just like a good scene

Today is the big day for the new emperor to ascend the throne. The day before, every household had to hang white ribbons on the gates to honor the late emperor. Today, every household has to hang red ribbons on the gates.

At this time, on a low eaves where there was no one there, a man in white clothes stood gracefully on it. Suddenly, he tapped his toes and jumped onto the roof of another house. Jump off and land on your toes.

The man put his hand holding the folding fan behind his back, and turned around again. It was the new emperor who had just slipped out of the palace after changing his outfit——Changsun Wangqing.

She raised her head, glanced at the signboard of the pavilion in front of her, smiled and walked in with her fan.

"Oh! Mr. Sun! I haven't seen you here in the past few days, but I miss the girls of Yihong Courtyard!" A middle-aged woman with heavy makeup immediately came up to her.

That's right! The eldest grandson Wangqing ran out of the palace on purpose, and came to this place, which is Yihong Courtyard where there are many famous prostitutes!

After the old bustard approached, some prostitutes immediately posted up.

Changsun Wangqing frowned, and when she raised her head slightly and met the pair of eyes on the second floor, she was overjoyed.

However, her little face immediately collapsed again, because the owner of those clear eyes gave her a cold and sullen look, then immediately turned and walked into his room, leaving her with a beautiful back.

The eldest grandson Wangqing suddenly became anxious, and just wanted to rush up to chase after her, but unexpectedly, she was stopped by those prostitutes, who stuck to her body one by one, kissing and touching her.

Changsun Wangqing was annoyed at how well she tolerated women, and said angrily, "Get out!"

The old bustard is a man with sharp eyesight, and quickly said fiercely to the girls: "You idiots, get out of the way!"

The girls dispersed in a flash, and only then did Changsun Wangqing catch his breath.

"Mr. Sun, forgive me, forgive me!" The old bustard flattered me in a good voice, "Mr. Sun is here today to find Miss Silk Painting? She is in the attic upstairs."

The old bustard is a fine person, and he has long discovered that the eldest grandson Wangqing always comes to Yihong Courtyard to look for silk paintings, but he never expected that the donkey-like owner of silk paintings, who is a showman but not a stubborn donkey, is willing to see him.

Sure enough, this kind of talented girl still likes this kind of little boy.

Changsun Wangqing naturally didn't know what the old bustard was thinking at the moment, she just glanced at her coldly, then hurried to the second floor, came to the door of a room and kept knocking on the door, but there was no one there. respond.

"Qing'er, it's me, open the door!" Changsun Wangqing shouted in a rough voice, as if she was afraid that she might not be heard inside.

"Qing'er, it was all a misunderstanding just now, misunderstanding, you open the door, I have something to discuss with you!"

If anyone present recognized her as the newly enthroned new emperor, they would surely drop their jaws to the ground.

Because the eldest grandson Wangqing, who was dressed in men's clothes, knocked on the door persistently, his begging gesture was just like a little husband coaxing his angry wife.

But just when Changsun Wangqing was in a hurry and wanted to rush in, the door opened, and Changsun Wangqing threw herself straight into a soft body and hugged her tightly.

At this moment, Qing Shengjin who opened the door was annoyed and ashamed, dragged his grandson Wangqing into the room, and closed the door again.

"What are you doing here? I think you're having a good time down here!" Qing Shengjin said deliberately mockingly.

Changsun Wangqing scratched her head, "Qing'er was wronged, they were the ones who joined me the moment I entered the door, I swear to God, I came here only for you, Qing'er!"