Chapter 398 Suspicious Guests

The two hadn't seen each other for half a year and seemed to have endless topics to talk about.

No matter it's business or leisure, just talk about whatever comes to mind, it seems like just this can make people feel good.

Half an hour later, the chat came to an end, and Fu Cang stood up and played "Phoenix Seeking Phoenix" for Chu Qinghuang.

Chu Xuanyi stood outside the door, staring at the door of Tianzi No. 1 room. He couldn't help but think in his heart, His Majesty just climbed out the window and went out, and then ordered Miss Lan Yue... So it was the room No. 1 that she went to inquire about. movement?

What is the identity of the guest in Tianzi Room No. 1?

In addition to beauty, brothels are often places where status and financial resources are displayed. Those who can enter Tianzi No. 1 room are definitely rich or noble.

They ordered Lan Yue, but they gave up Lan Yue so easily?

No matter how you look at it, this is not the reaction that a normal guest should have. They didn't even go to Room 2 to see who the guest was - unless they knew the identity of the guest in Room 2, or their own identity was shady, no Dare to show up.

Chu Xuanyi frowned slightly, turned around and walked towards Room 1 of Tianzi.

"Master Shizi." Yuan Bao's face changed slightly, "What are you doing?"

Chu Xuanyi looked at him silently, not knowing what he thought of, turned around and walked back, raised his hand and knocked lightly on the door, then pushed the door open and entered.

The faint sound of the piano implies emotion.

Chu Qinghuang raised his eyes and looked over.

Chu Xuanyi walked over and knelt down in front of the case: "I suspect that the guest in Room No. 1 Tianzi has a suspicious identity."

Chu Qinghuang was silent for a moment, nodded and said, "I know their identities."

Chu Xuanyi was stunned, you know?

He turned his head and glanced at Lan Yue who was playing the piano with enlightenment, frowned slightly, and nodded: "Yes." Then he stood up and left, but saw Chu Qinghuang also put down the tea cup and stood up: "Go back. ”

The sound of the piano stops.

Fu Cang looked up at her.

Are you going back now?

"It's not safe to be out for too long." Chu Qinghuang said, "There are still a lot of papers in the Royal Study that have not been approved."

Fu Cang understands.

"Miss Lanyue is doing well. I'll tell you madam later that I'll take care of Lanyue tonight. No one is allowed to order her again." Chu Qinghuang walked over and touched his face, "It's too hard to perform as a performer every day. , have a good rest tonight and don’t have to deal with anyone.”

Chu Xuanyi was silent.

It is not an exaggeration to say that the leading courtesan in the brothel makes a lot of money every day. Moreover, just playing two piano pieces can make customers spend a lot of money. Is this called hard work?

The monthly salary of the third-rank ministers in the DPRK and China is not that much.

Yuan Bao had the same idea.

However, the focus of his thoughts is different from that of Chu Xuanyi. What he is struggling with is that His Majesty is not really interested in beauties, right? In the past, ministers had repeatedly appealed to His Majesty to fill the harem, but His Majesty remained unmoved. However, tonight he is so gentle and considerate to an courtesan, which is really shocking...

There are men in the world who have their sleeves cut off, but I haven’t heard of any women who also like women.

Yuan Bao stared at Miss Lan Yue. She was beautiful, but she was still a promiscuous woman. Why did His Majesty look at her differently?

Chu Qinghuang ignored everyone's thoughts, left Lan Yue Pavilion, and headed back to the palace.

Not long after, Lan Yue also went back to the house and changed her clothes, took off her makeup, took off all the hairpins on her head, combed her dark hair and tied it up, and put on black clothes after cleansing her face.

After taking care of it, he looked like a strong and stern young warrior, without any trace of femininity or grace.

He looked in the mirror to make sure there was nothing missing, turned around and walked to the back window, opened the window and jumped out, quickly disappearing into the night.

In Room 1, Duanmu Yu frowned slightly: "Has the guest in Room 2 left?"

"It seems so."

"Have they been identified?"

"The old bustard said he was the prince's son. After they left Lan Yue, they went to the direction of the inner city."

"Prince's Mansion?" Duanmu Yu frowned, "Which Prince's Mansion?"

"The older generation of princes in Xiqi is only Prince Rong, and the younger generation is Prince Ling, but Prince Ling has not yet given birth to a son who can visit a brothel."

Wei Heng said coldly: "I heard that the youngest son of Prince Rong's Mansion is a dandy. If nothing unexpected happens, it should be him."

Duanmuyu said nothing.

A dandy is not worthy of his attention. As long as the task of assassinating Chu Qinghuang can be completed, looking at Xiqi, there will no longer be anyone who can compete with Northern Xinjiang.

Those good-for-nothing princes are useless, and Xiqi doesn't have them all at his fingertips.