Collapse, surrender to me!

"By the way, has my charm disappeared?"

The prince blew two bottles of wine, burped, and asked with some confusion.

"In the past, when I went on blind dates, people as young as 30 or 3 years old would come to me like flies smelling something. This is the first time that someone like Sister Grayxiu has gone on such a blind date."

"Your Highness, ahem..."

The guard quickly gave two reminders.

This metaphor is too lame.

Before joining the army, the prince was actually quite elegant, and it would not be an exaggeration to describe him as a graceful gentleman.

It's all over after joining the army.

In the prince's own words, this was called getting along well with his fellow soldiers, and by leading the charge, he quickly gained prestige.

Facts have also proved that this effect is very good.

Xiao Li himself was also impressed.

Unfortunately, the Prince's Guardian and a number of other officials could no longer stand this, and on the premise that the Prince had not committed any fault, they submitted twelve memorials to Zhenlong, asking him to come back.

If you stay outside any longer, I'm afraid you'll grow crooked.

"I don't know whether it has grown crooked or not?" The prince smacked his lips. "I know what they are thinking. Sigh... I can see clearly what the emperor's situation is now. If it were me - wuwuwu!"

"Your Highness, be careful what you say!"

Xiao Li became anxious and directly covered the prince's mouth.

But it seems that this is not the first or second time.

"..."

Gresh didn't say anything.

She found that the prince was not what she had imagined and was a very interesting person.

"Alas, if you don't cover my mouth, I won't say anything. Even if I really say it, my father won't take it seriously. Only the Ministry of Rites will... That's right."

The prince suddenly changed the subject and spoke seriously.

"I went back yesterday and met my father. He said that we were not suitable. Although I didn't have any idea about it, I didn't see why we were not suitable."

It can be seen that the prince still cares a lot about the evaluation of Zhenlong.

But he kept talking and probing in various ways, all the while observing.

I just can't see why he and Gray are not suitable.

They are even quite a match.

"This..."

Grayshu thought about it and felt that it was difficult to explain, so she spoke directly.

"I can let you see the world from my perspective, so you can understand how you look to me. But there may be some side effects... like getting too deep into the show and not being able to get out of it."

"It's okay, I can accept it."

The prince rubbed his hands excitedly, and his two white and tender dragon horns became engorged with blood and became hard.

"Girls, what is the world like through the eyes of a little loli? I have long wanted to experience it."

There is even a sense of impatience.

"Are you a prince or a otaku..."

Grayshu complained as she sent her spirit over.

There was almost no decent resistance.

She shared her perspective on the past.

Just like what Xianzhou did to Xiaoyu and the commander before.

But this time she didn't have any spiritual power, she only shared a simple spiritual realm.

For a moment, the prince was stunned.

The world in front of me seems to have changed from 480P to 4K.

A cataract patient turned into a person with clairvoyant eyes.

He looked down.

What I saw was a pair of cute little hands.

This hand was certainly not his, he was just sharing Grayshu's perspective.

It is equivalent to him possessing Grayshure's body to observe the world.

Unfortunately, I can only rotate the perspective but cannot control the girl's body.

With almost no hesitation, he looked across the table at himself.

There was silence.

Because in Grayshu's vision, he seemed to be no different from the stones on the ground, the trees in the forest, and his guard Xiao Li, and they were all classified into the same category.

He actually experienced the legendary equality of all beings in Grayshu's perspective.

Even those great people who always talk about the equality of all beings cannot be so pure.

"But then again, why is there a green glow above my head in your view?!"

"That means your body is full of vitality." Gray Xiu explained bluntly, "It's a good thing."

"..."

The prince was speechless for a moment.

But he didn't care about that.

Because the world in Gresh's eyes is really wonderful.

At first glance it had some flavor of a fairy tale, but the information contained in it was beyond his understanding.

Despite this, it did not stop him from being addicted to it.

Just like a real work of art, even if you don’t understand what’s so good about it, you will still admire its beauty.

then.

He regained consciousness when he was kicked out by Grayshu again.

The link is broken.

Grayshu's hero experience card has expired.

The prince was in a daze and was silent for a long time. Suddenly he turned around and said three words to Xiao Li with a look of despair on his face, which almost scared the other person to death.

"I'm blind."

Chapter 191 My sister is invincible! Who can defeat her? !

Of course, the prince was not really blind, but the changes were too great at once and he couldn't adapt.

Having seen the light, how can you endure the darkness?

But he had a strong mentality and adjusted himself quickly.

Then suddenly said.

"I regret it. How about you see if I still have a chance?"

"No." Grayshu shook her head and made a sound of affirmation.

"Ugh."

The prince sighed.

Without saying anything more, he went out and got into a car and left.

"Your Highness, do you want to go out and relax?" The guard driving the car saw that the prince seemed a little unwell after returning from Grayshue's place, so he suggested, "The courtesan at Tianxiang Tower is having a performance right now."

Snapped!

The guard was slapped on the head.

"I went to a fireworks place right after the blind date. How do you want Sister Grayshu to see me?!"

"Then... go back to the palace?"

"Go back, let's go to Tianxiang Tower!"

“???” The guard was stunned.

"You don't understand." The prince said faintly, "Sister Grayxiu is different from ordinary people. She sees me as no different from a stone on the roadside. How would you feel if your stone rolled into a brothel?"

……

Dayan was not a real ancient society after all.

Brothels, like high-end clubs with classical style, are a fusion of the ancient and the modern, with a unique aesthetic.

Because he released Gray's pigeon, it was now dark.

The moonlight is like water and the lights are like stars.

The bustle in the Great Yan Capital seemed to have just begun.

The pavilions are hidden among the willow trees, attracting the attention of countless romantic men.

This is the most prosperous entertainment venue in the capital and also the place where artists can best showcase their style.

Whenever night falls, this place turns into a world of singing and dancing, with harmonious sounds of zither and harp, symphony of flutes and pipes, and beautiful women as numerous as clouds and talented men as rain.

Each artist was dressed up carefully. They wore embroidered clothes, jeweled jewelry, painted red rouge, and exuded charming fragrance.

They either sit or stand, laugh or talk, sing or dance, compose poems or write essays, showing their respective talents and charms.

They each have their own stories, their own dreams, and their own grievances and hatreds.

Here they struggle for survival, fight for fame and fortune, sacrifice for love, and flee for freedom.

This area is full of the atmosphere of the underworld.

The knights broke the law with force, and the management of the imperial capital became more strict. However, it was only in this area that the officialdom and the underworld were mixed together.

“Because they are all lsp.”

The prince arrived in front of Tianxiang Tower and commented with emotion as he looked at the people passing by.

Then he shouted to an old man with a smile on his face not far away.

"Master Chang, please be in good health!"

"…Your Highness, His Royal Highness also has this taste." Lord Chang's smile instantly changed from lively to zombie-like: "It's just that Your Highness is not afraid that the Ministry of Rites will report you tomorrow."

"Don't worry, I admit my mistakes with a good attitude, Minister of Rites, it's over."

"..."

Lord Chang stopped talking too.

Although the prince is a little careless, his abilities are indeed very strong.

To describe it with a phrase that has been used too often.

Wen Neng can bring peace to the world with his pen, and Wan Neng can use his horse to settle the world.

In fact, anyone who is interested can guess the prince's style to some extent.

When this unruly style becomes deeply rooted in people's hearts, when one becomes a Great Flame True Dragon in the future, then wanting to make some rule-breaking reforms will not be so abrupt.

However, the line between these two is difficult to grasp.

This is not the first or second time that the prince has come to Tianxiang Tower.

It was impossible for him to sit with those gangsters. Although he had this intention, the guards would try their best to stop him.

"Alas, the problems in the martial arts world will have to be solved sooner or later. Isn't it good for me to communicate with them now?" The prince said helplessly.