Prince Allure: Marry a Black-bellied Little Xianggong

Chapter 152 [Qian Qian Shang] Why is his hand slightly injured?

In fact, Feng Qianxia couldn't bear it long ago, she didn't want to stay here at all, so she nodded: "Okay——"

Before the words were finished, the fourth prince over there couldn't help but said: "Why do you go back so early when you come out once? Besides such a small injury, Miss Xiangxiang will come out soon."

Feng Qianxia got angry, jumped up and stared at her, "Who cares about you sausage girl, why is his hand injured? Anyway, we have to leave!"

A group of such reasonable princes who go shopping in brothels should really let the emperor's father come out and discipline them!
"Hey, Ninth Brother, Ninth Brother, Ninth Brother, I said the wrong thing, Mother Yu, hurry up and get a medicine box and bandage it up for Young Master!"

When the Fourth Prince heard that she had changed her tone and insisted on leaving, she immediately changed her expression.

The third prince also persuaded: "If you don't bandage it right away, you may catch the wind."

Therefore, Feng Qianxia hesitated a little, but Dugu Shang said beside him: "It's okay, let's go."

It has reached this point, and they are still trying to persuade them to stay, obviously there is a trick.

"Hey, Brother Dugu probably wants to play tricks, right? This is really embarrassing for our Xiangxiang girl. Some people even play tricks and don't want to listen to her play a song!"

The fifth prince obviously played a bad face and a good face with those two.

Soon, the old bustard brought a medicine box, Feng Qianxia didn't care how bad Dugu Shang looked, she quickly helped him apply the medicine, and pulled the inner clothes to wrap it up for him.

At this moment, I heard a woman in front of me whispering softly: "Little girl wants to invite people to spend a good night together tonight, drinking and composing poems. Now I am playing a new piece of music compiled in the past two days. Ladies and gentlemen, you can write poems. Or an inscription, in short, the one that best expresses the meaning of the song wins."

After the words fell, the whole brothel regained its restlessness and shouted one after another.

"Xiangxiang girl~"

"Miss Xiangxiang is really beautiful and heavenly, and she is worthy of being the number one oiran lady in Wanyue Tower!"

"Miss Xiangxiang, hurry up and play, even if you can't make a poem with the meaning of the song, it's good to hear a song!"

"What kind of sour poem, the one with the highest price wins, Mother Yu, I will offer 1000 taels of gold, Xiangxiang will accompany me tonight!"

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(End of this chapter)