Quick Travel: A max-level boss, chase your husband online

"Come here!" Mr. Xie Fu shouted coldly.

"The slave is here."

"Send two people out to send a message, saying that His Royal Highness King Yu is coming to the Prime Minister's Mansion today and forcibly took the fiancé out of the Mansion without knowing the etiquette."

Mr. Xie couldn't bear this tone.

Doesn’t King Yu want to take people away?

Bring it!

He must let everyone in the capital know what a ridiculous thing King Yu is!

And does Sang Qingjiu care about reputation?

She cares.

She even had people push her from behind, making sure to spread her reputation as a bastard in all directions.

Only in this way can she continue to do things slowly!

But that's all later.

Right now, she was taking Xie Shiqiu out of the house.

Xie Shiqiu blushed and tried to take his hand out of hers, "King Yu, don't do this in public."

We're not married yet!

Sang Qingjiu touched the back of his hand and then let go of it with regret on his face.

Seeing this, Xie Shiqiu silently took two steps to the side.

Sang Qingjiu gave him a funny look and rubbed it twice with his fingers, "My hands are soft and my skin is like cream. What kind of hand cream does Shi Qiu use on weekdays?"

"No, it's useless."

"That's her natural beauty. No wonder I like her."

As a male version of "every lady", how had Xie Shiqiu ever heard such slutty words?

"Swish", his cheeks and neck turned red.

Like a rose in bud on a branch.

Sang Qingjiu glanced twice and laughed out loud, "Shi Qiu can't be so shy."

Xie Shiqiu pursed his lips, embarrassed to talk.

"What kind of incense does Shiqiu use? I smell it and like it a lot."

Sang Qingjiu asked again.

Xie Shiqiu lowered his head slightly and responded softly: "It's the ordinary pear wood fragrance. If the prince likes it, I will send someone to send you a copy in a while."

"Then I will be waiting."

Sang Qingjiu said, slowly leading him towards the entrance of the alley.

"My lord, where are we going?"

"I'll take you to listen to music, do you like it?"

"Listen to the music?"

Xie Shiqiu couldn't believe it.

At first, he thought Sang Qingjiu was taking him to some store, but he didn't expect to take him to listen to music.

This song...

Serious?

"Your Majesty, it's better not to give it up."

Xie Shiqiu responded a little nervously, and his steps began to slow down.

He is afraid~

He was afraid that Sang Qingjiu would take him to the Fireworks Tower.

After all, Sang Qingjiu always liked to go there to listen to music.

"You don't like to hear it?"

Sang Qingjiu asked curiously.

"no no……"

"The whole house is full today, but two famous actors are singing "Mandarin Duck's Dream". Are you really not going?"

"go with!"

Xie Shiqiu simply agreed.

If you said it was a serious stage song, wouldn't I have agreed?

As for the rules...

Now that I'm out of the capital, it's useless to worry anymore. I'll just go back home and be punished by my mother.

But with the official Qinghe Lang here, and King Yu forcing him out, my mother might not be able to punish him!

Sang Qingjiu followed him to Demanlou.

The original owner has been wandering around the capital all day long, and his face is familiar to everyone in all the entertainment places in the capital.

The owner of the building must have a look.

Yo ~

Golden Sheep... No, the noble King Yu is here, hurry up and invite him in!

"The common people have met His Highness King Yu."

"Old rules."

Sang Qingjiu threw a piece of silver over casually.

The shopkeeper smiled and took Sang Qingjiu to the balcony upstairs.

Xie Shiqiu's eyes were fixed on the broken piece of silver, and then he glanced at Sang Qingjiu twice.

His future wife has a really loose hand.

That piece of broken silver was enough for him to use for several days!

"What are you looking at?"

After taking a seat, Sang Qingjiu asked casually, pushing the cakes sent by the theater towards him.

Xie Shiqiu pursed his lips and said, "Silver."

"Want money?"

"I do not……"

Before Xie Shiqiu could finish speaking, Sang Qingjiu threw the money bag on his waist into Xie Shiqiu's arms, "Take the flowers, all my money is yours."

Xie Shiqiu was stunned.

He couldn't help but blink twice, "Give it to me?"

"You are my husband, who will give it to you if I don't give it to you?"

Sang Qingjiu joked and touched the back of Xie Shiqiu's hand with the jade pendant on his waist.

Xie Shiqiu lowered his eyes and glanced.

The money bag is full.

In addition to some broken silver, there are also some gold beads and gold leaves inside, which is very rich.

He couldn't help but squeeze his hands tightly.

No one has been so generous to him since his father died.

Although King Yu was a bit naughty and absurd, he was pretty good to him.

"Thank you, my lord."

Xie Shiqiu's voice softened slightly.

Sang Qingjiu's lips curled up, "Thank you for what? I treat you well as I should."

Xie Shiqiu didn't say anything, but his eyebrows arched.

While we were chatting, the next show had already begun.

On the stage, the beautiful actress in green clothes was babbling, singing about joys and sorrows.

The play came to an end, and the audience under the stage threw rewards, gold, silver, hairpins, jade pendants on the stage one after another...

Very lively.

Xie Shiqiu rarely saw such liveliness, so he was inevitably infected by the atmosphere and moved a little.

But he had little money.

He was used to being frugal, even if he held Sang Qingjiu's money bag, he didn't touch it.

Sang Qingjiu glanced at him.

Two seconds later, he moved a chair to sit next to him, held his hand, and threw a few gold beads out.

"ah!"

Xie Shiqiu was startled and felt ashamed again, "Your Majesty..."

"If you like it, give it some. Don't save it. Your wife owns my house and there is plenty of money."

Sang Qingjiu said very grandly.

Xie Shiqiu lowered his head and said "hmm" indiscriminately, but kept his eyes on the hand she was holding.

He wanted to let Sang Qingjiu go.

But, when the words came to my mouth, I was too embarrassed to open my mouth.

Sang Qingjiu also seemed to have forgotten this, lying half on the chair, gently playing with his soft fingers, "Don't look at me, what else do you want to hear, can I give you a few?"

"I don't quite understand."

Xie Shiqiu whispered.

He rarely goes out and doesn't have much money, so he rarely comes to the theater.

He had no idea what was going on here.

"You men's family all like to listen to some erotic stuff. Who is that..."

Sang Qingjiu waved to the boy pretending to be blind in the corner, "Go and click on "The Grudge of Chu and Xiang" and then click on "The Sinking of Du Lang".

The boy took the order and left.

Soon, the audience started singing again.

Xie Shiqiu was so fascinated by the drama that he ignored Sang Qingjiu for the moment and just stared at the stage without blinking.

He had never heard of these two plays.

sounds so good.

Sang Qingjiu was not interested in listening to the opera.

She leaned on the chair slantingly, staring at Xie Shiqiu with a possessive look, especially when it fell on his delicate neck under the blue clothes, her eyes became more and more fierce.

When the Qinghe Langguan on one side saw this, he couldn't help but want to laugh.

This was the first time that he saw King Yu love a man so much.

Thinking about it, Qinghe Langguan quickly winked at Sang Qingjiu——

Your Highness, please restrain yourself.

Don't scare your dear husband!

Sang Qingjiu nodded slightly at him, but he didn't restrain himself at all.