Tyrant, your vest fell off

Chapter 454 – When I meet a little love, I think it’s home

"Tsk tsk, it sounds like you are a gentleman! We are all half-dressed beasts. I think you were the one who brought the young and innocent king to Hongxiu to invite the world. Why are you so reserved today?"

"Cough, cough, fat man, read more books if you have nothing to do. Clothes are not a good word!"

That was in the past, but now for some reason, when she came to Hongxiu Zhao, she felt guilty for no reason. Even in the past, she only came to listen to a little song, and occasionally eat the tofu from the young man, that's all.

"Oh I got it!"

"Old Zhao, my lord heard that the Prime Minister was admitted to the imperial examination again yesterday, and took in a side husband. Could it be that the side husband is not good-looking, so you are so unhappy?"

Su Wang Zhonglizhen's chubby face was full of sympathy. No one had ever seen the only son of the Wenyuange University scholar, so she looked at her best friend's frowning face and thought that Xinna's side-husband was inappropriate. Zhao Qingmei's heart.

"How can you relieve your worries, only Gentle Township!"

"Come here! Go and call Qing Guan Duan Xiaolou to serve the Prime Minister!"

Zhao Qingmei came to the Red Sleeve Trick ten times, and nine times she would hand-pick Duan Xiaolou, the number one beauty in Fanjing. Zhong Lizhen, who thought she was empathetic and understanding, ordered the old bustard immediately to invite Duan Xiaolou to accompany her.

"Just say Prime Minister Zhao wants to kill him! Tell him to come quickly!"

Zhao Qing raised her eyebrows slightly, she shouldn't have come here to drink flower wine under this guy's instigation!Today is the first day of wedding.

"I don't know what he is doing at this time?"

"Who?"

Zhong Lizhen looked at her distraught look, and immediately moved to her side gossiping.Intuition told her that Zhao Qingmei was a little unusual today.

"Hey, my lord, don't blame me, I'm afraid Xiaolou won't be able to come here tonight, why don't I call Fei Se to wait on me?"

"What? Even this king can't invite Duan Xiaolou now? Do you think that this king is slow to turn his face because of his embarrassment?"

"Don't dare, look at what you said, I'm going to invite Xiaolou to serve Xiangye!"

After weighing the pros and cons, the old bustard had no choice but to offend the girl who took over Xiaolou, at worst, return all the silver notes in her pocket.

Soon, Duan Xiaolou, the first son of Hongxiu Zhao, arrived in white clothes. Although he was reduced to dust, he was very energetic. It was always him who chose the guests, not the guests who chose him. He must be a scholar, and his appearance must be good, otherwise it would be difficult to become his guest of honor, except for Zhao Qingmei, who is not astonishing in appearance.

"Master Xiang, Xiaolou will pour fruit juice for you!"

He sat next to Zhao Qingmei, with a smile neither humble nor overbearing on his cold cheeks, Zhao Qingmei wrapped his arms around his waist and pulled him into his arms.

All of a sudden, the Huae Hall was singing and dancing, the sound of qin, se, and flute could be heard endlessly, and the sound of Yingying and swallows kept coming and going.

The red sleeve moves to the main entrance.

Sikong Que held a sharp sword out of its sheath in his hand, and walked towards the building with a serious expression on his face.

"Quickly go and ask whose husband this is? I'm afraid he's going to mess things up! Hurry up and tell that lady to slip away through the secret door!"

Mr. Gui, who was used to the big storms, lowered his voice and ordered to the boy, not surprised that the fierce husband came to the red sleeve trick to catch his wife who was stealing.Therefore, the building already has a complete set of procedures for dealing with emergencies such as the owner coming to the door.

"I don't know why this young master came to Hongxiu Zhao?" The young man bravely stood in front of Sikong Que and asked tremblingly.

"Which private room is Zhao Qingmei in?"

"Prime Minister Zhao? I haven't seen Prime Minister Zhao coming to the red sleeves today, so I'm afraid I'm in the wrong place!"

"Oh? I'll give you another chance!"

As Sikong Que spoke, he waved the sharp sword in his hand. Following the flash of the sword light, the boy covered his right ear in horror and screamed again and again.

"It's just cutting off a piece of meat. If you don't talk about it, you don't have to keep your ears. You can't understand people's words anyway!"

"Talk about it! The Prime Minister is in the Huaca Hall on the fourth floor!! I'll take the young master there!!"

The little servant was trembling, and led the angry Sikong Que towards the Calyx Hall, but Zhao Qingmei, who didn't know that the catastrophe was imminent, was enjoying the sweet fruit juice under Duan Xiaolou's attentive service .

Walking to the corner of the fourth floor, Sikong Que and the person walking towards him were caught off guard.

"Excuse me!"

"It's okay!"

There was a coldness in his tone, he didn't even look at the woman who bumped into him just now, and walked straight in the direction of the Calyx Hall.

The woman looked at the back that was gradually leaving, and did not recover for a long time.

"Go and check, who is this son?"

"The man who can appear in the red sleeve move must be the son of this building."

The entourage behind the woman said in a deep voice, with contempt in her eyes.

"fool!"

The woman also didn't explain, such a handsome man is completely different from this place of fireworks, how could he come from the wind and dust.

"Your Highness, the palace gate is about to be locked..." The attendant anxiously reminded the master that time was running out.

"Back to the palace!"

"promise!"

……

"Master Xiang, eat a piece of watermelon~"

"Hmm~"

Zhao Qingmei squinted her eyes, enjoying the service of the beautiful man, when she heard a loud noise, she hurriedly opened her eyes.

"Master Xiang! Is the watermelon delicious?"

"What are you doing?"

"Buddhist, there are good-looking prostitutes. I will rest here tonight. If you serve me comfortably, I will reward you a lot!"

Sikong Que looked at Zhao Qingmei provocatively. At this moment, she was still holding a handsome young man in white clothes in her arms, and the young man was holding her neck. The two of them acted very intimately.

"Then I won't disturb Xiangye's elegance, old bustard, open a room for me!"

With a cold snort, he casually grabbed a beautiful woman and was about to step out of the Calyx Hall.

"Sikong Que! Stop!"

"how?"

He stopped, but he didn't turn around to look at Zhao Qingmei, but his hands walked around the waist of the beauty beside him in anger.

"Old Zhao, who is this person?"

Zhong Lizhen looked at Sikong Que, this pungent personality was very to her liking, Zhao Qingmei turned her head and saw the fat man drooling at her man, and threw the plate of watermelon at Zhong Lizhen with a wave of his hand.

"This is my man! What are you looking at! Look at me hacking you to death!"

"This is the side husband you hired last night?!! Damn!"

"Zhao Qingmei! You have a stunning husband and you dare to come to Hongxiu Zhao to drink flower wine!"

Zhong Lizhen had her hips crossed, with an upright look on her face, Zhao Qingmei's nose was almost crooked, this guy actually made trouble at a critical moment, she raised her fist and was about to give this guy a big beating, but she frowned Long sigh.

"Mr. Lang is afraid that there is a misunderstanding. It was the king who forced her to accompany you. She was still talking about going back to the mansion to accompany you. She wanted to know what you were doing in the mansion at this time. It was the king! Drag her and don't let her leave the table."

"She's a eunuch going to a brothel! It's all my king who forced her into prostitution! It's my fault!"

Zhao Qing raised his eyebrows, although what this guy said was really unbearable, but Sikong Que's sullen eyes obviously eased a little, although he still didn't mean to forgive her.

Zhao Qingmei secretly gave Zhong Lizhen a grateful look, and then quickly walked to Sikong Que's side, pushing the woman who was still crouching in Sikong Que's arms away.

"Zhao Qingmei, I found out that I was so wrong. I thought you were different to me. It was my fault. When I met some love, I thought this was home!"

(End of this chapter)