My princess is super fierce

Chapter 23 The Little Oiran Festival
Yun Luo'er picked up a topic at random, and said, "I heard that today is the Little Oiran's Festival, so it's just a coincidence for the prince, maybe he can bring the beauty home."

"Oh? Why didn't Brother Yun embrace the beauty? This king remembers that Brother Yun is seventeen years old, but he hasn't married yet."

Yun Luoer's face was a little stagnant, and she smiled, "How can you talk about marriage if you haven't met someone you love, besides, you are still young, so there is no rush."

"Brother Yun can take it easy, this reminds me of someone."

Beicheng Che's eyes were full of meaning. Seeing his puzzled look, he smiled evilly and said, "Uncle Nineteen. Uncle Zi Zi is weak and sickly, and his body is weak. Let alone getting married, he doesn't even want to set foot in a brothel. Otherwise, how could he be alone at this moment? me two."

Yun Luoer chuckled, "Although Ziling is not familiar with King Yan, his knowledge of King Yan is only a little bit, but the prince has taught me a lot."

"Hahaha!" Beicheng Che laughed loudly, "Brother Yun must have never been here before, since he is here today, I will definitely give you a surprise."

The corner of Yun Luo'er's mouth twitched slightly, just make sure it wasn't frightened.

She was still calm, and her expression faded between her drooping eyes.

Beicheng Che was full of smiles, and a hint of calculation flashed across Tao Hua's eyes. He wanted to see what kind of expression was behind this indifference.

The two chatted for a while, and finally, there was a commotion outside, and the noise became louder and louder.

Especially when the door of the private room was opened, the maids carrying wine and dishes entered in a file, and the voices were more real, as if they had fallen into a flock of ducks, the sound filled their ears.

Yun Luoer couldn't help but think of the Beicheng Jue on the side, that group of people had no scruples at all, talking loudly, with such a voice, there is no need to worry about revealing their identities.

Thinking of the person opposite just now, and the girl Lianyue who was mentioned, I couldn't help but move slightly.

Lian Yue——

The woman Beicheng absolutely wanted.

Her gaze swept over the man beside her. She was the one he wanted in Beicheng, and she wanted to snatch it. Not only did she want to snatch it, but she couldn't let her notice, otherwise, her brother would definitely be hurt.

Since, the gun barrels around him are not in vain.

"My lord."

"Brother Yun."

The two spoke at the same time.

Yun Luoer swept across Beicheng Che, and said with a faint smile, "The prince should speak first."

"Brother Yun, since you are here today to apologize to the king." A cunning light flashed in his eyes, he raised the corners of his lips, and said with a smile, "With Brother Yun's ingenuity, he won the oiran competition on behalf of the king. how about?"

Yun Luo'er's black eyes were as clear as crystal, and a flash of clarity flashed across her, "Of course, if the lord wants to, Ziling won't object. It's just that the lord, the money issue is not in Ziling's plan."

"What? Brother Yun didn't bring any money when he went out to eat?" Beicheng Che said with a faint smile.

Yun Luoer couldn't deny it, "I brought it with me, I just invited the prince to eat, if the prince wants to have fun, of course he can afford it, so why oppress a poor man like me."

She flicked her sleeves and sighed sadly, "If I hadn't come out to see the prince, I would have thought twice about wearing such a plain robe."

Beicheng Che's face froze slightly, and he was embarrassed for a while. Looking carefully, Yun Luoer was wearing clothes that were indeed outdated. Moreover, when the two met for the first time, he was actually wearing the clothes of a servant.

"Master Yun's incorruptibility is the blessing of the country and the country."

Yun Luoer pursed her lips, and took the top hat politely, "Your Majesty, I'm honored."

"Then this time, since I'm doing things for this king, it's natural that this king will contribute money."

Yun Luoer's face relaxed, her smile was real and fake, "Since this is the case, please wait and see, but before going out, Ziling still eats something, so as not to be too hungry and have no strength to ruin the good work of the prince..."

As she spoke, she already picked up her chopsticks, gobbled it up, and swept it away.

The way of eating is really not elegant, so that from the beginning to the end, Beicheng Che's chopsticks were suspended in the air, and he didn't know how to move them.

Finally, he simply put down his chopsticks, picked up the wine glass, and poured himself a drink.

Behind him, Mallow stood, just wanting to cover his face and find a hole in the ground to get into.

When did the young lady learn so much, even this rude way of eating is the same, it's hard to tell the truth from the fake.

If it wasn't for the understanding in the past few days, she would be indifferent to anything, more or less wise, so how could she believe that the 'son' at this moment is her young lady.

After a full meal, the storm swept away, and finally drank the last glass of wine in the jug.

Elegantly took Mallow's handkerchief, and gently wiped the corners of her lips, she couldn't help but bend her lips, like a mischievous child.

However, when he lowered his eyes and smiled, he didn't see that Beicheng Che suddenly turned his eyes to look at him, and at the same time noticed that he seemed to be in a good mood.

The smile faded.

There was a bang of gongs and drums outside, and the lobby on the first floor was like surging waves, shouting, and people's heads were surging.

"Guest officers, it's the Little Oiran Festival once a month again. You know, this Oiran Festival has always been once a year, but in order to make this Yizuilou more lively, we specially hold the Little Oiran Festival every month in Yizuilou , Today is the fifteenth day again, this Oiran Festival will start in a while, please stay safe and don't be impatient."

The old|Buddhist's enchanting laughter, like a magic voice, spread to everyone's ears.

"Start at the beginning, what are you talking about so much nonsense, when will this Little Oiran Festival start, don't keep saying these things to fool everyone."

As soon as he said a word, there was a echo from the bottom.

Yun Luoer was sitting upright, drinking tea in such a calm and light manner, her image was completely different from the image just now.

The corner of Beicheng Che's eyes twitched in disbelief.

"My lord, I'll go out now, but, before going out, should you tell me the rules of the Oiran Festival, so as not to embarrass the lord in a while."

Beicheng Che's eyes flickered slightly, and he said with a smile, "The Oiran Festival is supposed to be held once a year, but in order to attract customers, Yizuilou changed the annual Oiran Festival to once a month.

Every year, the rule of the Oiran Festival is a competition, and the one with the highest price wins.

The Little Oiran Festival is different, although it is still determined by the price, it is directly selected from the building to select three outstanding women. The prices are ranked from the highest to the lowest, and the loser must accept the penalty in the building. "

Yun Luoer clearly heard the gloating in his words, it turned out that Beicheng Che's purpose was to see him make a fool of himself, and she was also very curious about the punishment in this building.

After all, those who come to Yizuilou are either rich or noble, and they are all people with status.

"That being the case." She stood up and said calmly, "The prince is here waiting for news from Ziling, hoping that I won't end up in such a miserable situation."

Beicheng Che sighed, "I also hope that brother Yun can save some money for this king. Although he is a prince, this king is still a poor man."

Yun Luoer cupped her hands, her face was slightly stiff, when she turned around, she was almost speechless to ask the sky.

The man with a small belly is actually poorer than her, if you are poor, don't play!

(End of this chapter)