this prince is willing to let the Princess stay in the Prime Minister's Mansion for more than a day."

"...Yes!" Xiao Shunzi's body shivered and immediately responded, concentrating on rushing the car, never daring to say a word again.

Crown Princess? Feng Yunqing closed her eyes and her long eyelashes flashed slightly. Why did she forget it? Only Chu Yuanxi, the old emperor's sons, has not married a concubine. Feng Qingyan's woman was also targeting Chu Yuanxi. This prince has a wife! And she is still the prime minister's daughter!

Ha! They are also an interesting pair. I heard that they were asked to come back from the Eighth Patriarch's Mansion! But the wedding night was cold and the other party was cold. Now it has been cold for three years. During this period, the Prime Minister also made trouble for Chu Zhaoyan several times. Later, there was no way out, so he stomped his feet and ignored it.

Chu Zhaoyan's footsteps are still romantic and traveling to various brothels and music workshops in Kyoto City in Nanyang. She sings every day, and has been hanging over the night. She can be said to be a car, BMW, and beautiful wine. She has lived a romantic and good life these years.

Chu Zhaoyan and his Crown Princess have a story! And it's still very story. Feng Yunqing thought happily. However, he originally wanted to go to the Crown Prince's Mansion to meet the Crown Prince's Mansion, but the Crown Princess returned to her parents' home. So will she still go to the Crown Prince's Mansion?

Feng Yun frowned gently and thought in pain that she hadn't done anything she had done! But she was thinking about going back? If she walked away in front of Chu Zhaoyan, it would be easier if she had good skills, but now it would be difficult to reach the sky.

Forget it! Chu Zhaoyan is also a beauty, so she went to his prince's mansion to see if she had any hope of getting him divorced and cheating him into her cangjiao Pavilion. It was also considered to have given the relief of the princess's marriage to him. Look, she is so great that there are not many good people now. She happens to be one of the few good people.

The wind and clouds were approaching, and then they fell asleep in a daze. Chu Zhaoyan kept holding her and did not let go. Her chest was slightly undulating. A handsome man was calm, and her eyes were also calm, as if she was a deep pool of ancient wells, and there was no trace of anything.

The sound of the wheels pressing against the ground was rhythmically thinking. Xiao Shunzi outside the car had a bitter face, thinking that it would be unfavorable to go out today. Not only was he beaten by the ninth prince, he also made his master unhappy. Maybe after sending someone to the Prime Minister's Mansion, the prime minister would definitely come to the prince's mansion to make a big fuss and then go to the emperor. In addition, today the matter of snatching people from the ninth prince on the street. If the emperor scolded his master, the one who suffered would be the first to be the slaves who served his master, and he would be the first to be the ones who were the servants who served his master.

The three of them had their own thoughts in a carriage. Feng Yunqing was better than the two of them, but she fell asleep. As long as it was not Mei Ruxue's dead fox, she would stay very comfortable everywhere.

Mei Ruxue was in the study, so she knew what happened outside his house at the first time. Her handsome face waved to the dark guard without any expression.

The dark guard disappeared instantly. Mei Ruxue turned around and stood in front of the window. A pot of molan in front of the window was destroyed invisible within a moment. It seemed to be still ignorant. Her handsome figure naturally gave birth to a feeling of loneliness.

"Woman, would you rather go to the Prince's Mansion than stay in the Mei Mansion..." After a long time, Mei Ruxue stared at her hands and murmured. There was bright red blood flowing out of her fingertips, which was unknown when it was pierced.

In front of the prince’s mansion, the eunuch Xiaoshunzi stopped the car: “Master! I’m here!”

"Yeah!" Chu Zhaoyan responded lightly, looked down at Feng Yunqing in her arms. She seemed to be sleeping well. Unable to help disturb her, Xiao Shunzi lifted the curtain, and Chu Zhaoyan jumped out of the car with Feng Yunqing in her arms.

The three gold-burned characters in the Prince's Mansion are solemn and solemn. There are guards standing at the door, with handsome faces and mighty spirits, without any slackness. When they saw Chu Zhaoyan returning home, they all fell to the ground.

Chu Zhaoyan looked at the kneeling guards, and hugged Fengyunqing and walked towards the mansion. Xiao Shunzi carefully followed Chu Zhaoyan. After a long time of embarrassment, he hurriedly blocked Chu Zhaoyan and said to the front of him: "Master! You are important to your body, so... you should... let the slave hold this girl?"

"Get out!" Chu Zhaoyan looked at the little eunuch who was blocking him, and when she heard what he said, she was immediately angry.

"Yes...yes...Master calm down! Slap your anger now..." Xiao Shunzi hurriedly let him stand aside.

"Wait!" Chu Zhaoyan stopped, remembered something and looked back at Xiao Shunzi: "Go and invite Doctor Gu from the Imperial Hospital to the inner hall!"

"Yes!" Xiao Shunzi instantly turned from worry to joy. He thought he was bored by his master, but now the master was still using him. He was so happy that he didn't know what to do. He quickly responded and ran out of the mansion again. When he arrived at the door, he remembered that the prince had just told him to send someone to the Prime Minister's Mansion to inform the princess not to come back. He was immediately in trouble. What should he do first! Finally, he thought about going to the Imperial Hospital.

He followed his master and grew up in the palace since he was a child. He knew that going to the Prime Minister's Mansion was just a bad thing, so who would like to go! So he acted like a prince's close eunuch, and the Prime Minister's Mansion sent another eunuch.

Chu Zhaoyan didn't stop any longer, and walked directly to the inner hall with Feng Yunqing in his arms. The palace maid at the door immediately greeted him, with a delicate voice, crispy and tender smile: "I, please pay my respects to Your Highness! Your Highness will be blessed!"

"Yeah!" Chu Zhaoyan nodded lightly, hugged Fengyun and walked towards the inner room directly. She left behind the princesses to hang out in each other.

Every time His Highness returns home, except for being drunk and unconscious, he treats them with a gentle face and greets them with a smile. He has never been so faint today. Moreover, the prince is holding a woman in his arms. Although they have not seen the appearance of the woman clearly, they see that she is wearing the prince's clothes and the prince is wearing only one single piece of clothing.

Moreover, although the prince is romantic, the prince's mansion has never seen the prince bring back any women to the mansion in recent years except for the prince's concubine and the maid who was originally separated from the palace. Many ministers in the court even knew that the prince was romantic and lingered in the fireworks for many years and sent women to the prince's mansion many times. Whether it was a concubine or a concubine, the ministers tried their best to send them in. The women in front of the prince's mansion could be lined up in a barracks, but the prince did not accept them at all.

The prince smiled and said, "They are all too old-fashioned! Where can there beauties in Piaoxiangyuan know how to serve me?"

With just this sentence, the ministers began to take care of the women in the brothel again and bribed them and sent them to the mansion. The prince said again: "Where are the ones you choose from others?"

So from then on, the ministers stopped sending women. Instead, they had been inquiring about the prince's preference for that girl. But over the years, the prince's preference for more girls. Change one today and another tomorrow, whether it is a fat man or a thin man, or even beautiful or ugly. The ministers tried their best to find nothing and found nothing.

Later, the people in the court were also tired and began to worry about the prince's body. At that time, almost all the complaints in front of the emperor could be piled up, all of which were made to make the prince pay attention to his health. The emperor had no choice but to ask the prince to speak out. He heard that he scolded the prince fiercely, but in the end, His Highness the Prince was still the same, and the Emperor stopped caring about it, but he never wanted to give up the prince.

"Why are you standing outside? Come in and serve!" Chu Zhaoyan's angry voice sounded from the room.

The palace maids pulled their thoughts back and rushed into the inner hall in panic. Chu Zhaoyan, who had always held a pen and a beauty, was now holding a towel to wipe the face of the woman lying on the bed, and the towel dripped dripping with water. It was obviously taken out of the water basin and it was not wrung out at all.

The palace maids looked at Chu Zhaoyan foolishly. Their eyes were full of incredible expressions. This is their crown prince? Have you ever served others by yourself? And the woman lying on the bed is so ugly!

Chu Zhaoyan held a wet towel, and the water dripped on Fengyun's sleeping little face. His face, covered in powder, was blurred. He had no idea to start. He was watched by a group of palace maids, and his handsome young man suddenly turned red and white. Finally, he looked at everyone angrily: "It seems that you are used to living a comfortable life, and you really should send it to Huanxiyuan to you."

Hearing Chu Zhaoyan's words, the palace maids, whose faces were either beautiful or beautiful, changed one by one. A slightly older palace maid hurriedly walked over, took the towel from Chu Zhaoyan's hand, walked to the basin and twisted the water, and came over to gently wipe Fengyunqing's face.

The other palace maids also hurriedly came to help. Some began to wipe Chu Zhaoyan's face, and some brought him clothes in an orderly manner, doing their own things, and everyone had a job immediately.

Chu Zhaoyan's face became warmer. Seeing Fengyunqing's beautiful little face revealing her beautiful lotus, she seemed to have a strange feeling flowing through her heart.

The palace maids looked at Feng Yunqing's gradually exposed faces, and each of them instantly showed a look of surprise. There are such beautiful women in the world, even more beautiful than their princess.
Chapter completed!