Seeing Li Xuan retreat in despair, Li Yi began to doubt again - is this guy really the little prince
For the sake of the royal family and relatives, there is probably no one more useless than him, right
After all, he's still a little prince. Can he bear being insulted by a woman face to face
If it were someone else, no matter if she was a woman, she would have been slapped in the face long ago, "Bold woman, dare to insult the emperor's relatives...", let's teach her a lesson first.
Of course, if Li Xuan really did this, he might not be able to stand here intact and talk to Li Yi long ago.
As for Li Yi, he had to prepare, and ran away with Xiaohuan and Liu Ruyi...
The two men following Li Xuan looked at Liu Ruyi angrily, but they didn't dare to act rashly.
Although the woman in front of them was young, she put a lot of pressure on them.
Fortunately, her words to the young prince were a bit harsh, and it seemed that she would not do anything unfavorable, which made the two of them feel relieved.
Afterwards, the eyes of the two couldn't help looking at the familiar young man on the opposite side.
If it weren't for him, the concubine might still be troubled by the stagnation of the disease, which even the imperial doctor could not do anything about, would be solved in his hands. The prince is very happy. He has been sending people to look for it these days There will be no small rewards for him.
Thinking that this person was about the same age as the young prince, but had such abilities, the two of them were also extremely surprised.
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"Brother Li's sister-in-law... has a really special temper." After being pushed back by Liu Ruyi with the word "scroll", Li Xuan laughed dryly, looked at Li Yi and said.
Liu Ruyi's temperament is not only a "special" that can be described, she is a generation of heroines who will draw their swords and cut people if they disagree with each other. This little prince obviously has not realized what is really "special" about her.
"Hehe, it turns out that this is the fun place Brother Li said." Li Yi smiled awkwardly and changed the subject.
Only now did I realize that the place Li Xuan mentioned just now was not a brothel—I was still a little disappointed in my heart.
The atmosphere in the garden looks very elegant, there are talented scholars and beautiful ladies, dancers and singers, and those who recite poems and enjoy the moon, but it is very lively.
Hearing this, Li Xuan waved his hands and said, "Brother Li, it's too unfamiliar to call you brother Li. You are kind to me, so don't care about these etiquettes. Just call your name directly between you and me."
Although this little prince looks very unreliable, his temperament and nature are very suitable for Li Yi's appetite. If the other party really puts on airs of the little prince in front of him, Li Yi will not get too close to him .
After all, although he lived in ancient times, he has lived in the 21st century for so long, and he still has some resistance to the ancient concept of superiority and inferiority.
Although he does as the Romans do, but in front of his peers, Li Yi doesn't want to appear inferior all the time, so he tries his best to avoid any interaction with these so-called big men. A small willow leaf village is enough for him to toss about.
Li Xuan patted him on the shoulder and said: "You don't know that this year's Mid-Autumn Festival Poetry Fair will be held in this Jinxiu Garden. Just point to someone who is a talented person with a name and a surname. Those talented women in the city, Or the ladies who admire their talents, Miss Qianjin, are all here, and even a few well-known brothels have been invited. If the two talents are suppressed, maybe they can also get their favor, Chunxiao Yimeng..."
Li Xuan was talking on the sidelines, the majestic young prince of Prince Ning's mansion, talking about these things with a serious face at this time, people who don't know, thought the two of them were discussing poetry and so on...
At least Li Yi saw a few women passing by them, their eyes stayed on them for a long time, and after walking past, they looked back, and faintly heard them cover their mouths and chuckle, talking about these two things. The young man is so handsome...
This is also true. After Li Yi traveled through time, what he was most satisfied with was the appearance of this body. No matter how he looked at it, he was so handsome that he was scumbag. Otherwise, Liu Ruyi wouldn't have liked him at first sight, would he
And although this little prince is a dude, he always doesn't do serious things, but when it comes to appearance, it's okay. If it is placed in later generations, it also belongs to the kind that does not rely on talent and family power, and can eat with only his face. kind.
You know, those middle-aged rich women who are lonely and unbearable like this kind of little boy the most.
Liu Ruyi didn't know where she had gone. Li Xuan led Li Yi to wander in the garden, pointing to a certain woman from time to time, and introduced him from a distance. This is a famous talented woman in Qing'an Mansion. Mr. Qing, this is the daughter of a certain mansion, and she is even more precious to those girls who are a little bit more beautiful...
This made Li Yi wonder in his heart whether the little prince had any hobbies in his heart. After all, with his background, what kind of woman could not be obtained, but he wanted to hide his identity and pretend to be an ordinary person all day long. What music do you want to listen to at Qunyuyuan
Or maybe the realm of the other party is far higher than his own. This is just his attitude towards life. He is originally a royal family, but he hides in the world of mortals.
However, no matter how you look at him, he doesn't look like an expert with such awareness!
The environment in Jinxiu Garden is indeed much better than the outside. Let’s not talk about talented women and daughters, at least the singing and dancing here is pretty good, and the drinks and cakes are not bad... just now Li Xuan said what kind of Mid-Autumn Festival is this Poetry club, I don’t know if it’s the same as Wan Ruoqing and the others yesterday, anyway, so far, I haven’t met them here.
To say that the ancients were really free, they didn’t find it annoying to hold poetry meetings all day long, but I didn’t see how much they paid attention to industry, and it was boring to do all this nonsense...
Just as the two of them were walking towards the busiest central waterside pavilion, in another remote corner of the garden, Wan Ruoqing and several women from the Yunying Poetry Society stood up, Zeng Zuimo, who wanted to find the woman in the painting , also had to stop, a few figures came from the front, just blocking her way.
"How many are talented women from Yunying Poetry Club?"
The young man walking in front bowed to them and said with a smile.
"I don't dare to be a talented girl, I don't know if the son is..." Zhao Yunrou came out, looked at the man who seemed familiar to him, and asked with some doubts.
The young man smiled, and when he spoke again, a voice came over.
"It's sinking down."
Including Zhao Yunrou, several women were stunned for a moment, and then they couldn't help but exclaimed.