Your Majesty is so cute

Chapter 132
"My lord is right, there is indeed something wrong with the sandalwood. Presumably, Mrs. Chunhua knows about that incense." Fu Jiujun smiled slightly, and then interjected.

The woman called Chunhua looked at Fu Jiujun with vigilance in her eyes, then put it away, and said with a smile, "Where is Fu Jiulang?" Chunhua looked at Donglie again, smiled suddenly, and raised her head , lowered his eyebrows and looked at the two people from the corner of his eye and said: "If it were someone else, I would definitely not say it. Since Fu Jiulang and the fifth prince of the current dynasty have come to ask in person, I naturally wouldn't." Not to mention. I do know about this incense. Not only do I know who made this incense, but I also know who made this incense."

Dong Lie nodded, looked directly at Chunhua and said, "Then please tell me, Mother Chunhua, who asked you to do it?"

Chunhua couldn't help being surprised, this time she didn't mean to hide, she was naked and stared at Donglie.Zhuaner, that look of astonishment slowly turned into curiosity and appreciation.

Chunhua stood up, twisted her plump body, walked to Dong Lie's side, bent down gently, and put her lips against Dong Lie's ear from behind, and asked curiously: "Can the prince tell How do I know this time?"

Dong Lie said: "Isn't this a reminder from Sister Chunhua? I'm afraid there is more than one kind of spice in this room, and if my guess is correct, there are many spices here, and there should not even be in the imperial palace. So to say Come on, in the Eastern Xinjiang Dynasty, the person who can make this incense should be Aunt Chunhua. Besides, this brothel is so secret, I just saw a lot of famous nobles, presumably they are looking for If you want to have fun, you are looking for incense, and you are looking for people.”

"Papapa." Three applause sounded from Chunhua, Chunhua tutted a few times, looked at Dong Lie and said, "Don't tell me, this prince really looks like me. It's a pity." Chunhua looked beside her Fu Jiujun looked at Dong Lie again, and said, "It's a pity that there is an owner." After speaking, he twisted his body and lay back on the soft bed.

"Is there a master?" Dong Lie twitched his eyebrows and looked at Fu Jiujun beside him, but Fu Jiujun didn't look back, and slowly put down the cup in his hand, then looked at the enchanting Chunhua lying down and said: "This is a good thing!" Not for me."

Chunhua glanced at Fu Jiujun lazily, and said, "I know, if it wasn't for her, you wouldn't be so nosy. Don't worry, I'm a person who knows the importance. I know what to say and what not to say. I also know what to say." To whom, should, where should we go?"

Dong Lie turned his head and said, "Then please tell me, Mother Chunhua, who made this incense and what is it for?"

Chunhua squinted her eyes halfway, took a puff of the opium, and then spit out all the opium in her mouth before slowly saying: "This thing is made by Master Wang Ruifeng, the son of the Ministry of Rites. The ingredients of this incense are It's my secret, I won't say it, but this function depends on how it is used. If it is used too much, it can make people sleepy and easy to forget what happened before, that is, it will lose memory. If it is used less I have used it, and if used properly, it can make people very obedient. If it is used together with turmeric, it will cause hallucinations. If it is used for a long time, it will be addictive.”

Dong Lie frowned.

Chunhua didn't wait for Dong Lie to come up with any other questions, and said: "I have said everything, and you have heard it. If there is nothing else, I will see off the guests."

How could Dong Lie and Fu Jiujun not understand such an obviously aggressive tone?

The two of them didn't say much, they stood up, thanked Aunt Chunhua and cupped their hands.

At the moment when Fu Jiujun and Na Chunhua looked at each other, the eyes of the two seemed to be talking.

As for whether he really said something, no one knows.

Nanny Chunhua turned her head and waved her hand, and the two of them walked out of the smoky room under the guidance of the woman who led the way.

The woman who led the way did her duty, and brought the two of them to the corner of the alley where they were originally connected to, blessed her body, and withdrew.

Fu Jiujun looked at Dong Lie, and asked, "What, the lord has a clue?"

Dong Lie nodded, looking thoughtful: "I didn't expect that the person who made the incense was actually Wang Ruifeng. Here."

"Does this remind the prince of anything?" Fu Jiujun asked with a smile.

"Yes, I did think of something, but I have to go and find out all of this myself." Dong Lie nodded and said, "Fu Jiulang wants to go back? Do you need me to take you back?"

"That's not necessary. Whatever the prince thinks of, just do it. It just so happens that I have some personal matters that need to be dealt with."

"Okay, I'll come to you after I ask you clearly." Dong Lie nodded, then turned and left, and quickly disappeared into the alley.

It was Fu Jiujun, who turned his head, looked at the still bustling entrance of the brothel, and thought about something.

Inside the brothel, it was still the same smoky room.

Sister Chunhua, who was still lying on the slum, let out another big puff of smoke before waiting for the knock on the door.

"Come in." Aunt Chunhua glanced at the woman who entered the door out of the corner of her eyes, "Are they all gone?"

"Let's go, mama."

"Well, come here and bring me a message." Aunt Chunhua thought for a while, and then said, "Go and tell Prince Wang that I didn't leak him out."

"It's grandma, but nanny, I don't understand."

"Don't understand what?"

"Why, Mammy told Prince Wang, but." The woman looked at Chunhua hesitantly.

"If it were you, what would you do?" Chunhua asked the woman in front of her indifferently.

"If it's me. I don't dare." The woman swallowed her saliva, and then said: "I'm just curious. Obviously, the prince of the Ministry of Rites is more expensive than the son of the prince, why is the mother not?"

Sister Chunhua took another puff of smoke, looked at the ceiling, and said, "Indeed, the prince is just a poor nobleman, and he can't compare with those in the upright Ministry of Rites. But." Chunhua suddenly Changed his tone, like a woman who scolded the street, said: "Hmph, you think I'm afraid of the prince? Anyway, they are not with us after all. In my eyes, Fu Jiulang is better than the prince. It's terrifying, but I care more about that person."

"You mean the one who suddenly appeared in Lin'an City before, man?"

"Yes, I can't see through that person, but I do know that he doesn't belong to the five continents. He shouldn't be here, why did he appear here again? So I'm afraid of him. That's all, anyway, it has nothing to do with us Well, what Fu Jiulang wants is nothing more than a result, since he wants it, it’s okay to give it to him. Now that you know it, hurry up and go.”

"It's Mammy."

When the door was closed again and Chunhua was left alone in the room, the closed eyes suddenly opened, looking at the empty room in horror.

"It seems that you found me."

A gentle male voice resounded in the empty room, which seemed extremely strange.

(End of this chapter)