Jump over the wall to escape the marriage, hit the father

Chapter 23

Braving the air-conditioning, his gaze shifted from Murong Yao to Shangguan Yunqing.

The prince was still smiling like a flower, unaffected by the cold light at all, but Murong Yao moved his butt, bumped her with his elbow, and asked softly, "Sister, what happened to you today? Why didn't you speak all of a sudden?"

Murong Zhen withdrew his eyes, lowered his eyelashes slightly into the crook of his arms, and said lightly: "Speaking is also very tiring."

"..."

Ignoring the four speechless eyes of the two of them, she lay there looking at the scenery downstairs by herself, thinking about how much money she could make from the successful opening today, and didn't feel that the sentence just now was strange at all. , because she is not a person who likes to talk too much.

Yixia Pavilion did not disappoint Murong Zhen, and even exceeded her original expectations a lot. This is completely different from the usual brothels. In a few days, more people will know about the Yixia Pavilion and come here admiringly.

It was the third watch, and the lights of the Yixia Pavilion had been turned off and the doors were closed, but there were still three figures wandering on the way to the Xiangguo Mansion.

Murong Zhen's face was relaxed, she walked in the middle and the front, kicking forward, humming a tune that she couldn't tell where it came from, and seemed to be in a happy mood.

At the side, Shangguan Yunqing and Murongyao followed from left to right, their eyes were fixed on that delicate figure, watching her humming a little song briskly, Murongyao couldn't help laughing and said: "Look at you! You look happy, today's income is good, right?"

With a pause in her footsteps, Murong Zhen turned around lightly, her skirt drew a light arc in the air, she looked at Murong Yao, although there was no obvious smile on her face, her spiritual eyes were watery Shiny, walking backwards, said leisurely: "It's okay, it's about the same as I expected."

Murong Yao suddenly sighed very lonely, "Zhen'er, as a younger sister, you are already able to stand on your own feet, but my brother is still dependent on others."

Murong Zhen was taken aback for a moment, of course she understood who the person in the "respecting others" was, and thinking of those people couldn't help but feel hazy, "Second brother, don't say that, I believe that if the second brother is willing, he doesn't need to do this at all." Hurt yourself."

Looking up, she saw that the person she was comforting was looking at her with resentment, not only stunned, "Second brother?"

The second son of Murong resented like a little daughter-in-law, sniffed and said pitifully: "Sister, can't you say that you will help brother in the future, and you will never let him drink porridge if you have a mouthful of food?"

"..."

"Pfft!" Shangguan Yunqing couldn't help laughing, looked at the speechless Murong Zhen, squinted his eyes and smiled like a thousand-year-old fox, and said, "Second Young Master, don't be lonely. Wang Zidang will try his best to help you."

However, Murong Yao suddenly stopped being lonely and didn't feel any resentment, he just looked sideways at Shangguan Yunqing, and said ungratefully, "Why are you still following us?"

"I send Zhen'er back to the mansion." His Royal Highness Prince Ning did not show any embarrassment, his temperament was still noble, his manner was still elegant, and he showed his face like a city wall generously.

Murong Yao pursed his lips and said, "Don't bother the lord, if I and Zhen'er go back to the mansion together, the lord doesn't have to do anything extra."

"Isn't this king worried that you won't be able to protect Zhen'er if you meet someone bad?"

"Hey, what do you mean? Don't think that you are a prince and I dare not do anything to you!"

Shangguan Yunqing suddenly looked sideways at him, and said indifferently: "Do you have the ability to do anything to this king?"

"..."

At the corner behind the three of them, a shadow was illuminated by the moonlight on the ground, faintly indistinct, like a ghost.

The Yixia Pavilion soon became popular in the capital, and it was full of guests every day, and the business was booming, but Murong Zhen didn't go there often anymore.

Doing business is not her profession. Opening a brothel is just a way out for herself, and she can also inquire about the news she wants to know. As for the function of making money, it is good to have it, but it is not good without her. Very concerned.

She is a thief, or a thief, she likes gold, silver and jewelry, and all valuable and precious things, but she likes to use her best and favorite way to get those things, such as: steal!
So after going to the Yixia Pavilion for three consecutive days to observe the situation, she no longer climbed the wall and went out of the house every day to stroll there.

It's just that this made His Royal Highness King Ning depressed.

He hadn't seen her for three days!
"My lord, the empress dowager announces you to enter the palace."

He was sitting under the shade of a tree looking at the scenery of the garden, when a subordinate came to report to the imperial grandmother, he tilted the corner of his mouth slightly, and waved his hand casually to show that he knew, but he still sat there without moving.

What else can the imperial grandmother let him enter the palace now?He sat there with nothing to do, thinking about Murong Zhen.

Under the eaves of the corridor, a handsome figure walked past, Shangguan Yunqing's eyes lit up, he sat up a little bit, and shouted at the person: "Qi Qian, come quickly and serve this king. After serving, there will be a reward!"

Lou Xiqian paused, turned around and walked under the shade of the tree, suppressing the urge to draw her sword to face him, and looked at him coldly, "What orders does the lord have?"

"What are you doing standing so far away?" Shangguan Yunqing's face was full of innocence, he waved to her, and said, "Come closer, I won't punish you for disrespect."

Lou Xiqian rolled her eyes, and walked directly in front of Shangguan Yunqing, but subconsciously put her hand on the hilt of the sword. As long as Shangguan Yunqing made any irregular movements, she would immediately chop him off!

In the Xiangguo Mansion, Murong Zhen was sitting in the backyard garden, with her back against the rockery, facing the Lianyue Pond, a pair of glistening jade feet dangling in the water, two grass leaves fluttering in the wind, she lightly fanned her eyelashes with an innocent face.

Behind the rockery, the voices of three people came faintly, and they didn't notice the protagonist of their speech at all. They were only half a rockery away from them, so they could hear their conversation clearly.

(End of this chapter)