Doctor Princess: Prince, Do Not Disturb

Su Biyue waved her hand, she held onto her own chest and almost suffocated.

How could she not realize that this was a singing scene between a master and his servant? But she just …

He was afraid.

She gritted her teeth in hatred. If it wasn't for the fact that Su Moyun had the title of Seventh Prince's fiancee on her head, how could she be afraid of a woman like Su Moyun!

"Sister and servant girl usually make fun of me like this, but I'm still here, so please don't try to scare me." Su Biyue laughed dryly, but she did not look good. She blinked her eyes and got up to leave.

Su Moyun did not stop her nor did she keep her, she only said: "Since you're just joking, when we meet with the old lady again, you can say it to make her happy."

Su Biyue's footsteps suddenly stopped, and the expression on her face slowly became stiff. She was shaking non-stop originally, but after sensing Su Biyue's mood, she slowly stopped.

"Someone come!" Drag Xiao Yin, the hoodlum, out and beat the twenty big boards! " When Su Biyue came over, he had already brought along a bunch of servants. Although she did not know why, but her movements were extremely fast, and after entering the house two or three times, she grabbed Xiao Yin who was not willing to leave and carried him outside.

Su Moyun clicked her tongue and put down her teacup. She only raised his eyebrows to look at Su Biyue's ashen face.

"Fifty!" After Su Biyue finished speaking, she waved her sleeves and left.

These twenty big boards were enough for Xiao Yin to walk on the line between life and death. These fifty big boards simply were enough to sentence Xiao Yin to death.

However, for something like throwing a car away to protect it, Su Biyue would naturally not be merciful with it. After all, if she kept Xiao Yin here, then she would leave behind evidence that she was a royalty.

She knew that her punishment wasn't death, but as long as Su Moyun muttered a word to the old lady, she shouldn't even think about making any big movements, and might even be placed under house arrest!

It was just an ordinary little servant girl, Su Biyue wouldn't take this risk.

When Su Biyue really left the courtyard, the smile on Su Moyun's face disappeared, and her gaze became deep and dangerous.

She tore off the jewelry hanging on her head a few times. Her black hair was let loose, and she casually tied up her hair with a green ribbon from a headband. Then, she took out a pencil and cut her eyebrows thick.

When he saw this action, he couldn't help but be puzzled.

"What is Miss trying to do?" She helped Su Moyun to take out a long white cloth from the closet, and tilted her head to look at her master.

She originally thought that Master kicked Su Biyue out for the sake of peace, but it didn't seem to be the case now.

Su Moyun took the piece of cloth and wrapped it around her chest two or three times. Then, she took out the green male clothing under the bed.

"This previous owner is quite the wonderful person. To think that she had prepared these things and yet to be discovered." Su Moyun looked at the elegant and refined figure in the mirror, and couldn't help but raise the corner of her mouth. Her mood had improved quite a bit.

But —

She touched the two ear holes on both sides of her body and frowned.

Fortunately, there weren't any precedents where a man could punch a hole in the ear. Otherwise, others would be able to immediately think that she was a woman when they saw this hole in the ear.

"Give me the earring made of obsidian in the box." Su Moyun thought for a while, then turned and raised her chin, with an evil smile on her face. If she did not know that her master was a girl, even a beautiful woman would not be able to resist.

Right now, the embroidery could only have a blush on her face as she handed over the two black earrings. She was slightly afraid and couldn't help but grab onto Su Moyun's clothes.

"Miss, I want to go to the brothel." Seeing the beautiful appearance of the woman, Su Moyun had the thought of flirting with her. Naturally, her hands were dishonest as she wrapped them around her waist, her fingers tracing her slim waist as she climbed up: "Little beauty, do you want to go and have fun with me?"

"Miss, don't even think of making a ruckus. If the prince sees it, then this servant won't be able to bear the prince's anger." She continuously begged for mercy, even forgetting about the thought of stopping Su Moyun from going to the brothel.

She had seen how jealous Seventh Prince was. If she was really seen it by Seventh Prince, she would have to find a grave for her.

After Su Moyun heard the title Tuoba Jing, she immediately stopped thinking and let go of the brocade with a sickly look. The smile on her face suddenly faded as she coldly snorted: "Him? He should come out of the brothel first. "

For some reason, Su Moyun felt that there was a hint of jealousy that was difficult to hide in her words, even she herself couldn't help but feel that her words had been said.

She knew that this was not the time to speak up for her young master, but she did not think that she would be unable to win against Su Moyun, and would be directly sent to the brothel.

This time, Tuoba Jing's posture of strolling in the brothels was extremely impressive, as he wanted to know which brothel Tuoba Jing had entered.

"Miss, let's go back." Embroidery's face creased into a frown. She wasn't afraid to follow them into the brothel. She was just afraid that if they really did meet face to face, Young Master wouldn't have the heart to make a move on her. Wasn't she the one who would suffer?

Su Moyun, on the other hand, knew what Jin Xiu was worrying about. He hit her on the head with his fan and acted sloppy on the face, as if he was really just a man strolling in a brothel.

She was originally a secret service agent. In the field of secret services, most people would naturally be able to see her temperament. Most of the things that others could see were things that they wanted to show others, and disguising and disguising were their basic lessons.

If she couldn't even pretend to be a man, then she had wasted her time in this business.

Adding on Su Moyun's good looks, her unbridled, charming look, it had attracted the gazes of many of the ladies in the pavilion.

"Let's go." She knocked on the embroidered head and walked inside with large strides.

Embroidery suddenly had no other choice but to follow behind her obediently.

"Yo, this young master does have a new face. He's not a local, is he?" As soon as the two of them stepped in, the old procuress caught up with them like a wild cat smelling blood. The smile on her face was so wide that it seemed like layers of powder were falling off from her face.

Su Moyun reached out her hand to push the lady away, and took a few steps back while pinching her nose.

Logically speaking, the smell on the woman's body was not pungent, but instead carried a sweet fragrance, it was a pity that Su Moyun had never cared about the fragrance, and even hated it a little or would not have treated her like this.

"I am a guest of Seventh Prince, please lead the way mother." Su Moyun blinked her eyes, reached out and grabbed the old procuress's hand, stuffing a large amount of silver in, her expression did not change much.