Princess, the lord has come to beg for marriage again!

Chapter 817 Saw a familiar face.

Chapter 817 Saw a familiar face.

Although Suqing had a bad temper, she was not out of her mind. After understanding the man's dark thoughts and seeing her own way of survival, she went back to the Hongxiu Pavilion in a fair and honest manner.

Now it's a show, not a body, to be a high-ranking official.

Those men who clung to me like flies all had the same thought.

That's the regent's woman, even if she can't sleep well, she's still very satisfied after looking at her and touching her a few times.

That kind of psychology is like, I actually slept with the regent's woman!
The man's self-esteem has been satisfied like never before!
The old bustard was afraid that Suqing came from the Prince Regent's mansion, thinking about what to do if she went back one day, so she didn't dare to force her to receive guests, not only that, but also confessed to her as an ancestor.

Fortunately, even if Suqing is a performer and not a body, there are countless men who are willing to pay money and come here to meet the regent's woman for a while.

Under the banner of the Prince Regent's former woman, Su Qing was unrivaled in the limelight in the Hongxiu Pavilion, even surpassing the current lady of the Oiran.

The old bustard made a lot of money and was very satisfied.

But only Su Qing knew that in the past three years since she entered the Prince Regent's Palace, there were only a handful of times she saw Jun Qingchen.

The first time was deliberately planned by her, and she finally met Jun Qingchen, before she could show off her coquettishness, and even said a word, she was dragged down, and was beaten ten boards for it.

Because of this incident, she lay on the bed for half a month, which can be described as a bloody lesson. From that time on, she didn't dare to approach Jun Qingchen anymore, and stayed in the backyard obediently.

Fortunately, there is Pang Chuyao who is worse than himself, who is free and can still argue with her, otherwise he would have gone crazy.

She had known about Pang Chuyao's disfigurement for a long time, and she was quite frightened, so when she was kicked out of the Regent's Palace, she packed her luggage and came to the Red Sleeve Pavilion without saying a word.

She knew very well in her heart that if she dared not to leave, her fate would be worse than disfigurement.

Suqing was also awakened by the gunshots in the morning, before she had time to put on her shoes, she ran to the window and secretly opened a gap.

When she saw Dugu Xuejiao, her heart beat faster and she almost screamed, but fortunately she covered her mouth in time.

The old bustard couldn't recognize Dugu Xuejiao dressed as a man, but she recognized it at a glance, who made that face so impressive!
When she was in Qiyang City back then, Dugu Xuejiao pinched her chin, her threatening words still echoed in her ears from time to time, and when she was sleeping at night, she occasionally dreamed about the scene at that time!
For her, Dugu Xuejiao is the source of nightmares, and her fear of her is more serious than Jun Qingchen.

Now seeing her carrying a gun on her shoulder and shooting at people, the psychological shadow area is even bigger.

Suqing stayed where she was, roots seemed to have taken root under her feet, she even forgot to close the window, until the cold gaze from the opposite side came over her, and she suddenly came back to her senses.

If Dugu Xuejiao is the king of Hades, the person opposite is a fierce ghost that cannot be provoked.

She reached out and patted her chest, "I'm fine, I'm fine."

I don't know whether these words are to comfort myself, or to answer Qing'er.

Suqing put her ears on the window, listening to the movement outside, even if she had the guts, she wouldn't dare to open the window to look.

It's just a nightmare.

Except for the windows of the two rooms on the side which were quietly opened, and the windows of several other rooms were also opened. It was also a thin crack, and no one dared to come out to watch the excitement.

I'm afraid that the people downstairs will accidentally shoot their guns, and the fish in the pond will be affected, and their heads will explode.

Dugu Xuejiao had long noticed Ruo Ying's seemingly indifferent gaze, looked around for a while, and immediately withdrew her gaze, not paying attention at all.

Pang Hongming ran down rolling and crawling. When he reached the last three steps, he was too excited and slipped.

The whole person rolled a few times like a ball, fell to the ground, and screamed a few times.

Dugu Xuejiao retracted the gun, walked up to him, and looked down at him.

"Do you know where His Royal Highness Jun Chengyao is? I heard that he also likes to hang around the Qinlou Chu Pavilion on weekdays. Did you meet him last night?"

After Pang Hongming rolled down, his face fell to the ground, with blood flowing from his nose. At this moment, he raised his head, mixed with tears, looking very embarrassed, and couldn't bear to look directly.

"I, I don't know, I came to Hongxiu Pavilion last night, and I stayed in the room with Little Rose."

Dugu Xuejiao sighed and kicked him.

"Get up quickly and return to Shenji Camp."

Pang Hongming got up with a sore body, staring at the firecracker in her hand from the corner of his eyes, for fear of offending her, his head would explode.

"However, His Royal Highness also likes to come to Hongxiu Pavilion on weekdays. I have seen it many times, but his favorite is Jiaosifang, where he has good friends."

Dugu Xuejiao paused, turned to look at him, and frowned.

Jun Chengyao's girlfriend?Teacher Fang?

This idea just passed by in a flash, I didn't think much about it, I didn't understand it anyway, and I couldn't think of anything.

But when she turned her head, she saw a sneaky figure on the second floor. She exchanged a glance with that person, full of surprise, and was about to take a closer look, but the figure had long since disappeared.

Seeing her suddenly stop, Du Caiqiong moved her head in confusion.

"What's the matter? Jiaojiao, didn't you mean to hurry back to Shenji Camp as soon as possible?"

Dugu Xuejiao shook her head, turned around, and continued to walk outside.

"I seem to see a familiar face, but how could she appear here, I must be wrong."

Du Caiqiong happily pulled her, extremely excited.

"Then let's go back quickly."

A group of people walked out of the Red Sleeve Pavilion.

The old bustard stood on the second floor and watched a few people go out before letting out a long sigh of relief.

"I hope this young master will never come again. If he comes a few more times, I'm afraid I will die suddenly."

The steward came over and nodded in agreement.

"Mom was right, it was scary."

The two were talking, when footsteps came from the aisle sideways, they turned their heads and were immediately stunned.

After the bustard was stunned, she greeted her with a flattering smile on her face.

"Oh, Your Highness, why did you get up so early? Are you leaving?"

The man glanced at her with a smile, lightly shook the fan in his hand, and swayed downstairs.

"There are still important things, so I won't stay any longer."

The old bustard watched him leave, and he was not relieved until the figure completely disappeared at the door.

"Your Highness looks flamboyant, with a smile on his face, but I don't know what's going on, every time I look at him, I always feel like I'm being stared at by a poisonous snake, and my back feels cold."

The steward echoed, and kept nodding.

"That's right, I feel the same way. Every time I see His Highness, I take a detour."

The old bustard looked at the damaged railing, and then at the gold leaves on the table on the first floor, his eyes lit up.

"What are you doing in a daze! Go and bring me the gold leaf on the table! Then hurry up and find someone to fix the railing!"

The steward nodded and ran down.

The old bustard turned his head and walked towards his own house, but caught a figure and immediately drank a few times.

"Little bastard! What are you looking at! Hurry up and go back to the house!"

The thin figure trembled, then turned and ran towards the end of the aisle, but there was a dark tide in his eyes.

(End of this chapter)