Lord, the princess is beautiful and fierce

Chapter 1197 Who is the shopkeeper

Chapter 1197 Who is the shopkeeper

During dinner, there was one more person on the table.

Wei Chenguang's complexion was not very good, and he kept his head down thinking about something.

Yuehua was thinking about his relationship with Zhong Yihuan, while Princess Zhong Xiaojun looked at Wen Shu very gossip, even if Wen Shu wanted to pretend not to be, he couldn't pretend anymore.

"Princess, what's the matter?" Wen Shu asked with a smile.

He was already handsome and elegant, and he made people feel very comfortable when he smiled.

Zhong Yihuan said: "I'm a little curious..."

Wei Pingan glared at her. After all, not everyone is like him, and Zhong Yihuan doesn't care what he says.

Wen Shu said: "The princess has something to say, just say it."

"Do you really like men?"

Wei Pingan breathed a sigh of relief helplessly, Wei Chenguang looked up at Wen Shu and then at Wei Pingan like a ghost, apparently thinking of something else.

Yuehua wanted to sew her mouth shut.

Wen Shu didn't care much, most people knew about him.

"Yes, I do prefer men, but Mr. Wei and I are just friends."

He admired Wei Pingan's talent and learning, and Wei Pingan also admired him, that's all.

Wen Shu was frank and polite. Except for Wei Chenguang, who was a little stiff, everyone else was very accepting, and Wen Shu didn't show any contempt. Wen Shu secretly heaved a sigh of relief.

Wei Pingan said: "The princess is abrupt, don't mind."

Wen Shu shook his head: "I don't suggest it, it's just strange."

Wei Pingan knew what he meant, and said with a smile: "This kind of thing is not a criterion for judging a person."

Wen Shu was thoughtful.

After that, Zhong Yihuan didn't act like a demon, but just asked Wen Shu who arrested him today?

Wen Shu said: "I was a musician in Xianlefang, and I offended people."

Zhong Yihuan became interested: "Is Xianlefang fun?"

Wen Shu smiled and said, "If the princess is interested, you can come and see it tomorrow."

He looked at Wei Pingan again: "Ji Chuan also come together."

When Wei Chenguang wanted to stop it, it was too late, and Wei Pingan was also very interested. Both he and Zhong Yihuan were afraid of the chaos, and they loved to be lively. Wei Chenguang was worried that they would cause trouble, so he could only tell Yuehua to watch them and not to let them go stir up trouble.

Yuehua was very helpless, he was born in a place like Xianlefang, and he was more interested in this place than the previous two.

……

A few people discussed it, and went to Xianlefang with Wen Shu the next day. It was different from what they thought, the visit of the fairy was much more formal and elegant, and the musicians inside were all first-class. outstanding.

Zhong Yihuan looked at it for a while, then asked suspiciously, "They're all men?"

Wen Shu nodded.

Zhong Yihuan seemed to understand something.

I really want to have a Xianlefang.

Wen Shu led them to a pavilion, which was built around the water, somewhat similar to the Yunshangju in Dayue, and there were special people performing songs and dances in the lake.

It was also the first time Zhong Yihuan knew that men danced so beautifully.

Wen Shu ordered people to serve some snacks, tea and fruits, and they chatted while eating.

Wei Pingan said: "The shopkeeper of Xianle is really good at it."

Wen Shu said: "Young Master Rong really has a lot of ideas."

Zhong Yihuan paused: "Who?"

Wen Shu said: "Young Master Rong..."

He added: "Rong Zhang, Mr. Rong."

Zhong Yihuan was surprised that this place actually belonged to Rong Zhang.

If it was someone else, Zhong Yihuan would have no feelings at all, but Rongzhang was different, Zhong Yihuan cared about this person very much.

Yuehua saw her complexion changed, and lowered her eyes slightly.

Wei Pingan didn't know Rong Zhang well, and asked, "Who is Rong Zhang you're talking about? The surname is Rong..."

He thought for a while and said, "The surname Rong is rare. The last priest of the Xuanyuan family was named Rong."

(End of this chapter)