**
After Su Changjin finished speaking, it was Lu Jingye who looked at her first.
Luo Ming understood, and naturally he didn't back down. He took two steps forward slightly, and said in a blunt and firm tone, "Master, we also want to see the red-sleeve girl."
Hearing this, Su Changjin only glanced at the two of them lightly and didn't take it seriously.
"This... lord, what a coincidence, today is Hongxiu's rest day, and no guests are welcome."
Sure enough, he came to look for Hongxiu again.
The owner of the shop is a strong woman in her forties or fifties, who has lost all charm, with heavy makeup on her face and red and willow green flowers on her body.
The moment Su Changjin and his group came in from the door, she saw it sharply.
As for the girls of the Jiaofang Division, all their attention, no matter whether they have something to do or not, has been attracted.
Pei Mu hugged Lu Xiaoer tightly in his arms, and quietly whispered into Chi Yue's ear, "Why do you feel that these women's eyes are like wolves and tigers, as if they want to eat us?"
Pei Mu was young and promising, and became the Shaoqing of Dali Temple. He never stepped into this kind of fireworks place.
"Be more confident." Chi Yue straightened his hair, raised his head and put his hands on his waist, not the usual self-confidence, "Get rid of the feeling, they must be looking at the romantic and suave son..."
Hearing Su Changjin's request, the owner of the workshop became a little hesitant and embarrassed. If it was placed on an ordinary dude, she didn't know how many reasons she would have to send him away.
But the few people in front of me... The owner of the workshop glanced at Su Changjin, Lu Jingye, and Chi Yue behind them in turn, and the expressions on their faces became more and more shaken.
"Fangzhu, we also come here admiring the reputation of the red-sleeved girl, Fangzhu should not be willing to let us go back disappointed?"
Chi Yue was originally a fine person, and when they stood here with a few giant Buddhas, the old woman's heart was wobbly and half unsteady, which meant that everything was negotiable.
The owner of the workshop is also in a dilemma. After all, Hongxiu has a good reputation and is the pillar of the Jiaofang Division. His promotion and fortune depend on her. Naturally, neither side is easy to offend.
"What Chi Shizi said is that the little one doesn't want to spoil the prince's elegance, but today is really unfortunate, the red-sleeve girl..."
The old woman obviously wanted to struggle a few more times.
"Lu Jingye, Your Majesty said that the Mid-Autumn Festival gift is not a big deal, right?"
Su Changjin suddenly came back to his senses, turned his head and spoke softly to Lu Jingye who was at the side.
The warm and cool breath carried a hint of cold fragrance, and it invaded Lu Jingye's whole body from one side.
"… Um."
He lowered his head slightly, and his eyes fell on Su Changjin's ear, a rare cooperation.
Luo Ming stood behind him, and when he raised his head slightly, he saw his slightly flushed neck...
The old master suddenly panicked and danced anxiously, "You two princes, please be safe, and I will have someone call Hongxiu here!"
How could she have forgotten
The two princes are the celebrities in front of His Majesty, no matter which one, just a casual sentence can make the mid-autumn dance performance of Jiaofang Division impossible.
What kind of red sleeves and green sleeves, if compared with her interests, it is a fart!
After everyone sat in the private room together, Chi Yue directly took the seat of the main palace lord, shaking Erlang's legs and sighing first.
"Tsk tsk, this is a damned useful power."
If they had known that the owner of the workshop was more of a follower, they should have put on their identities and beat her as soon as they came up.
"Sit down for a while, I'll go out and have a look."
"Hey Su Changjin, where are you going? Take me with you. My son also wants to watch the fun..."
Chi Yue desperately tried to follow, but was blocked by Ling Kong's hand.
He raised his head, and what he saw was Lu Jingye's slightly cold eyes and the shadow of his back.
"Sit back."
**
Chi Yue: Are you polite?
Oh hoo, good night~
(end of this chapter)