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Chapter 115 Broth

Ziyang originally thought Shangguan Qianyu was talking angry, but when he neither allowed to prepare the car nor prepared, he left the mansion directly and stood in front of Chunxiang Garden with clear goals, Ziyang was stunned.

The prince is serious?

Today, the prince is dissatisfied with the princess’ desire, so he wants to go to the brothel to vent the fire?

However, the prince has come to the right place. The brothel ranked first in the capital is Chunxiang Garden. The girls in the garden are all beautiful, especially the top Hanyan girl. Not only are they beautiful, but they are also a rare lotus in the water in this dirty place.

I don’t know how many nobles and wealthy families want to be loved by the beauty, but no one has achieved his wish.

With the prince's demeanor, even if Miss Hanyan is noble, she will defecate under the prince's feet, right?

Ziyang's heart was unlimited, but his face was still dull, and he adhered to his duty as a guard.

Looking at the signboard of Chunxiang Garden and smelling the powdery smell inside, Shangguan Qianyu paused, but only paused, and then he stepped in resolutely.

Today's verse is too weird. What's wrong with him? Could it be that he is really a passionate person, and his heart is obviously full of purple softness, but he will still react to other women. So what is the difference between him and those men who don't understand what feelings are and act in the show?

His self-control ability that he is proud of should not be so weak.

No, he has to figure out what's wrong with him.

It was just evening at this time, and Chunxiang Garden had just opened for a short time, and there were not many customers. Shangguan Qianyu's noble aura could not be hidden, not to mention that the madam had been in the entertainment venue for a long time and had a vicious look, and she could see that her identity was extraordinary.

Although it was a face I had never seen before, it did not affect her enthusiasm at all.

She immediately came up with her smile, and her palm fan in her hand was shaking halfway, and said with a smile: "This young man is such a rare guest, please come in!"

Shangguan Qianyu looked at Ziyang.

He came to this place for the first time and was not familiar with the situation here.

The strong smell of powder on the brothel's body also made him very disgusted, and he disdained to talk to the brothel.

Ziyang was seen like this by Shangguan Qianyu, so he had to bite the bullet and say, "My master is here to meet Miss Hanyan!" In the entire Chunxiang Garden, only Miss Hanyan is worthy of letting the prince meet him.

The madam thought to herself what Miss Hanyan was. She accompanied her to drink a cup of tea and a glass of wine, which was also people queuing up. However, the young master in front of her was extraordinary, with luxurious clothes and handsome appearance, which was exactly the type that Hanyan was willing to receive. Her eyes turned and she immediately smiled and said, "Miss Hanyan is resting. Master, let's go to the second floor to sit down. I'll send someone to call her!"

The madam turned around and ordered someone to invite Han Yan. Shangguan Qianyu looked at Ziyang in an unknown way. It means, are you quite familiar here?

Ziyang felt so wronged. Ziyang said that he was here for the first time, but he was usually responsible for the information that the prince needed, so he was naturally familiar with the situation in the capital. And the cold smoke was indeed very famous. Someone wrote lyrics for her: Lotus is like a face and willows are like eyebrows, and she can do everything in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, with soft and delicate tricks, and her singing voice is like a yellow oriole.

Do he want to explain?

But with the prince's current mood, can he listen to the explanation?
Chapter completed!
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