Lord, the princess is beautiful and fierce

Chapter 1116
Chapter 1116
Yuehua was the top card, and the people who wanted to see him had been lining up for several months, and it couldn't be solved with money.

But Zhong Yihuan is different, she has money and background, the entire Xiao royal family, except for the old princess, Princess Xiaorong, is his little princess.

She revealed her identity to the old bustard and spent money, so Yuehua had to come out to see her.

Zhong Yihuan doesn't like to bully others like this on weekdays, probably because usually no one dares to disobey her wishes.

After all, Xiao Rong wanted to give her a three-pointer, and as for Xiao Wei Wei, she just beat her up when she wanted to.

Yuehua was still wearing red clothes, her skin was as white as snow, her hair was long and her crown was high, her eyes were so beautiful, Zhong Yihuan looked so eager to dig them out and put them in the treasure room.

She didn't speak, and Yuehua didn't open her mouth either, she sat down and played the piano.

Zhong Yihuan doesn't know the piano, she doesn't like these elegant things, and she plays with the famous paintings in Mr. Su's room when she is unhappy.

It all depends on her mood.

In the eyes of others, she might not be normal. Take Wei Zizi as an example, he would never dare to confront her head-on.

Yuehua played the piano beautifully, and Zhong Yihuan fell asleep after listening to it. After the song was over, Yuehua got up and said with a smile, "Master, are you sleepy?"

Zhong Yihuan stared at his lips, which were red.

She got up, took out the handkerchief, stood on tiptoe, and wiped his lips, clean without lip balm.

Yuehua was taken aback for a moment, then smiled: "My lord, isn't this very good?"

Zhong Yihuan sat back in her chair, stared at Yuehua from head to toe a dozen times, and looked at Yuehua with horror.

She hadn't seen such a perfect man for a long time. He was like an exquisite sculpture. Zhong Yihuan could even imagine how perfect his bones were under his skin.

Since she was a child, she has seen three men who made her hands itch.

Wei Congxi, Mr. Su, the third one is this Yuehua.

The first two, one is the eyeball of the old princess, she can't move it, and Mr. Su is her father, she can't move it either.

This moonlight...

Zhong Yihuan said, "What's your name?"

Yuehua was stunned: "Yuehua..."

"I want to hear my real name."

Yuehua said: "Young master, did you misunderstand something? There is no reason to say your real name in our business, and I forgot about it."

Zhong Yihuan didn't refute, and the two of them just sat opposite each other all night. In the second half of the night, Yuehua couldn't hold on, and fell asleep on the table. After waking up, there was no shadow of Zhong Yihuan.

But the madam told him a shocking news.

He was subscribing.

That's right, it's just like being a member, with a one-month subscription.

Mr. Yuehua's appearance fee is so expensive that it scares people to death, and there are many guest officials with such wealth and wealth, but the boss behind the old bustard is powerful. Zhong Yihuan originally wanted to redeem himself, but the old bust refused, so he switched to a monthly subscription.

Yuehua knew it was the one from yesterday, and at first glance she was a woman, pretending to be a young man. He thought that she was probably a young girl who valued his skin, and would spend a lot of money to do such a thing, and it was not unheard of before.

But Yuehua was wrong. What Zhong Yihuan valued was not only his skin, but also bones, teeth, eyeballs, etc...

This incident has had a big impact. Other guests complained that it was unfair, but there is no way to complain, unless you have a stronger background than the little princess and are richer than others.

The others were crazy with envy, seeing that Yuehua's nose was not a nose, and her eyes were not eyes.

Yuehua ignored it, he was used to it.

The madam didn't tell him who the girl was, and he was thinking of asking at night, but Zhong Yihuan didn't come for half a month.

(End of this chapter)