Battle King Dragon Concubine

Chapter 289: Chu Pavilion (1)
"Where do you want to eat, Your Highness?"

Walking on the clean and wide road of Yixian Island, experiencing the different peace and tranquility, Long Zhanya's mouth unconsciously put on a smile.

"Here, where is the best Chu Pavilion?"

Long Zhanya's words made Yifeng almost fall to the ground.

"Dian, hall, your highness, are you going?" Yi Feng was already unable to speak, and almost bit his tongue several times in a word.

"What? No?" Long Zhanya raised his eyebrows.

"No, no!" Gritting his teeth, Yifeng lied.

"What about the brothel? There's no such thing as this, right?" Long Zhanya chuckled, his eyes full of sarcasm.

"Your Highness, wouldn't it be good for you to go to that kind of place?" Yifeng's mouth twitched, "Your Highness, aren't you hungry? Let's go to Qianfenglou for dinner. It's the best restaurant on Yixian Island."

"I thought Yifeng was a bold person, but I didn't expect it to be that way." With a cold expression on his face, Long Zhanya snorted, turned around and strode forward.

Yifeng paused, then followed Long Zhanya, feeling relieved, at least this aunt would not go to that kind of place.But when he stopped following Long Zhanya and looked up to see the plaque hanging above his head, he almost lost his breath.Isn't this aunt lucky?

"Fenghua? It's a good name." With a happy smile, Long Zhanya lifted his legs and walked in.

"Your Highness!" With a wail, Yifeng looked around, caught a patrolman, told him to notify Chunyuhui, and then hurriedly followed to find Long Zhanya.

"Yo, this girl looks unfamiliar, is this the first time here?"

Long Zhanya looked around, it was interesting here, the brothel on the left, and the Chu Pavilion on the right, both men and women can eat.The decoration is noble and elegant, and it is a high-end place at first glance.The person talking to her was a man, dressed in white, with a bit of elegance, but the temperament that should be incompatible with Fengyue, in this person, made people feel that he should stay in such a romantic place.Long Zhanya curled his lips into a smile, and was about to reply when Yifeng's roar came from behind him.

"Bold! Dirty things! Stay away from Your Highness!"

Long Zhanya and the man frowned at the same time when they heard this.

"Your Highness, are you alright?"

"Snapped!"

As soon as Yifeng finished speaking, Long Zhanya greeted him with a slap.

"Where is your talk?" Long Zhanya's voice was not loud, but the coldness and coercion in his voice made Yifeng's forehead gradually ooze cold sweat.

The movement on Long Zhanya's side naturally attracted people to watch.

"Damn this subordinate." Putting down his hand covering his right cheek, Yifeng slowly knelt down in front of Long Zhanya.

Long Zhanya didn't scold him, nor did he make him stand up, but just looked at him coldly.

"Your Highness calm down, Lord Yifeng is also doing it for your own good." The man in white was stunned for a while, and finally came back to his senses.Looking at Long Zhanya's profile, he couldn't figure out whether this woman was angry because of Yifeng's insult, or was she just trying to show off against Yifeng?After all, she is the saint who just returned to the Immortal Isle, isn't she?

"What's your name?" When looking sideways at the man in white, Long Zhanya smiled gently, which made him stunned.

"Fuchen." Fuchen replied obediently.

"Are Fuchen free tonight?" Long Zhanya simply turned around, facing Fuchen.

"Yes." Fuchen was stunned for a moment, then nodded.

"Then, sit back with the hall. Where is your place?"

"His Highness comes with the whisk."

"Your Highness!"

"Yifeng, you shouldn't say it, don't say it." Looking at Yifeng coldly, Long Zhanya followed Fuchen up to the third floor of Fenghua.

"Your Highness, do you want to listen to the music..." Long Zhanya looked around in Fuchen's room like a tourist, and even tried it while sitting on Fuchen's bed, as if to confirm the comfort of the bed. Then nodded with satisfaction, got up, walked to the table and sat down.

"Sit down and chat with me."

Fuchen sat opposite Long Zhanya, serving tea and water for Long Zhanya.But although Long Zhanya said he wanted to have a chat, he kept holding the teacup, as if he was thinking about something, drinking a couple of sips of tea from time to time, as if he was completely immersed in his own world.Fu Chen really didn't understand, what exactly is this Highness here for?

"Why did Fuchen come here?" After a while, Long Zhanya spoke slowly.

"Huh?" Fuchen, who was in a daze, raised his head and looked at Long Zhanya blankly.

"If you don't want to say it, that's all."

"No, actually there is nothing to hide." Fuchen smiled bitterly, and slowly began to recall, "Your Highness has just returned to the Immortal Isle, so you don't know much about the island. The people on this island are divided into seven levels. : God Emperor, Holy Son and Holy Maiden, Five Great Elders, Four Great Families, Nobles, Commoners, and Untouchables. Those like us who stay in the brothel Chuguan are naturally untouchables. Fuchen was originally a son of a nobleman, but accidentally collided with him People from the four major families have become pariahs since then, staying in this splendor."

"That's right." For Fuchen's story, Long Zhanya didn't show any emotion, no anger, no reason, no pity and sympathy, her expression was the same as before, with a faint smile, and the rest , nothing, "How long has Fuchen been here?"

"Ten years." Fuchen's gaze became far away, as if he saw his youthful and vigorous self again, but unfortunately...

"How are the grades here?"

"It is divided into three levels, servant, servant and son, and each level is divided into ten levels."

"Is Fuchen the young master?"

"Yes."

"Really."

The room fell into silence again, but the two of them didn't feel embarrassed.

"Wan'er, are you having fun?" Chun Yuhui's voice broke the silence in the room.

Long Zhanya turned his head and saw Chun Yuhui, Dongfang Lei and Yifeng.Long Zhanya's eyes flickered slightly when he looked at Yifeng.

"The untouchable Fuchen has seen His Highness the Holy Son." After seeing the person coming, Fuchen had already knelt down, his hands trembling.

Chunyuhui ignored Fuchen, and just stared at Long Zhanya with dangerous eyes.

(End of this chapter)