My wife kills me because she has me in her heart!

"He was originally from a decent and good family, and he even went to school. Later, his family fell into decline and his parents became seriously ill. He had no choice but to sell himself to bury his parents and join me in the Red Sleeve House."

"Yinyue is the most gentle and considerate child. He can play music, chess, calligraphy and painting, grind ink and serve tea. He can keep Miss Yan satisfied!"

Xu’s mother gave a warm introduction, and she could only boast that it was unique in the world.

Beautiful jade has flaws, which makes people pity even more.

Some of the guests who come to the Flower House to have fun like to hear about this miserable past, and feel a sense of elegance and satisfaction in rescuing Feng Chen.

After Yan Congling handed over a bag of silver, Mrs. Xu smiled even more. He quickly asked the girl who delivered the brochure before to lead the way.

This was not the first time for Yan Conling to come here, and he was familiar with the roads.

As the largest gold-selling cave in the Imperial Capital, the Red Sleeve Tower is full of extravagance, from the red gauze that can be seen everywhere, to the beauties’ jade arms and waist, and the ringing of hairpin rings.

From a distance on the corridor, I could hear the sound of warblers singing and laughing, and several figures swaying behind the red gauze. The beauty's bare feet are stepping on the gorgeous soft carpet, and the beauty is fragrant and pink.

"Your Highness, Your Highness, we are here∽"

"The Nujia and Sister Luluo look alike. If we are caught later, will Your Highness be able to recognize her?"

"You're so brave, how can I not recognize you?" Ning Junzhan's voice gradually came closer through the red gauze, "But you guys, don't be caught by me early."

After saying that, the coquettish laughter burst out.

The girls held up their skirts and scattered happily.

Among them, a brave female voice asked, "If any sister can persist to the end, will your Highness be rewarded?"

"Reward! I will be rewarded heavily!"

As if pleased by this sentence, Ning Junzhan smiled and continued to explore forward with open arms.

Covering your eyes with soft silk cloth, it was pitch black after your vision was deprived.

Among the various intertwined fragrances of Luo Xiu, there is a faint scent of ice and snow, which is out of place but makes the spiritual platform clear and bright. He subconsciously approached Bingxue slowly...

"If you dare to speak too much, please ask for the rewards from Your Highness for the sisters. You might as well run harder."

The prince is young, tall and handsome. He was extremely generous, and in the past few years, he had picked up many girls who were blind and placed them in the backyard of the East Palace.

Therefore, even if their temperament is a little weird, for their status, it is still a sought-after piece of cake and a rare opportunity to make a comeback.

"Of course it's a reward——"

The ice and snow were very close.

As if the heavy and closed window next to me was about to be pushed open, the cold wind hit my face, carrying the cold snow, and quickly blew away the strong smell of alcohol...

"Of course it's a reward, and I'll stay with you from now on!"

Through the soft curtain of red gauze, the figure was hazy and not clear.

The wine at Hongxiulou was always strong. After drinking a little more tonight, Ning Junzhan felt more energetic. Without thinking much, Ning Junzhan subconsciously reached out and grabbed the man's arm.

"..."

Under the palm is not the familiar soft satin gauze, but instead there is a wrist-binding rope wrapped around the fingertips.

He was stunned for a moment and raised his gaze.

In the silence of the whole hall, the red gauze in front of her was blown up by the draft, revealing the unpainted face behind her.

Yan Conling had a headache.

Although it is said that the majestic prince visited the Flower House in the middle of the night, it would not be a pleasant thing to hear. If the previous monarchs had been in power, the impeachment memorial would probably have overwhelmed the people.

But now that the emperor himself is virtuous, no one is idle and wasting words.

She originally just wanted to pretend she didn't see him and pass by silently.

She didn't expect that someone who was only halfway through, and who was obviously not too close to her just now, could accurately bypass so many girls at close range and bump into her.

There are many gauze curtains to block the view. She had no defense, and was sure that with so many girls, the prince could always catch one nearby. He came over so suddenly that he didn't move away for a moment.

Ning Junzhan hadn't taken off the red gauze covering his eyes yet, so he couldn't see the emotions in his eyes clearly. But Yan Conling felt inexplicably that it should be a rather shocked expression.

Surprise and astonishment...

He recognized her.

With a sigh in his heart, Yan Conling, who tried to pretend to be blind but failed, knelt on one knee and said, "I see His Highness the Crown Prince."

Ning Junzhan took off the red gauze and wanted to let go and retreat, but his fingertips were firmly hooked.

"Miss Yan."

There was another moment of silence.

Maybe he didn't expect her to be here.

"His Royal Highness..."

Yan Conling was about to open her mouth to break it, but the other party was one step ahead of her, "Miss Yan, what I just said was unintentional. You don't need to take it to heart."

She was stunned for a moment, then remembered what he had just said, and hurriedly said politely, "His Highness has already said that I have something to do, so I will take my leave first."

After saying that, she decisively raised her sword and cut off the wrist rope.

"It offends Your Highness."

The beauty from the East Palace grabs a bag, and I'm afraid she can't even remember her name. Does he still care about this?

Could it be that because he had helped his uncle's family before, even though the prince behaved absurdly... he still retained a trace of respect for her?

While his thoughts were swirling, he stopped in front of a private room with a tasseled lantern hanging.

The girl leading the way lowered her head and said, "Sir, we're here."

It’s not my first time to visit Hongxiu Tower, but it’s my first time to be a guest.

The cigarette smoke curled up, exuding a sweet smell.

Compared with the red gauze everywhere outside, the decorations are unexpectedly elegant.

Mother Xu really didn't exaggerate.

There are pens, inks, paper and inkstones on the desk, as well as a half-painted picture of snowy plum blossoms on a winter night. It doesn't look like a flower building, but more like someone's study room.

Yan Conling was about to walk over and take a look when a tall figure walked out from behind the screen of Sui Han's three friends.

"Yan, Miss Yan?"

Anyone who can hang a sign on Hongxiu Tower will not look vulgar. The young man seemed to be a little younger than her. He was wearing a robe embroidered with plum blossoms with silver thread. His handsome face had red lips and white teeth, and there was a bit of bookishness in his handsome face.

Yan Conling looked at him carefully, "Do you know me?"

Her eyes were magnanimous, causing the young man to lower his head.

"Well, those storytellers... I've heard it many times. I like the part about you chopping locust trees under the moon the best. I've always wanted to hear it told by you yourself. Sir, can you grant Silver Moon's wish?"

After saying that, he lost some of his shyness and stared at her with bright eyes, unable to conceal his admiration.

Yan Conling:...

That was the first case she handled alone. This is an embarrassing time, why do I like to mention this so much.

I usually have senior brothers accompanying me during my training, and the strength of the old locust tree in the Yao Mansion exceeded my expectations. Only in the end did I know that I had another trump card. At that time, she could be said to be fighting a trapped beast, her clothes and hair were all messed up, stained with blood, and she cut it off with force.

After that, I had to recover from a broken hand bone for more than half a month...

But since people specifically mentioned it, she didn't have a coy character, so she just said it.

"Then sit down and listen."

She pointed to the chair in front of her. The young man sat down obediently, his sleeves were fragrant, and he poured tea with great discernment...