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Qing Wan said something, but Ye Zhuo didn't react too much, and Ta Ling couldn't sit still.

He was shocked, what is it that a phoenix is ​​not as good as a chicken in a fallen grass? Ye Zhuo is the grandson of the Immortal Lord Chongning, and even the Immortal Lord himself. What a noble status, and even one person occupies the first and second place in the entire Xiaquan Palace San's proud son of heaven, this time he is really going to be a prostitute.

He was in a daze for a while, "Xianjun, you really need to ask a dancer to take a look, not to mention sitting in three prisons, and now you have to go to the brothel, if you are unlucky, you will not be sent directly to the Ministry of Internal Affairs as a eunuch Bar?"

Ye Zhuo ignored him and just asked, "Is this Jiaofang Secretary the one I know?"

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Qing Wan was also taken aback, as if she didn't expect him to be so calm. He was expecting Ye Zhuo to change his face, but he was disappointed, so he could only ask angrily, "Is there only one Jiaofang Secretary in the world?"

Ye Zhuo wondered, "That place doesn't only accept graceful and feminine women, when did it start accepting men?"

Qing Wan did not shy away, "Originally I would not accept it, but because I not only like makeup and makeup, but also hang out with beautiful and cute boys, girls and children, and groom them - in short, I like good looks. Now My boss doted on me so much, so here we are recruiting men."

When he said such words so frankly, Ye Jue's expression was a bit weird. Qingwan watched him change his face, thinking that Ye Zhuo was afraid of being forced, so she comforted him

"It's okay, it's just an identity, I will redeem you as soon as you go in, oh, Zhu Bai is also here." He smiled and said, "Recently, the capital is under martial law, and it is more convenient to have an identity. Zhu Bai just woke up, but it seems I don’t remember anything, you can have a good chat.”

Ye Zhuo brushed his hand away, "That's the sword spirit of my immortal king, I will naturally have a good chat."

They took that outrageous imperial decree and left the cold prison smoothly. They didn't know what spell Qing Wan had cast along the way, but no one felt that there was something wrong with Ye Zhu, a man with a height of eight feet, being a child of Zongjiao.They acted extremely quickly. After a cup of tea, Ye Zhuo was already standing under the Yichun Highness who belonged to the Jiaofang Division, facing the bright red lantern hanging high in a silent trance.

Qing Wan pushed him, pushed the person in and closed the door. It was still daytime, and it was not time to have fun, so she called out loudly, Mother Song, there is a newcomer, come and meet her!

What he said was like pouring a drop of water into the frying pan, and the red building became lively in no time. First, a middle-aged woman who still had a charm came down the stairs, probably that mother Song, and in the second floor. The door of the room opened continuously, both men and women came out, many girls and boys in their prime came out, some of them seemed to be familiar with Qing Wan, they came down and looked for him, at this time there was a woman in plain clothes standing beside Qing Wan, the two were chatting and laughing, The others stood on the second floor in twos and threes, knocking melon seeds and looking at Ye Zhuo.

But anyway, Xianjun has a thick skin, he stood there and let them watch, even showing a decent smile.

Mother Song circled Ye Zhuo for half a circle, oops a few times, and said to Qing Wan, "This kind of appearance, if it is properly trained/trained, it will definitely be famous in the capital in time, where did the prince find it?"

Qing Wan said, "I picked it up in the prison." He didn't want to talk about Ye Zhuo's origin, but said, "Look at this, whose name is it better to teach?"

Ye Zhuo asked, "Whose name will you teach under?"

He didn't understand these twists and turns, so he hesitated in his tone. Seeing this, the woman in plain clothes next to Qingwan let go of Qingwan's hand and pulled him, coaxing him softly, "Don't be afraid, little brother, it's not to teach you to humiliate people, just You are new here, so you are quite anxious, it would be better if you have an older brother or sister to take care of you."

Taring was already stunned.

Although Ye Zhuo's usual accidents were a bit out of the ordinary, and he said "Master" to Wen Xing, but suddenly he was called "little brother" by a beautiful and gentle girl, and he couldn't hold back his old face. He twitched the corners of his mouth and said dumbly, "Thank you."

Qingwan was watching the play obviously very interesting, he pretended to cough "There is no need to arrange other brothers, that person and this one I sent the day before yesterday are old acquaintances, just arrange them together. "

Ye Zhuo heaved a sigh of relief, he was talking about the man who was waiting for him, and said, "That's a good arrangement."

Unexpectedly, Mother Song showed a look of confusion, Ye Zhuo's eyelids twitched, and she just heard her groan, and said, "This can't be done, that Mr. Chun Xue is so muddled, he's not quite sober..."

The woman in plain clothes was also worried, "Chun Xue's situation is not very good, this one should be taken care of by other brothers and sisters for the time being."

Qingwan had just poured a pot of tea, she turned her attention away a little, and now she heard what they said, so she asked, "Who is Haruyuki?"

Mother Song shook her head and said angrily, "My lord, why did you forget that our Yichun Palace has always been named after poems, and the young master you sent the day before yesterday should just choose a flower name from "A Branch of Spring Snow and Frozen Plum Blossoms". With a plum blossom girl, that young master can only be called Haruyuki."

Ye Zhuo "..."

Ye Zhu couldn't help interjecting, "Believe me, even if you pick 'Xue Dong' it's better than Haruyuki, and I think 'Yizhi' is also fine."

But the woman didn't buy his account, she covered her lips and smiled, "Master, you are joking, how can you have such a fancy name."

She persuaded, "The flower name is also for the good of the young master. If there is a chance in the future, I will use my real name. I will throw away the past of the flower name, which symbolizes a rebirth, and saves the embarrassment of seeing regular customers."

Ye Zhuo thought to himself, "I don't need to be embarrassed when I see regular customers. I'm embarrassed now."

He cupped his hands, "May I ask you, which line of the poem do I have now? If I choose a flower name, which one should I choose?"

The woman said, "It should be picked from the next sentence of 'a branch of spring snow and frozen plum blossoms'. I think about it, um, it's 'full of fragrance and mist clustered with morning glow', but the fragrance mist is too feminine. Why don't you just call it Zhaoxia!"

Qing Wan puffed out a mouthful of tea.

Although Ye Zhuo didn't expect to have any good name, but the word "Zhaoxia" really couldn't say it out of his old face. He squeezed out an embarrassing smile, "Is there really no other choice? Look at my appearance. It’s not that kind of rich and gaudy, I’m afraid a name like Zhaoxia won’t hold up.”

Qing Wan finally had enough of laughing, and probably felt that she had played too much, she waved her fan to help Ye Zhuo speak, "This is also a young man from a scholarly family, if you can't let him down, let him choose one more."

The prince opened his mouth, and Mother Song naturally said, "It's not impossible... but there are relatively few precedents. There is only one in our courtyard. He originally escaped from the red building in the west. He already has a flower name and is quite famous. talent……"

"Stop." Ye Zhuo snatched Qing Wan's fan, shook it conceitedly, and said nonsense, "Mother Song, I actually have a nickname."

Seeing her skeptical expression, he didn't have time to make it up, so he simply used local materials, "My nickname is Chongning, I came from the White Prison of Xiaquan Palace... the White Jade Palace, and I walked the way of aloof and lonely, like a god. In my town, this kind of road is very popular, and everyone knows the name of Wen Mang."

Taling was silent.

The woman in plain clothes lowered her eyes and thought for a while, then said hesitantly, "Xiaquan Palace... I seem to have heard the name before."

"That's right." Ye Zhu immediately began to talk nonsense, "That is the most famous Hualou in the north, and there are many figures at the level of chieftains, such as the chieftains of Chongning, whose reputation was so great that countless people followed suit. "

He calmly added to Ta Ling's inconceivable expression and Qing Wan's expression of holding back his laughter and turning into a pig's liver.

"I just saw your house full of Yingying and Yanyan. There are quite a few flowers as gentle as Jieyu, and as gorgeous as Chenzhou purple peonies. The only thing missing is the fairy spirit. I know that in the world today... Many children from noble families in the capital like to seek immortals and ask questions, and the type they like is not rich and graceful, but prefers the type of Ice Soul and Snow Soul, the one whose bones are made of divine jade, noble and cold."

Mother Song had doubts, "Could it be that you are the one with the soul of ice and snow, the one who made the bones of the jade with autumn water, the one who is noble and cold?"

Ye Zhuo brazenly said, "Of course I am not, but I have seen many such people. If I put on a posture and clean up my clothes, I will naturally be able to freeze my soul and snow my soul. Qiushui is the bone of Shenyu, noble and cold. "

Before Song's mother could say a few more words, Qing Wan suddenly moved the stool away. He obviously couldn't listen anymore, his handsome face turned red and purple, and he said in a hurry, "I still have some business to be sorted out, you guys talk." He hurriedly stepped through the gate, then suddenly turned around and hugged Ye Zhu, and said with a wry smile, "I don't think your Excellency is so flexible, I admire you."

Ye Zhuo Shi Shiran returned the gift, he was tall and tall, but now his expression was calm and his brows were light, and his appearance was outstanding when he leaned over, he was so magnificent.

He said, "Thanks to Your Excellency for not giving up." His tone was light, as harmonious as Lin Laiquan's rhyme, and extremely pleasing to the ear.

Qing Wan sucked in a breath of cold air.

It's so fucking Qiushui who made the bones for Shenyu, noble and cold.

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Qingwan: The real dick is scary.