The prince's favorite concubine is flirtatious and wild

27 Chapter 027: Do you have a conscience?
At this time, Xiaoer knocked on the door and entered the room with tea and snacks, and bursts of applause resounded downstairs.

Several people were not interested in Shangguan Li, nor did they listen carefully to his brave process of suppressing the bandits.

Xiao Er put down the things respectfully, and retreated without staying longer.

Song Jiu held Song Jingqiu firmly with one hand, poured tea for Song Yan with the other hand, handed it to him, and said with a smile: "Seriously, third brother will go to Hualou in the future. If you don't have enough money, follow me explain."

Song Yan held the teacup, shivering.

"Sister... If you have something to say, the third brother is afraid."

His own sister wants to give him money to encourage him to visit the brothel, so his ears are probably blind?
"Third brother will come and tell me any gossip you hear in the future." Song Jiu said, "Of course, I can only drink, chat, listen to songs and recite poems, nothing else."

She is deep in the boudoir, even though she has the memory of her previous life, there is always news that she doesn't know. Places like Qinlou and Chuguan are the easiest places to inquire about news. The third brother has been a dude for so many years, so let's continue to be a dude. The Song family is already enough If you are in the limelight, you have to be out of tune to make others feel balanced, otherwise it is not a good thing to keep staring at the Song family.

"Jiu'er, are you serious?" Song Yan didn't speak, and Song Yue was the first to ask in surprise.

Song Jiu nodded: "Well, the third brother likes it so much, we need support as younger sisters."

Song Yue was choked: "..."

"Jiu'er, you are really third brother's caring little padded jacket." Song Yan excitedly took Song Jiu's hand and said.

Song Jiu: "..."

You don't have to.

After the storyteller finished telling the story about the eldest prince, he took a break and prepared a cup of tea before continuing.

Some people left after listening, while others continued to wait for the next story.

The layout of the teahouse is hollow, so with the windows open, it is easy to hear the voices of the guests in the lobby downstairs.

"It's strange that the earth temple in the north of the city suddenly flooded last night. Why do people go to such a remote ruined temple?"

"Nine City Soldiers and Horses worked all night, and I heard that two charred bodies were found inside."

"It's the middle of the night again, who knows what shameful things to do in the temple, it's good to burn."

"Can you find out the identities of these two people?"

"Xuan, it's burned beyond recognition, and I can't recognize it even if I want to. Let's see if anyone goes to the police to find someone."

"But it's been all morning, and I haven't heard of anyone reporting to the Yamen."

Song Jiu put Song Jingqiu on Song Yue's lap: "It's too heavy, fourth sister, you can hug it."

Song Yue was poking his head out and listening to the people in the lobby talking about the flooding of the Earth Temple, when suddenly a dumpling was stuffed into his arms, he quickly hugged the person, weighed it: "It's a bit heavy."

Song Jingqiu was holding a piece of pastry in his fleshy little hands, and Song Yue patiently wiped off the crumbs on his body.

Holding the teacup, Song Jiu observed Song Yue's expression, and was relieved to see that there was nothing unusual about her.

This is also the purpose of pulling her into the street.

Although Song Jiu was sure that Song Yue would not suspect the whereabouts of Luo Ye, she still wanted to see her reaction after hearing that the Earth Temple caught fire and killed two people.

Fortunately, Fourth Sister is very calm.

It is easy to get rid of the falling leaf, but it is not easy to get rid of the cancerous tumor on the mansion.

……

Yan Wangfu.

Xiao Qi'an was caught by Xun'an because he sneaked out of the house, so he carried him to the front yard.

Xiao Qinghan had someone tie him to a pillar in the corridor. When the wind blew, the dense drizzle hit him, and soon half of his shoulders were wet.

"Let go of me, Xiao Qinghan, who are you, why tie me up?"

"Scholars can be killed and cannot be humiliated. Our Liangzi has been settled, and the young master will not let you go."

"Asshole, my leg hurts, please ask someone to let me go."

Xun An moved a low stool, sat at the door and looked at Xiao Qian'an who was cursing, and reminded: "Second young master, are you tired of cursing, and this subordinate will bring you a cup of tea to moisten your throat?"

"Hey, dog slave, you don't need to pretend to be kind."

Xun An shrugged, not caring at all about being scolded.

Anyway, the second young master only dared to enjoy his mouth. Whenever he pretended to draw his sword with a cold face, this guy could run faster than a rabbit.

Just one word, cowardly.

In the room, Xiao Qinghan was reading Song Jiu's reply letter to him:

"You asked me how the ointment was used. To be honest, the effect is not very good, but it doesn't matter. I found out that there is a folk doctor named Wen Yuen Long. He has superb medical skills and specializes in treating various difficult diseases. I think my little scar It's not a problem, when I find him, I will find a way to keep him, and then open a medical clinic, he sees a doctor, I make money, and I will support you in the future, we can get rich just around the corner."

"Raise me?" Xiao Qinghan had a slight smile on the corner of his mouth, and his cold outline softened a bit: "It seems to be good."

Thinking about it, he suddenly called out the door: "Xun'an."

Hearing this, Xun An hurriedly got up and entered the house.

As soon as the door was pushed open, a voice suddenly sounded out of breath. Before the person arrived, the voice came first.

"Xiao Qinghan, you bastard, you want to kill your younger brother, what evil did he do to be tortured by you."

As the words fell, the plump figure of Old Princess Yan hurried over, and the maidservant holding an umbrella behind her could hardly keep up with her.

Xun An expressed his shock at being able to walk like this at such an early age.

"Mother Concubine, Mother Concubine, save me." Xiao Qi'an immediately wailed when he saw Old Princess Yan.

Old Princess Yan looked at Xiao Qian'an who was tied to the pillar, and her eyes turned red with distress.

"Quick, untie the second young master."

Old Princess Yan spoke, and immediately a woman stepped forward to untie the rope for Xiao Qi'an.

Xiao Qinghan heard voices outside and came out.

The young man is cool and handsome, and his light blue simple straight dress gives him a dignified temperament. His black hair is like a waterfall, and his eyes are as gorgeous and graceful as blue ink. The light in his eyes is as deep as iron, as cold as ice, dark and calm but powerful. people.

"Mother Concubine." He bowed to Old Princess Yan.

"Do you still know that I am your mother and concubine? Do you still have a conscience to abuse your brother like this?" Old Princess Yan pointed at Xiao Qinghan angrily.

"That's right, heartless." Xiao Qian'an was supported by others, and followed behind Old Princess Yan, echoing, his face turned green with anger.

Xiao Qinghan raised her eyes, and glanced at Xiao Qi'an coldly.

Xiao Qi'an suddenly felt a suffocating feeling of being choked by someone's throat, and immediately shrank his neck in fright, not daring to speak again.

"You dare to stare at him again, Xiao Qinghan, don't think that you are really honorable after becoming the King of Yan, go kneel in the ancestral hall for me, and wake up properly."

Old Princess Yan wished she could grind Xiao Qinghan to death.

(End of this chapter)