The country is the matchmaker!Princess Black Lotus is reborn as a poisonous concubine

When Zhuo Chengyi left Ye Mansion, he felt very unhappy because Ye Xiuren broke the appointment. When he was unhappy, he wanted to have fun and vent his worries.

He ordered his carriage driver to rush to his gentle hometown, Meijin Tower, as quickly as possible.

When the coachman heard his master's order, he didn't dare to neglect it. The carriage was almost driven into the sky and could almost catch up with the speed of a thousand-mile horse.

However, when the carriage reached Minghua Street in Dongshi, it suddenly stopped.

Zhuo Chengyi opened the curtain, and what he saw in front of him was not the Meijin Tower he was familiar with, but the Laoshizi Xunyun Teahouse.

"What happened?" He asked the boy outside the car curtain while holding back his anger.

"Your Highness," the boy replied respectfully, "there was a man blocking the road outside the car, saying he had something important to discuss with you."

Zhuo Chengyi raised his eyebrows. When he went out today, he deliberately kept a low profile and used the most ordinary carriage from the prince's residence. There was no sign of the prince's residence on the carriage.

Who dared to block his carriage without permission?

"Blast away!" Zhuo Chengyi roared.

The boy jumped out of the carriage, said something to the person who blocked the road, and then returned to the carriage curtain.

"Your Highness, the man calls himself the son-in-law of Ye Mansion. He invites you to get out of the car and sit at Xunyun Teahouse next to him. He said," the boy was a little embarrassed to say, "He said he has a way to make your Highness's wishes come true."

Son-in-law of Ye Mansion? Zhuo Chengyi frowned, and his mind instantly thought of the unknown rumor in Ye Mansion not long ago.

He had a third cousin whom he had not met very often. He sneaked out of the house, had private exchanges with others, and died suddenly for some reason.

Although everyone in the Ye family kept silent about this matter, there was no way they could hide it from him.

Zhuo Chengyi was originally uninterested because of Ye Xiuren's failure to make the appointment, but now he finally regained some interest.

He opened the curtain and got out of the car, and saw a face that looked like a phoenix and a dragon.

Oh, my third cousin has a good eye for choosing a husband. No wonder she has to settle down with this man even though she has no job or a matchmaker.

"Xunyun, I'm here to pay my respects to His Highness the Fifth Prince."

The corners of Zhuo Chengyi's lips curled up. This man was sensible and did not marry him when they met.

"What's the matter with you?" Zhuo Chengyi clasped his hands behind his back and held his chest out, his posture as arrogant as a prince should be.

Xunyun's demeanor was humble and upright, and he was not as flattering as most white people in front of Zhuo Chengyi, which made Zhuo Chengyi look at him with admiration.

"I have a teahouse nearby, and I sincerely invite His Highness to come and have a chat," Xun Yun took a step forward and whispered, "Although the teahouse is simple and crude, it will surprise His Highness."

Zhuo Chengyi raised his eyebrows, raised his eyes, and motioned for the guards waiting on both sides of the carriage to follow him. He was led by Xun Yun and stepped into the tea house.

There was nothing special about the decoration of the teahouse, and Zhuo Chengyi didn't even take a second look at it.

He had no interest in the literati elegance of drinking and appreciating tea, so he lazily followed Xunyun up to the second floor.

He wanted to see what surprise this Xunyun wanted to give him.

As soon as I climbed the steps, I heard the faint sound of playing the piano from upstairs.

"The apple leaves are soft, the apricot flowers are bright, and the painting is clear. The two mandarin ducks emerge from the green terrace and sing. The spring water is windless and waveless. In spring, it is half rainy and half clear. The red and pink colors accompany Nanpu in the evening, which is almost affectionate."

The sound of the piano was melodious and the female voice was delicate and affectionate. Zhuo Chengyi immediately guessed what the "surprise" Xun Yun was talking about was.

He is quite good at playing with others and knows that he is a womanizer.

But how could he like ordinary women? Just talking about what he saw today, Ye Xiumin's first-class appearance, his mood was already calm.

How dare a pearl of rice compete with the bright moon? Ordinary women are just tools for him to vent.

Zhuo Chengyi suddenly felt that the surprise Xunyun presented to him was boring. But he continued to walk up slowly. He planned in his mind that he wanted to go to Meijin Tower to see what kind of unbudded goods the old bustard had left for him today. If there was anything in the teahouse that he could like, , and he doesn’t have to go to Meijin Tower anymore.

He lazily walked into the second floor, glanced at the woman playing the piano in the hall, and his eyes immediately straightened.

The woman in front of him wears a golden phoenix mask, with a plum-shaped flower on her forehead. She wears a gauze skirt filled with rays of light, half of her breasts are exposed, her lotus-rooted arms are wrapped in gauze, and her jade fingers are stroking strings, just like the beauty in his paintings. Just walk out.

At this moment, Zhuo Chengyi was not stunned by the woman in the hall, but the woman's face and lips were indeed somewhat similar to the female shopkeeper of Yangwenzhai.

I often have dreams lingering in my soul, and unforgettable worries. Even if I get a flower, a flower is like a minister, and I can temporarily put aside my hard thoughts, I will also get rid of Wushan Feiyun.

Zhuo Chengyi understands this truth, but he is not a 'chaste and martyr woman' who will remain loyal until death. If it can relieve the pain of missing each other for a day, then why wouldn't he do it?

Xun Yun saw the lust surging in Zhuo Chengyi's eyes. He smiled calmly, stepped forward and said, "Your Highness, there is an elegant room for tea guests to rest on the second floor. It is hidden and private... "

Before Xunyun could finish his words, Zhuo Chengyi couldn't wait to pick up the woman playing the piano, and regardless of the woman's exclamations, he took her to the elegant room behind the screen in the hall.

Before tearing off the woman's clothes, Zhuo Chengyi gasped and asked the woman in a low voice: "Have you ever experienced human affairs before?"

Zhuo Chengyi had a mysophobia in this area. The woman he entertained in Meijin Tower was also hired by him with a lot of money to serve him exclusively. Not to mention, the women who serve him must have never been touched by others.

The woman said shyly: "Little girl, this is your first time, uncle, please be gentle..."

"Okay..." Zhuo Chengyi's voice was hoarse, he roughly pulled the woman's clothes, leaned over and nibbled on the woman's snow-white jade neck.

"Uncle, it hurts..."

The bamboo curtain fell, and the originally pure second floor of the tea house was blocked from all distractions. Zhuo Chengyi was filled with lust at the moment, and of course he couldn't see the cold and sinister gaze behind the bamboo curtain.

He had been looking for this woman whose lower face looked like Mu Yun for a long time.

He has a unique pair of eyes, no matter what the woman's original appearance is, as long as the woman's face is slightly similar to her, he can find it in the crowd.

It is really not difficult to cater to Zhuo Chengyi's appetite.

There is a knife on Se Zi's head. Since Zhuo Chengyi hung this knife on his own head, he should know that one day, his head will be cut off by his own hands.

However, before cutting it off, Zhuo Chengyi's status as a prince should be put to good use by him.

The bamboo curtain swayed slightly, and the sound of men and women gasping one after another could be heard inside the curtain. Xunyun raised a sneer and turned around to leave.

I wonder if Zhuo Chengyi's knife, which is not sharp and sharp, can help him complete his revenge.