"Oh, then why are you kneeling in front of our house?"
Mrs. Anyuan Hou had always looked down upon these prostitutes, and now she was lowering her status by talking to her.
Bai Lian stroked her belly, "The slave family is pregnant with the prince's child!!"
"What?" Mrs. Anyuanhou was so surprised that the teacup in her hand fell to the ground with a bang.
A servant squatted on the ground lightly, picked up the broken pieces of the teacup with his hands, wrapped them up, and stepped back carefully.
"Nonsense!! Our prince has always kept himself clean, there is no way he would go to a place like that! Someone take me down here!"
Mrs. Anyuan Hou scolded angrily with a dark face.
"If you don't bother me, madam, I'll leave on my own!"
Bai Lian bowed and left with the maid, looking aloof and aloof, as if she were a noble lady.
Anyuanhou Fu looked at the three departing figures of Bai Lian and his servant, hesitant and hesitant. Looking at the prostitute's calm look, it seemed as if she was really sure.
She knew deeply that the conflict between Han Qingqing and her son had already begun after the previous quarrel.
Now if Han Qingqing knew about this, I don't know what would happen next.
At that moment, Mrs. Anyuanhou couldn't sit still anymore and hurriedly asked someone to find out the news in the house. At the same time, she also hurriedly asked someone to call Prince Anyuanhou back. This was impossible without asking him clearly.
At present, Han Qingqing and his son have slept in separate rooms. If this happens, I'm afraid... his son won't be able to account for it
Soon, Prince Anyuan also came back.
"Mother..."
When Anyuan Hou Shizi came back, he asked the young man what happened, and his face was very ugly now.
"Yu'er, is that Bai Lian or something like you..."
As soon as Mrs. Anyuanhou saw Shen Yu, she anxiously walked to his side and asked aloud.
"Mom... I was drunk last time too!"
Shen Yu's expression was also very ugly.
Bailian is the number one in Qianjiao Pavilion. It is said that before she fell into the world, she was still a young lady of everyone. Not to mention her beautiful appearance, she was proficient in all kinds of music, chess, calligraphy and painting. In Qianjiao Pavilion, she was a poor woman and was good at performing arts. The kind that sells itself.
Naturally, Shen Yu didn't have that much money, so he could ask for Bai Lian, because King Qi wanted him to report the news to King Cheng here.
Only then did Shen Yu have a private meeting with Princess Zhaoyang, who was disguised as a man.
Miss Bai Lian was playing the piano outside, and the two of them were in the inner room, telling each other news.
Shen Yu's appearance was acceptable, and Princess Zhaoyang fell in love with him as soon as she came and went.
In the secret room, Shen Yu was so aroused that she couldn't help but leave with a blushing face.
After Shen Yu left the secret room, Bai Lian held a bottle of wine and drank two glasses of wine with him. He didn't remember what happened after that. The only thing he remembered was that when he woke up, he was already lying with Bai Lian. Inside a quilt.
"You are a murderer of a thousand swords!"
As soon as Mrs. Anyuanhou heard what she said, she became furious.
He stretched out his hand and touched Shen Yu's forehead, with a look of hatred on his face.
"Mom... what should I do?"
Shen Yu asked anxiously again.
"It's just a prostitute, kill her!"
The expression on Mrs. Anyuanhou's face also became ferocious.
"This is good!"
Although Shen Yu was heartbroken that Bai Lian, such a charming and charming woman, had passed away so easily, but in the blink of an eye, she thought of her own present situation.