The prostitute is fierce: the vicious queen does not accept joy

"Girl lead the way." Xuanyuan Qilin followed Liu Piao'er into the room and took a seat, while Yuli dutifully waited outside.

"Seventh Prince, Zi Yuan didn't expect that you would really like to come." Zi Yuan said shyly.

"Miss Ziyuan, you are too polite..." Xuanyuan Qilin smiled slightly, his dark eyes gleaming with water, "This king has always thought that women are the most precious treasures in this world. How can I disappoint you, it will come naturally."

Sure enough, as the rumors said, the seventh prince, Xuanyuan Qilin, was a flamboyant person who liked to linger in gentle places and talked sweetly.

Ah!Su Yueming, who was hiding behind the screen, saw Xuanyuan Qilin, and couldn't help raising the corner of her left lip. Only she knew that Xuanyuan Qilin's real face was not like this at all. Later, when he officially competed for the throne with that scumbag Xuanyuan Qiche, he didn't know. Showing his true colors, his biggest advantage is that he is good at forbearance, cunning like a fox, and he even once deceived Xuanyuan Qiche.

Xuanyuan Qilin suddenly felt an inexplicable chill in the room, he looked vigilantly behind the screen, there was a figure passing by behind him, his black eyes flashed, but he remained calm.

"Since the Seventh Prince is here, Ziyuan must fulfill her promise." Liu Piao'er lowered her head slightly, pulled her hand lightly, the veil quietly fell, and her face appeared in front of Xuanyuan Qilin.

"Oh..." Xuanyuan Qilin wasn't too surprised when he saw the face that all the men in Qingcheng wanted to see. This Ziyuan was beautiful, but there was something missing.

When he first walked into the Fireworks Tower, he exchanged a glance with her. Her eyes were cold and stubborn, which could even make him, a majestic prince, feel trembling in his heart.

But in front of Ziyuan after taking off the veil, her eyes are too soft, only romantic, soft without any anger, let alone murderous, as if she was a different person.

"Yueming, serve tea." Naturally, Liu Piao'er would not be aware of Xuanyuan Qilin's thoughts, and only wanted to do what Su Yueming ordered.

"Yes." After a while, a little girl serving tea came out from behind the screen. She walked up to Xuanyuan Qilin and bowed her body——

"Seventh Prince, please use tea." After bringing the tea to Xuanyuan Qilin's hand, Su Yueming stood aside with his head bowed, and Xuanyuan Qilin couldn't help but look at her twice.

Is it an illusion?Why did he feel that this little girl gave him a feeling of deja vu?

"Hey..." At this moment, Liu Piao'er sighed softly, frowning slightly.

"Why did Ziyuan sigh?" Xuanyuan Qilin asked as he put down his teacup when he saw the beauty hurting his spirits.

"Ziyuan is lamenting the fate of people..." Liu Piao'er shook her head, pointed at Su Yueming, and said, "Look, Seventh Prince, the girl in my room is obviously the daughter of the prime minister, but she was reduced to a brothel." Bring tea and water, and in a few months, I will go out to pick up guests, it's really pitiful."

"The prime minister's daughter? Zi Yuan is talking about Su Buqing, the current prime minister?" After hearing this, Xuanyuan Qilin paused with the teacup in his hand, and looked at Su Yueming who was standing beside him with his head bowed.

Su Yueming, who was shivering in the corner, timidly raised her head to look at him, her frightened eyes trembled, then quickly lowered her head, looking timid and afraid.

"That's right, it's Prime Minister Su, hey... I heard that it was because the broken palm was unknown and he was a concubine, so he was sent to the home of his distant relative Su Zhu in the countryside of Qingcheng when he was born. At first, the prime minister's mansion would give some money every year, but In the past two years, she has obviously been forgotten, and the money has not been given, no, she has been beaten, scolded and neglected here, and finally sold to the fireworks building, ah..." Liu Piao'er sighed heavily Tone, shaking his head regretfully.