[Quick wear] The male partner always has his own ideas

Zhu Liangcai replied, while carefully placing the jade pendant on the lining of his chest: "Yes."

"I heard you are good at eating?" Luan Jiang asked.

Hearing Luan Jiang mention one of his favorite things in his life, Zhu Liangcai couldn't remember the words that his own father had told him, and he said with great interest, "Your Highness, what you said is a question." When it comes to the slave's heart, I just eat this piece. I dare say that there are absolutely few people in the capital of Nuoda who can compare with the slave. If you want to talk about eating, you must first mention..."

"...Let's talk about the orange stuffed with crab. The orange must be golden and ripe. Remove the top, dig out the inner flesh, and leave only a little juice, and the crab meat needs to be the best. Stuff it into the yellow orange. After cooking, you can cover it with orange branches, steam it with warm fragrant wine, clear vinegar, and cold spring water, and then sprinkle a little salt. The crab meat cooked in this way will melt in your mouth, delicate and soft without impurities. Moreover, the aroma of fruit and wine is intertwined in the throat cavity, sweet but not greasy, clear but not light, thick but not strong, it is truly memorable!"

While talking, Zhu Liangcai stopped, stretched out his hand to touch his fat belly, and swallowed again, looking very greedy.

When he swallowed his saliva and wanted to continue talking, he suddenly seemed to have thought of something, woke up suddenly, knelt down on the ground, lowered his head, and apologized tremblingly: "Your servant is talking too much, why don't you?" I hope Your Highness will forgive me."

Father, I forgot again what you told me!

Zhu Liangcai wanted to cry but had no tears, his fat body trembled along with his nervous mood.

Seeing his appearance, Luan Jiang, who was playing with the white tiger cub, felt that he was very funny, but his tone was pretending to be serious: "You raise your head."

Dad, I'm afraid your son is going to die.

Zhu Liangcai raised his head as if looking at death, but bumped into a pair of soft pupils with a wanton smile. Zhu Liangcai, who had never expected that he would face such a situation, was stunned for a long time, and then became nervous Xixi called out tentatively, "Your Highness...Your Highness?"

What Zhu Liangcai didn't expect was still behind, he obviously didn't do anything, but he saw Luan Jiang suddenly burst into laughter, it seemed that he was very happy, his chest trembled slightly, he looked like a high-spirited and suave noble son .

Zhu Liangcai just knelt on the ground, looked up at Luan Jiang lightly, and stared at him in a daze.

Dad, the Seventh Prince, he looks really good-looking...

"Aren't you up yet?" Luan Jiang asked after laughing enough.

Hearing this, Zhu Liang suddenly came back to his senses, his face blushed slightly, and he got up while talking: "Thank you, Your Highness."

Luan Jiang put the white tiger cub on the ground, "Let's go."

Zhu Liangcai quickly followed.

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Luan Jiang took Zhu Liangcai out of the palace.

At the beginning, Zhu Liangcai maintained a cautious attitude, not daring to lose his mind for a moment.

It wasn't until Luan Jiang said, "You don't have to be so restrained," that Zhu Liang relaxed a little.

While strolling along the street, Luan Jiang suddenly asked, "Do you know where the nearest brothel is?"

"Ah? Ah!" Zhu Liangcai was so startled that he almost staggered and fell to the ground.

Luan Jiang simply stopped to look back at him, and asked again, seemingly with full patience: "Do you know?"

The Seventh Prince suddenly looked back at him like this, his eyebrows and eyes were like mountains and rivers like ink paintings, as if it was the brightest bit of red among the mountains and rivers. At this moment, the crowd flowing around seemed to be reduced to his foil, and there was no one or scene. Can be more outstanding than him.

Zhu Liang, who was almost dumbfounded again, scratched his palms with his nails, managed to regain his composure, and then replied: "If you return to the son, the servant will know."

He was very knowledgeable and knew that this was outside, so he immediately changed the title of 'His Royal Highness' to 'Young Master' without losing any respect.

Luan Jiang stroked his chin with great interest and said, "Since you know, then you can lead the way."

Zhu Liangcai had no choice but to accept with a bitter face, and took the Seventh Prince to visit the brothel. If His Majesty finds out about this, will his head be saved?

The nearest brothel is not far from their location, just walk around the corner of an alley.

It was a three-storey small dark-brown attic with a plaque engraved with the words "Shihuaguan". The delicate, soft gauze and carved window lattices faintly revealed soft red candlelight. Light and hazy shadows passed by, like a woman in the window raised her water-colored wide sleeves to cover her smiling lips, her brows and eyes were as warm as spring.

During the day, there are not many guests entering and leaving the Flower Picking Pavilion.

So the bustard of Shihua Pavilion could only lean against the edge of the door, shaking the water-red light fan in boredom.

The old bustard was thinking about something, when he suddenly heard the sound of footsteps coming from the side, he suddenly regained his energy, straightened his coat, and turned his head to look at the source of the sound with a happy smile.

Looking at it, it was an indescribable astonishment.

The old bustard has managed the Shihua House for decades, and has met countless nobles, but looking at those distinguished guests, he always felt that something was missing. Today, seeing this nobleman walking towards him, the old bustard knew what was missing. charm.

How can there be such a shocking person in the world.

It looks like bones made of cold-colored jadeite, covered with skin made of soft silk and satin, but it has found the most perfect balance between beauty and lightness. .

The old bustard walked up to Luan Jiang with three steps and two steps with a smile on her face. The water-red fan lightly landed on Luan Jiang's heart, and her eyes only stayed on Luan Jiang's body: "This is the first time for the two young masters to come here. Let's go to Shihua Pavilion, I see that it looks very familiar."

After all, she has eyesight, and with just a cursory look, she already knows which is the master and which is the slave, Luan Jiang or Zhu Liangcai.

Luan Jiang didn't avoid it either, and just raised his eyebrows and smiled at her, not being frivolous but not abrupt: "Then, can the madam find two lovely people to serve us?"

The old bustard had lived to such an old age, and it was the first time that she was distracted by the laughter of a young man who was half a lifetime younger than herself. She waved her fan and patted her chest lightly. Naturally. I almost couldn't hold the fan steady on the bustard you laughed at."

"It's my honor to be called a madam." Luan Jiang's brows and eyes scattered with a smile, he curled his lips, and behaved like a gentleman, but his words were more provocative than those libertines.

Zhu Liangcai, who was following behind, was so shocked that his mouth was open and he couldn't close it. The seventh prince...is this really the first time to visit the brothel?How could he be so proficient, like a regular customer? ? ?

"Master, this mouth is really sweet." The smile on the old bustard's face has not been restrained since the beginning, "I'm afraid it's not because I want to coax all the delicate girls I raised, the bustard, to lose their hearts and lose their souls."

"The madam's words really flatter me."

After chatting again, Zhu Liangcai followed Luan Jiang and was led by the bustard into the Flower Picking Hall.

On the first floor, some girls were walking around, and suddenly saw the old bustard bringing in such a good-looking man, for a while, he was so bewitched that he almost couldn't walk.

Seeing the old bustard, she didn't know whether to lament the lack of concentration of her own girls or the outstanding elegance of this young man.

"I don't know if the young master wants the wing room on the second floor or the private room on the third floor?" the old bustard asked.

"A wing room on the second floor." Luan Jiang said, looking around, every time he bumped into a girl's house who cast his eyes, he raised his eyebrows slightly at them, and smiled wildly, making those girls His face flushed with laughter, and his heartbeat increased sharply.

"Young master, come with me."

The old bustard personally sent Luan Jiang and Zhu Liangcai to a good wing room. After the door was closed, she called a green-clothed maid passing by and ordered, "Go call Bian Chan and Yu Huan to serve them."

As soon as she opened her mouth, she asked for the two famous top names among the dignitaries in Shihua Pavilion, which caused the green-clothed maid to look at the side room with the closed door in surprise, and then replied: "Yes."

inside the room.

Luan Jiang looked at this well-decorated wing room, which had the gentle flavor of her daughter's home and the elegance of a literati. After saying "good vision" with emotion, she found a seat and saw Zhu Liangcai standing there blankly when she looked up. In the same place, he couldn't help but smiled and said: "Sit down. Aren't you a regular customer? Why are you so restrained?"

"My lord, my lord, I, I don't go in and out of this kind of place very often..." Zhu Liangcai panicked when he heard his words, and quickly explained.

He didn't know why he had to explain in such a panic, as if he was afraid that the Seventh Prince might misunderstand, and he even complained in his heart that he was fooling around with Shang Yingyan and others.

"I'm not reprimanding you, why are you so panicked." Luan Jiang comforted him, still a little uneasy on the face of the person, very helpless, "Okay, sit down."

Zhu Liangcai heaved a long sigh of relief when he heard the words, "Thank you, Young Master."

Not long after he sat down, someone knocked on the wooden door of the wing.

Immediately afterwards, a soft but unflattering female voice sounded like a singing voice: "My lord, can I come in?"

"Come in."

When they heard the clear and penetrating man's voice like the wind blowing through the forest, Bian Chan and Yu Huan looked at each other, believing what the madam said.

When Bian Chan pushed the door, the two entered with slightly lowered eyebrows, and Luan Jiang said "raise your head". When they saw Luan Jiang's face, the three points of trust instantly turned into twelve points.

Even Bian Chan and Yu Huan, who were very good at managing facial expressions, felt a lot of amazement and admiration in their hearts when they saw Luan Jiang, and they even showed two or three points on their faces.

While the two were looking at Luan Jiang, Luan Jiang was also looking at them.

The slightly taller woman has long and charming eyes, and the deep marks of her double eyelids seem to be swept straight into her temples. She is like a gardenia in a golden vase, without losing the charm and beauty that it should have.

And the other woman is sweet and delicate, more like a soft and fragile ivy.