The twelfth chapter: The wind blows the fairy clothes fluttering, Neon feather coat 2

"Why does the master have to be accompanied by Lord Han?" Si Si asked with a smile.

Wei Tanyi was not in a hurry to answer, but changed a more comfortable posture and continued to cool down: "If the prince is also there, things will be much easier. Have you inquired clearly about what I asked you to inquire about last time?

I smiled and didn't answer. Why don't you talk and steal the little beast's dinner?"

"Don't hurt the innocent," she put down a handful of corn in her hand - that was the parrot's ration for half a month, taking advantage of the sun to spread out and bask in the sun. "Listen to this, the master wants the prince to accompany you?"

"Yes, if the prince is not here, there is no reason to go to that place. Even if I go, I can't get what I want."

He pointed his finger to his jaw and said thoughtfully, "If the master says so, Lord Han will be sad."

"Why is this?" Wei Tanyi was a little curious and turned his head to ask.

"Lord Han is straightforward. If he knows that he has been used, he must be furious, right?" As Si Si said, there were more difficult meanings in his smile, "And master..." Before he finished, the man in the porch had stood up from the lounge chair.

Wei Tanyi straightened his clothes: "Tomorrow, I'll leave it to you in the store."

Knowing that he deliberately interrupted, he was not annoyed, but asked curiously, "How can the master be so sure that it is tomorrow?" Moreover, how can you be sure that His Royal Highness will invite you to drink flower wine?

"Everything is within my calculation."

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Qianxiu Pavilion has been open in the capital for more than ten years. It can be regarded as a time-honored flower building. Every year, even if Qianxiu Pavilion does not win the first prize, it will be able to offer a beautiful beauty that is no less than Hua Kui. Therefore, most of the people who visit here are rich giants and landlords of the rich side, and sometimes there may be court members.

However, the person who came to the door today really scared the old lady of Qianxiu Pavilion.

Although the one who hit the head was dressed as a servant, he could also see at a glance that he was not an ordinary servant. He opened his mouth and asked Hua Kui to come out to pick up the guests. He threw down the ingots of silver and stopped talking much and turned back to meet the master. With his shout, all the idle girls squeezed out to see the bustle, but to see who could pick up the guests without delivering the post.

The three people who followed closely behind were enough to make them amazed. Han Ruxu is usually reluctant, and the patrol of Huajie is indispensable. The girls upstairs have seen him take the bodyguard downstairs, but they didn't expect that he would also step into the Qianxiu Pavilion. Many girls who admired him early in the morning were so excited that they clenched their handkerchiefs. Wei Tanyi has a more dazzling and evil face than everyone present. Even people who have never seen him can guess that he is the young antique businessman in Yongningfang. Fortunately, he is not as soft as a woman, and he will not take the limelight of the girls in Qianxiu Pavilion. The young man walking in front of the two was gorgeous, with a warm smile and sharp eyes, but no one had ever seen him. Many girls gathered together to guess which young master he was.

"This is a new face. It's the first time for you to come to Qianxiu Pavilion. Taoyan Ningge, hurry up and prepare wine and vegetables!" The old lady greeted her with a smiling face.

"Mom doesn't have to be polite to us. Just ask the girl Hua Fan to come." The young man smiled gently, but his tone could not be refuted.

The old woman's face is difficult: "This... you don't know, prince. The painting fan is the top card here, and it is also the flower leader of the whole flower street. Usually, it can only be arranged by submitting posts in advance. Today, she is accompanying a guest from Hecheng, you see..."

The young man only smiled and did not answer, but kept staring at the pimp. Even though she is experienced in treating guests, she has never seen such a domineering benefactor. She turned her eyes and wanted to test the two people behind her: "What do the two princes need? Why don't I ask all the best girls here to come and have a look? It's equivalent to asking the young man again.

"No, just ask the fan girl to come here quickly." Knowing that Han Ruxu would never talk to these people, Wei Tanyi reiterated their intention.

The old pimp was in a dilemma when a beautiful voice suddenly came from upstairs: "Mom, why is this?"

I saw a woman in plain clothes slowly walking downstairs. In terms of her upright and elegant facial features, her slender and graceful body, and her soft and gentle voice, she really deserves the nickname of Hua Kui.

Han Ruxu looked at her and was a little distracted. Suddenly, she felt something was wrong. As soon as she turned her head, she saw that Wei Tanyi's face was full of sarcasm, and suddenly her face was swept away. She hugged her arm and twisted her beginning.

"Mom, don't look at it. Who is more noble than the one in front of you who has come to our Qianxiu Pavilion now?" The painting fan pulled the pimp's sleeve and shook it a little strangely, "Why don't you compensate your Highness, huh?"

The old lady was shocked. Although she didn't know which highness was coming, she hurriedly smiled and said, "Your Highness, forgive me. I have eyes and don't know Mount Tai. Please go upstairs quickly!" He sent them all the way into the room in a panic.

After the wine and dishes were served, the Baoqin was set up, and the little girls retreated in turn. The old girl was still waiting to apologize. The young man had waved his hand generously: "Go down, Xiao Wang is not so easy to hold grudges." Then she retreated in panic.

The four people sat down, and the painting fan wisely chose the embroidered stool between Song Jing and Wei Tanyi, which seemed to look at the blue military attache on the opposite side with a deep meaning.

"Does the painting fan girl know that Xiao Wang is coming today?" Song Jing smiled and raised her glass and let her drink.

The painting fan smiled sweetly: "Yesterday, someone came to tell the slave family what they need to pay attention to today. Isn't it someone sent by Your Highness?" After he filled him with wine, he got up directly to drink wine for Han Ruxu.

"Lord Han's cup was just sent today and has never been used." Seeing that Han Ruxu wanted to raise his hand to stop it, the painting fan specially explained. Han Ruxu almost rolled his eyes. The neglected person didn't seem to be angry at all, and he didn't even express his dissatisfaction with the lack of wine glass in front of him.

When the painting fan sat down again, Song Jing smiled and said, "Isn't it just the three of us to drink, Tan Yi, don't you feel lonely?"

Wei Tanyi raised his chopsticks and shook his head: "When wine meets a confidant, why stick to who drinks and who rests?"

"Well said, come on, Lord Han, Xiao Wang may not have invited you to drink together for a long time. With a beautiful woman today, you must have a good drink!" Song Jing raised his glass and signaled. Han Ruxu had to respond, but he said in his heart that there was no beauty as a companion, and the beauty did not have my share - although he was not rare. But I don't know that Que Si specially confessed yesterday that Hua Kui chose to sit in such a place by letting the painting fan stay away from this strange person who can't be stained with strangers.

During the banquet, the painting fan diligently persuaded the wine, but Song Jing dealt with it freely. Poor Han Ru, who had never entered the brothel, couldn't push it. He was filled with one cup after another. Gradually, he couldn't raise his head, and his eyes were about to fall down.

However, Song Jing, who lay down first, did not look drunk. Han Ruqi saw the prince suddenly fall on the table in a daze. His first reaction was to draw a knife. Unfortunately, he failed to do so. His eyes were dazzled and he fell to the back.

I vaguely felt that I had fallen into someone's arms, but my consciousness left my body first, and I didn't see who it was after all.