Back in the dormitory, Song Huan lay on the couch, feeling bored.
The other princes all have followers, among which the prince and the third prince have countless followers.
Only the fourth prince, Song Huan, had no sense of existence. Let alone a follower, there was not even a minister who came close to him.
However, Song Huan was happy to relax and asked the little palace maid Cuimei next to him to give him a massage.
"Your Highness, how are you doing?"
"Comfortable?"
Comfortable, so comfortable!
Song Huan felt a pair of soft, boneless, warm hands climb up to his head, and his tense temples were instantly relaxed.
Cuimei's massage skills are simply not inferior to professional ones!
Of course, her appearance and figure are also inferior to many technicians...
Song Huan secretly rejoiced in his heart. Although the fourth prince was a prince who was not taken seriously, the little maid who served him personally was excellent.
I have to say, I really found a treasure this time!
After massaging for a while, Song Huan still felt a little bored, so he changed into casual clothes and walked out of the palace alone.
Bianjing, the capital of Daliang Kingdom, is bustling with people and extremely prosperous.
Pedestrians on the street were rubbing shoulders and it was very lively.
The cries of vendors mingled one after another, creating a picture of an extremely lively market.
Song Huan looked here and there, full of curiosity about everything.
"Meet the Fourth Prince!"
Suddenly, a slightly fat young man in a brocade robe appeared in front of him, smiling silly at Song Huan.
Song Huan was startled by this little fat man and took a few steps back warily.
"Who are you!"
Little Fatty smiled brightly: "Your Highness, I am the son of Liu Delin, the Minister of Household Affairs, Liu Qing!"
"Previously at the Mid-Autumn Festival family banquet, His Majesty hosted a banquet for all ministers. My father took me to the palace. We have met."
"It seems that you are a noble person who forgets things a lot, and you have completely forgotten about the little one."
Song Huan frowned and thought for a long time, but still couldn't remember that he had any interaction with Liu Qing.
But Song Huan was somewhat impressed by this chubby little dad.
Liu Delin, Shangshu of the Ministry of Revenue, was one of the proud disciples of the Grand Master.
This person is an important member of the princeling party. He has always followed the lead of the prince and grand master. It can be said that he and the second prince's party are simply incompatible with each other.
As the son of a princeling, this little chubby guy suddenly came to me, what good could it be?
However, Song Huan decided to pretend to be confused and see what this little fat man was planning!
Song Huan slapped his head and looked like he suddenly realized something.
"I remembered it, it turns out he is Mr. Liu Delin's son!"
"What's wrong, Mr. Liu?"
Seeing Song Huan being polite to him and showing no defense at all, Liu Qing's little eyes on his chubby face narrowed even more.
"It's okay, it's okay. It's rare for me to meet the Fourth Prince by chance on the street. I wonder if the Fourth Prince would be willing to give me a favor and go to the Huixian Accord in front to talk to me!"
Song Huan didn't know what Huixian Yage was.
But Song Huan knew that this name did not sound like a serious place!
This little chubby guy is quite upright. When we first met, he took me to such an unorthodox place.
Whether the place is upright or not is not what Song Huan cares about most, but what kind of medicine is sold in this little fat gourd is what Song Huan cares about most.
Song Huan immediately waved his hand and said cheerfully: "Master Liu, lead the way!"
"okay!"
Liu Qing led the way diligently, and not long after, the two of them stopped in front of a beautifully decorated bamboo building.
The decoration of the bamboo building is extremely luxurious and elegant, with four big characters written on the imposing door - Huixian Argyle.
"Hey Mr. Liu, you haven't been here for a while!"
"Miss Ruyan misses you so much that she feels sick!"
As soon as he stepped into the door, he saw a middle-aged lady with heavy makeup and a flattering smile on her face, twisting her waist to greet her.
While chatting with Liu Qing, the Madam turned her head and looked Song Huan up and down.
"This young man is so nice! Is this your first time coming to our Huixian Accord?"
"Don't worry, young master, you are so handsome, I'm afraid you will enchant all the girls in Huixian Argyle!"
Liu Qing cleared his throat and introduced to the madam: "Mother Wang, this young master is an honored guest!"
"Be sure to have the most interesting girl from Huixian Accord to serve you, do you understand?"
"I know, I know!" Wang Ma nodded hurriedly, "Master, please come with me!"
Song Huan followed Wang Ma inside and looked around.
This Huixian Accord is not as irregular a place as I imagined.
On the contrary, here the sound of the piano is lingering and the singing is endless, which seems quite elegant.
In the hall, there were many well-dressed men and women drinking and talking, which was not exactly the same as the brothel Song Huan imagined.
Strictly speaking, it is more like a high-end private club.
Under the leadership of Wang Ma, Song Huan followed him up to the second floor and came to a private room.
The private room was filled with smoke and the lights were dim. Before Song Huan could react, Wang Ma had already closed the door.
"Sir, my daughter has been waiting here for a long time."
A clear and sweet female voice sounded, and Song Huan looked in the direction of the sound.
Behind the half-covered gauze curtain, there is a silhouette of a woman.
The woman's figure is exquisite and graceful. Under the candlelight, her face is red and her ears are red, which makes people's heart beat faster!
I saw the woman stretching out her green hands and gently lifting the gauze curtain.
Under the gauze curtain, there is a charming and charming face.
On her beautiful melon-shaped face, a pair of enchanting phoenix eyes hide infinite charm and charm.
The scarlet lips are slightly half-opened, giving people unlimited imagination and temptation.
The most important thing is that the woman is only wearing a light veil, and her snow-white shoulders are clearly exposed.
The graceful figure under the gauze is looming, and the curvy and exquisite figure makes people want to kiss her!
No matter which man in the world looks at it, he can't help the gushing impulse and desire!
Seeing that Song Huan was breathing rapidly, the woman smiled softly and reached out to pull the jade belt around Song Huan's waist.
"Mr. Song, my daughter Songchun is still a virgin, please have mercy on me..."
Even if Liu Xiahui came, he would not be able to control this situation.
What's more, Song Huan himself is not a gentleman!
Suddenly, the private room was filled with spring and ambiguity.
Song Huan allowed Song Chun to use all his strength to seduce her in every possible way. His big hands did not hesitate to care for her, and they greedily roamed around the slender waist.
However.
Just when everything should be as it should be and develop naturally.
Song Huan's originally fiery eyes suddenly turned cold.
"Miss Songchun has good kung fu. Was it trained by Liu Qing himself?"
Songchun's eyes immediately showed a trace of panic, and his soft waist became stiff.
"Song...Mr. Song, why can't Songchun understand what you said?"
Doesn't it mean that this person is an idiot who doesn't have enough brains, and it's just a matter of successfully tricking him into bed?
But this guy's current performance is not at all like what he promised before!
In this situation now, we need to pay more!
The moment she looked into Song Huan's cold eyes, Song Chun was completely panicked.
She wanted to pull away, but her waist had already been pinched hard by Song Huan's pair of plier-like hands, and she couldn't move at all!
"It doesn't matter. I have enough patience and let the girl understand it slowly!"
