Chapter 88: Twelve at a time

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After crossing He Xiangshu, Yang Shu hurriedly boarded his boat.

"The cause is mine, don't worry." He Xiangshu looked at Zheng Bin and said warmly.

Zheng Bin narrowed his eyes. Even if she didn't go to Pinxiang Tower, she would still be entangled by Yang Shu.

Without looking at He Xiangshu, Zheng Bin walked past him with his head lowered, as if he was extremely embarrassed.

In the cabin, Yang Shu stared at Xinyue without blinking, not even noticing that Zheng Bin and He Xiangshu had entered.

"Your Majesty."

He Xiangshu raised his glass.

Yang Shu picked up the wine glass and drank it casually, his eyes never leaving Xinyue for a moment, obsessed with it.

Zheng Bin sat upright under Yang's head. Her eyes were unfocused and she just stared straight ahead.

"Your Majesty, is Xinyue comparable to Liu Yun?" He Xiangshu said leisurely.

Yang Shu frowned slightly and said without raising his head: "It's a little worse. They can't learn Liu Yun's style."

He Xiangshu looked at Xinyue and took a sip of wine. She was a beauty with an aloof temperament, but she was indeed worse than Liu Yun. Yang Shu was absurd to the point of absurd, but she still had a good eye.

"So the prince can't find any fun and turns his attention to men?"

"The old marshal is paying attention to the prince. He is the most stubborn person and doesn't look down on Long Yang."

"Your Majesty, please be patient for a few days and pretend to have calmed down. When the old marshal stops staring at you, it's not too late to look for excitement."

He Xiangshu looked like he was thinking about Yang Shu.

"Originally, I wanted to wait until the day when the crown prince accepts Liu Yun's entrance before giving it to him, but since it happened today, I gave the gift in advance."

As soon as He Xiangshu finished speaking, his entourage walked towards Yang Shu holding the box and placed the things on his table.

Looking at the shining golden dagger, Yang Shu had to praise that He Xiangshu knew how to give gifts.

It simply went to his heart.

"I used to think that you looked down on me, so I didn't bother to associate with you. But now I realize that I was wrong. You are different from them, and I like you."

Yang Shuhao was so angry that he immediately regarded He Xiangshu as his best friend and wanted to be his master.

He Xiangshu sipped wine. Although Yang Shu was irritable and irritable, he was good-looking and liked flattery. It was not difficult to win his favor.

When he takes a stab at you, he will listen to your words.

Zheng Bin lowered his eyes. If you judge people based on their inherent impressions, you will capsize.

A mantis stalks a cicada. You think you are the mantis, but maybe you are the cicada.

"If the prince likes it, he can take it back."

Seeing Yang Shu swallowing his saliva while looking at Xinyue, He Xiangshu said with a smile that everything really goes according to Yang Shu's wishes.

Xinyue is not as good as Liu Yun, but she is beautiful and talented, and a beauty like Yang Shu cannot refuse her.

Looking at He Xiangshu, Yang Shu smiled. They were also gifting beauties, but one was aloof and the other was easy-going and polite. He Xiangshu wanted to exchange with Guo Qi. The position of the crown prince was definitely guaranteed, not to mention 100%, but 70%.

Look at people, even if they are faced with garbage, they will not show disgust and contempt just because they are stupid.

Yang Shu grinned, overjoyed, but soon his smile froze and he sighed sadly, "How dare I take him back? The old man looks very good these days."

"Do you have a house on Jinyang Street? I'll put Xinyue there."

Yang Shu clapped his hands and said happily, it seemed like this was a great idea.

He Xiangshu's entourage secretly pouted. He had seen such a shameless person before. He had won someone and wanted his house. Fortunately, he could tell the truth.

"There is a place." He Xiangshu's expression remained unchanged, "I will have someone clean it up later."

Now it was Yang Shu's turn to be dumbfounded. No, buddy, shouldn't we treat a shameless person like him as a guest?

"If anyone wants to bully you in the future, just tell them and I will help you vent your anger." Yang Shu said in a loud voice, patting his chest.

"Your Majesty, the old master wants you to go back." Pai Gow raised his voice outside the cabin.

Yang Shu frowned and kicked the table irritably, "You know how to spoil my fun."

"Brother He, Xinyue is begging you, but don't let her run away." Yang Shu warned worriedly.

Originally, with his status, he could be the top star of any house, but because he robbed Liu Yun without giving any explanation, all the brothels in Jian'an hid the famous girls in their buildings to prevent him from not following the rules. .

Even when holding events, people would pay attention to King Ding's palace. As soon as he came out, people would disperse immediately.

This is why Yang Shu jumped on He Xiangshu's boat when he heard Xinyue's name.

After a longing glance, Yang Shu strode out.

Before leaving the cabin, Yang Shu turned around and shouted at Zheng Bin, "What are you still doing sitting here? Let's go."

He Xiangshu didn't expect that Yang Shu was still thinking about Zheng Bin, so he wanted to stop him.

Zheng Bin stood up, shook his head at He Xiangshu, and caught up with Yang Shu.

He Xiangshu frowned slightly, and was worried about angering Yang Shu at this moment, so he swallowed his words. Since Marshal Yang asked him to return home, Yang Shu didn't dare to delay even if he wanted to come.

In such a short time, Zheng Bin should not be humiliated to death by him.

Back on his ship, Yang Shu glanced at Zheng Bin, "Tsk, if I hadn't made the move earlier, it's really hard to say whose family Zheng Langjun would fall into."

"Your Majesty is good at acting."

"Miuzan, you're not bad either."

Yang Shu played with the fan and calmed down, "He Xiangshu values ​​you very much."

"She is a beauty, she is a house, and she chased her in person. I am moved by her deep affection."

"It's sad to say that I have never been treated like this in all my years." Yang Shu wiped the corners of his eyes.

Zheng Bin couldn't hold back, rolled his eyes and stretched out his hand towards Yang Shu.

"What?" Yang Shu looked at her confused.

"Once, twelve taels."

Yang Shu's pupils dilated and he looked at Zheng Bin in disbelief, "You really want money from me!"

"Let's figure it out. It's you who spread the news, saying that this prince is going to force you. Now that the words have come out, how can I not hold my ground in front of others?"

"If I don't behave like this, we'll both be doomed."

"This way, when I meet you, no one will be suspicious."

"This is all your plan!"

Zheng Bin took a step back, Yang Shu was obviously excited, and his saliva flew everywhere.

"The prince is so bright and graceful that he will definitely take advantage of others in vain."

Zheng Bin stretched out his hand again and looked at Yang Shu steadily.

Yang Shu rubbed his eyebrows and gave Zheng Bin a piece of silver.

Seeing Yang Shu pouring water wildly, Zheng Bin narrowed his eyes and put away the money. Yang Shu checked her thoroughly. She didn't know much about this person.

Especially this guy is very good at acting.

Zheng Bin always felt that he was not just pretending to be horny, and that he had to be on guard against others. She didn't want to put her on the hook, and ten taels of silver was a big guarantee.

Zheng Bin next to her was not sure, but she was sure that Yang Shu was short of money and loved money.

"Look what I'm going to do, I have no money!" Yang Shu backed away warily, fearing that Zheng Bin would pounce on him.

Zheng Bin's mouth twitched slightly, "I have seen the sincerity of the prince. I will buy food from various places."

Yang Shu sniffed and was greatly moved, "I'm just telling you, how could the young owner of Rongchang Rice Shop go crazy thinking about money."

"Your Majesty, there is no need to be burdened. I will remember every account clearly."

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