The host is messing with moths every day

Chapter 292 Extra Story 1: Wanton Approach [-]
Yan Xuan was destined to have an extraordinary life from birth.

She is an aunt and queen who is the queen of the world, and her father is a first-rank general in the dynasty. As the youngest daughter of the Yan family, she is held in the hands of the elders and three brothers and dotes on her.

But the little girl from a brave family has her own ideas. She doesn't like piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, but only prefers to dance with knives and guns.

When she was eight years old, she entered the palace to pay her respects to the queen's aunt, and met the person who made her stop and stare.

The sixth son of Emperor Jing of the current dynasty, the son of the noble concubine Shu——Ji Muze.

With delicate white fingers pinching a small porcelain bottle, he handed it to the little eunuch in front of him, and he instructed him carefully to comfort the injured servants.

The little eunuch took the porcelain vase, but his expression was aggrieved.

"Those slaves are just talking nonsense, talking about what is wrong, but your body, you deserve to be punished by His Majesty!"

There seemed to be compassion in Ji Muze's eyes, but his tone was flat, as if he had nothing to do with everything in this world.

"They're telling the truth, too."

The little eunuch opened his mouth, not knowing what to say, hesitated for a while, and finally left with the small medicine bottle.

Yan Xuan knew who this person was just by looking at the frail and frail body and the sickly pale face.

Some people praised the Sixth Prince for his kindness, some lamented that the Sixth Prince's fate was not good, some envied that the Sixth Prince was trusted and close to His Majesty, and some breathed a sigh of relief that there was one less rival to seize the throne.

It's just that seeing is believing. No one has ever said that the sixth prince is like the bald monk in the temple her mother often goes to!

Anyway, that's how Yan Xuan felt.

She doesn't like monks, but she likes clean people, and she prefers people who can't see the dust falling from the sky and falling into the quagmire.

When the sixth prince turned to face her, meeting those unwavering eyes, Yan Xuan wanted to see his flustered side more and more.

Eight-year-old children don't know what liking is, but they just use liking as an excuse to get close to them wantonly.

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"Ji Xiaoze, come and take a look at my new whip, does it look good?"

The girl was dressed in tight black clothes, with a high ponytail. She sat on the wall and cheerfully waved to the people reading in the room.

In the entire capital, only Yan Xuan dared to address the sixth prince like that.

Ji Muze sat by the window, heard the voice, looked up at her, then put down the Buddhist scriptures in his hand, and walked out of the house.

The white clothes on his body, under the light, can see the golden silk pattern on it, the golden light seems to be lightly jumping between steps, making him more and more beautiful like the person in the painting.

Yan Xuan was thinking at that time: the person in the painting has no emotions, he looks like a log, which suits him quite well.

Ji Muze came to the wall, looked up at the girl slightly, and didn't speak.

Looking down from the top, one can clearly see his lightly stretched long eyelashes, tall nose bridge, light-colored lips, and abnormally white complexion.

He stood here with his hands down, his sleeves were blown by the breeze, like an indestructible statue.

Shocked by the beauty, Yan Xuan froze.

His Majesty's majestic posture, the sixth prince's mother and concubine Shufei has stunning beauty, so he is naturally good-looking too.

After the girl came to her senses, she shook the whip in her hand, her heroic eyebrows raised slightly.

"This thing is thicker than my two fingers, but it's heavy! But being thick has its advantages, it's very strong! Try it!"

After speaking, she threw the whip that was like a thick rope.

The whip spread out in the air, and ordinary people had no time to react, so they would just spread out subconsciously, or they would just stand there stupidly and be hit by the whip.

That's what Yan Xuan had in mind, she wanted to see Ji Muze's embarrassed side.

It's just that the scene she was expecting didn't happen. The other party stretched out his hand and held the whip firmly. Afterwards, he really waved it in the yard, answering her "try".

What made Yan Xuan most angry was that his face remained expressionless, which made her look like a vexatious brat!
The girl gritted her teeth, deliberately embarrassed.

"Your strength is too weak! It's as limp as if you haven't eaten, can you use a little more strength?"

Ji Muze really responded to her, and increased his strength in his hands, making the sound of the whip fall louder and louder.

It's just that beads of sweat gradually oozed from his smooth forehead, his pretty lips turned white, and his panting frequency became faster.

But even so, his expression didn't collapse, and a sense of vulnerability was added to the calmness.

Yan Xuan couldn't stand it anymore, and just about to tell him to stop, footsteps came from outside the door, she didn't even have time to get back the whip, she left in a hurry without saying a word.

"I'll give you the whip, see you and me on Liulichang Street at six o'clock tomorrow!"

The little eunuch heard the voice from outside the door. He estimated that after Miss Yan left, he opened the courtyard door and came in.

Seeing His Highness standing in the courtyard with his head bowed, panting lightly with a whip in his hand, the little eunuch ran over.

"Your Highness, are you alright? Do you want to invite the imperial physician to take a look?"

"No need."

Ji Muze held the whip in one hand, took out a handkerchief from his sleeve with the other, and wiped the sweat from his forehead.

The little eunuch couldn't see what he was thinking, so after thinking about it, he persuaded,

"Your Highness, don't blame Ms. Yan, she gave you a whip to make you healthy."

Seeing the little eunuch's expression, it seemed that he was about to say in the next second, "Miss Yan likes you, and she did this for your own good."

Ji Muze paused for wiping his sweaty hands, and he gave an "hmm" for no reason, then turned and went back to the room.

The little eunuch thought that he agreed with his statement, and grinned happily.

He shouted at Ji Muze's back, "Your Highness, this servant is going to boil hot water for you!"

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Ji Muze didn't know where Liulichang Street was, but fortunately he was accompanied by a disguised little eunuch, so he found out after a while.

Today is not a special day, but this street is very lively, and people on the road are all walking in one direction.

After inquiring, I found out that a new flower house has opened in the capital, and the singing and dancing inside is very beautiful.

But no matter how beautiful it is, it is only a place for swingers, and Ji Muze himself is out of place there.

"Oops! Who the hell are you?! Don't you have eyes?! Hit me!"

A man with black eyes took a step back, pretending to hug his stomach, and those who didn't know thought he had been punched.

Ji Muze's perception is very strong, he had already dodged to the side when the opponent bumped into him.

Unexpectedly, the other party would not let him go, and he made it clear that he was here to find fault.

Seeing that the other party slandered his highness, the little eunuch rolled up his sleeves angrily, straightened his body and moved forward.

"Who are you? I'm standing here watching. It's clear that you are going to bump into our young master. Our young master avoided it, but you beat him back. What do you mean?!"

The man's disguise was punctured, so he stopped pretending.

He smirked, and looked at Ji Muze maliciously.

"A little boy with a white face, and he said what kind of son, why, your master is not enough for you to serve, and ran out to hook up with Lao Tzu's people?"

The little eunuch is about to explode, what does this person think of His Highness? !
Before the little eunuch could argue with him, Ji Muze grabbed him and gently pulled him behind him.

"Young master, I have no grievances with you, please don't ask for trouble."

Don't you just ask for trouble if you dare to offend the prince?
Ji Muze would not take this person's offense to heart, but there are other people's eyeliner everywhere in the capital, if this person's enemies hear about it, read a book in front of the Holy Master, it will be enough for this person to drink a pot.

The man seemed to have heard some good joke, and he laughed loudly, and he wanted to push Ji Muze while laughing.

"Who do you think you are? Why did I offend you? I don't like you, and I just want to find fault with you. Can you make me... ah—"

Before the man finished speaking, a whip was whipped on his back, and his whole face twisted and he rushed forward.

Ji Muze stepped aside without Xiaotai's supervision.

The man fell to the ground, kicking up a small cloud of dust.

Yan Xuan held the whip, staring at the man with beautiful eyes like fire, it seemed that she wanted to add a few more whips.

"You dare to touch Miss Ben's people, are you getting impatient?!"

She wants to see Ji Muze lose his temper, but she can only watch it alone, and she can only be bullied by her alone, don't even think about it by others!
The man is from a big family in the capital, although he is not favored, he recognizes Yanxuan.

The nearly 20-year-old man endured the pain in his body and did not dare to express any dissatisfaction on his face.

He got up from the ground, turned around, and nodded to the eight or nine-year-old girl.

"...Miss Yan, I have offended you so much. I didn't know that this young master belonged to you. I hope Miss Yan... let me go..."

Yan Xuan raised her chin, "Is it Miss Ben who you should apologize to?"

The man hurried to curry favor with Ji Muze.

"This young master, is too small to see Mount Tai. He offended you, please forgive me."

Ji Muze didn't look at him, but just stared at the front plainly, and he said softly, "It's okay."

Someone was looking for trouble, and Yan Xuan's good mood was ruined.

She originally wanted to take Ji Muze to the flower building, but she had already opened the private room, but who would have met such a scumbag.

The three of them wandered around casually, and then went back to their respective homes.

　There is another chapter in the back, it may be a bit late, you can read it tomorrow morning~
　　
　
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