"Ah... Xiaowan'er, what's this!"

The princess sat beside Zuo Rou's bed, looking at Zuo Rou who was changing into her pajamas with shiny eyes, and the thing that made her eyes lit up was the thing under Zuo Rou's pajamas.

It does not look like a bellyband, but two strange round pieces, made of silk cloth, and I don’t know what it is inside, it looks hard.

She reached out to touch her but was slapped by Zuo Rou: "Don't move."

"Sister Rou... tells them what object this is, it looks interesting."

Zuo Rou ignored her when facing the princess' begging, but turned around and said, "Put it button for me."

The princess buckled the button curiously, reached out and touched it, and found that the cloth bag was like a belt for a bellyband, but it was wider, tightly pressed against Zuo Rou's skin, and could only penetrate a finger.

"Sister Rou, just tell me."

"What's there to say about this? It's just a close-fitting object."

Zuo Rou was embarrassed to say that this thing was a gift from Aqiao. At first she thought it was useless, but since she put on this thing, she felt that the clothes looked much better, and the thing was bulging. After putting on the clothes, she could see at least something on her chest, and it was no longer a smooth road as usual.

When she put on her clothes and went down the ground, the princess immediately turned around her. After several rounds, the princess suddenly reached out and pressed: "Ah! Sister Rou, you are pretending!"

"What's fake? I won't tell you this, I'll go eat something."

Zuo Rou walked out and the princess stuck to her: "Hehe... Did that dead guy make it for you?"

"It's A Qiao, A Qiao..." Zuo Rou said with a red face: "How can a man make these close objects?"

"You two...hehe, I want to cover up the truth." The princess touched her chin and pondered for a moment: "No, I want it too!"

"Then tell A Qiao yourself."

The princess stopped asking, just weighed the two pieces of flesh on her chest, and then looked at Zuo Rou: "No wonder you are wearing close-fitting clothes. It turns out that Sister Nengrou looks like an adult."

"It's not..." Zuo Rou turned her head: "It's just...it's quite comfortable."

"I don't believe it. How can you feel comfortable when you put the hard stuff on your chest? But it's really good." After saying that, the princess suddenly pulled Zuo Rou's hand: "Ah!!! Sister Rou, your nails are so beautiful!"

Zuo Rou retracted her hand: "Isn't it just nail polish? What's so good about it?"

"It's still shiny here... Humph!" The princess suddenly became angry: "That dead thing is very partial. I'm given all the good things, I don't have them."

Zuo Rou curled her lips and said expressionlessly: "It's only how long you have recognized him, and how long I have recognized him. It's strange that the shiny things in this new nail polish are all gold powder."

She was clearly showing off, and the princess was unhappy on the spot. When she saw Zuo Rou's villain's success, she was so angry: "Yes, yes, that's right. I'm going to get married. It's okay to treat you better. When I get married into the Wang family, I won't get a chance. Then I will be all me."

Zuo Rou had a very irritable temper and was not resistant. When the princess was stimulated, the blue veins on her forehead exploded: "You are so annoying!"

After saying that, he threw away the princess' hand and quickly left. The princess chased after him and held Zuo Rou's hand shamelessly: "Sister Rou is angry, what's wrong with getting married?"

Zuo Rou was so angry that she didn't speak.

"Okay, okay, sister Rou is good, don't be angry anymore. Let's go out to find that dead person tonight." The princess shook Zuo Rou's arm gently: "I haven't finished hearing the last story yet, the monkey story and the Zhao Linger story."

"If you don't go, you're so annoyed." Zuo Rou snorted: "If you want to go, you can go by yourself."

"I'm being confined... My mother loves you the most, and my father thinks you are the daughter again. It's definitely effective if you speak."

Zuo Rou still shook her head firmly, and said she would not go, and no matter how the princess begged, she would not let go, as if she was stubborn as a donkey who had been beaten.

"Good sister... dear sister... just take me there." The princess held her hand and squatted in the yard, refusing to let her walk forward: "If you refuse, I can't afford it."

"No!"

"At worst, if you have no milk when you give birth, I will help you breastfeed the baby."

"You still said!" Zuo Rou stared at the boss: "I'll go sue you for your illusion!"

"No, no, no, no, my sister, please beg you." The princess immediately panicked: "Good sister... If you take me out, I will send you the black pearls I have treasured."

Zuo Rou raised her head and stretched out her hand, her fingers moving back and forth.

"Wait a minute, I'll take it for you now."

After a while, she actually took her black pearl and placed it on Zuo Rou's hand. She actually felt a little painful and couldn't help but complain: "Sister, you are not as honest as before. You used to spoil me."

Zuo Rou played with Black Pearl and immediately changed her face and said with a smile: "That won't work. You have snatched my stuff since you were a child, and I have to pay back my money."

The princess looked at Zuo Rou back and forth, and she pushed the princess' face away: "What are you looking at?"

"Just just now, the figure you were talking was exactly the same as that dead thing."

"Don't say anything nonsense, go to dinner soon."

"Okay!" The princess jumped and pulled Zuo Rou and ran to the cafeteria: "Sister Rou, do you think I want to wear men's clothes tonight?"

"what ever."

At this moment, Song Beiyun was sitting in a small restaurant eating noodles. Although the rented house could almost be moved in with his bag, it was not worth it to cook a meal alone, so he simply went to the restaurant.

The first time it was not a single person around him. A Qiao and Yusheng would only come here for some good things tomorrow, and Zuo Rou also went to the palace and finally got a quiet place. He decided to go and see Miaoyan later and get some delicious food and drinks.

"Hey, have you heard that the Jin family paid 10,000 yuan to find someone, but now the Yang family has taken over. I don't know what kind of person is worth the price."

The two people on the table next to them were chatting aimlessly, and Song Beiyun heard this sentence. He immediately came to the table with a bowl, and then stretched out his hand: "Waiter, let's have another half a pound of sauce meat, a duck."

The two men looked at Song Beiyun with confusion on their faces. After the meat and ducks came up, Song Beiyun pointed to the dishes on the table: "Two brothers, don't be polite. You just said that the Jin family spent 10,000 yuan to find people? This is a lot of money!"

"That's not."

The two of them were no longer polite. They ate the meat ordered by Song Beiyun, and chatted with him while eating: "I have been looking for it these days, but for some reason I just can't find it. It's rumored that this man stole the account book of the Jin family and was about to kill him if he caught it."

"Don't talk nonsense." Another person waved his hand: "You are all bullshit news. My cousin is working in the Jin family. He told me it was just for a jealousy."

"I'm jealous... Tsk tsk, this rich man lives comfortably. If this is the case, wouldn't that be interesting?"

Song Beiyun immediately realized it, chuckled, picked up a piece of meat, and then started chatting with these two brothers from all over the world.

"Two brothers, I will live in the house in front. Everyone will become neighbors in the future." Song Beiyun pointed to the house he rented: "You have to take care of me in the future."

"It's easy to say, little brother, don't worry. If someone seeks your business, just tell people that you are Kong Liuer's brother."

"Thank you, Brother Kong!"

After talking for a while, Song Beiyun rushed to settle the account. The three of them became real good brothers, and they even bid farewell to each other before leaving.

After eating a little, Song Beiyun staggered to Youfeng Laiyi Pavilion. This place is the largest brothel in Luzhou. The brightly lit level has become a landmark building complex in Luzhou.

It would be a bit miserable to make a kiln a landmark...it would be a bit miserable to say it.

After entering Youfeng Laiyi, the servant immediately grabbed Song Beiyun's sleeve and pulled him to the side hall: "Oh, my young master, why do you dare to come?"

"What's wrong?"

"The Jin family is looking for you everywhere. If he wants to be caught, I am afraid it will not be good."

"Oh?" Song Beiyun smiled and said, "Can the Jin family cover the sky with one hand in this Luzhou Prefecture?"

"That's not, the Jin family doesn't even give the governor's face. He is a very sensible person."

Song Beiyun laughed: "What about comparing with His Highness Fu?"

"Then... it's not as good as His Highness, King Fu." The servant said stutteringly: "It's not easy to compare with His Highness, King Fu. His Highness has a transcendent status. There are few people in the world who dare to act as a might in front of him."

"Okay." Song Beiyun took out a small piece of silver from his pocket and stuffed it into the servant's hand: "Suan Yu will reward you."

"Thank you, Mr. Master!" The servant held the silver and smiled: "Miss Miaoyan is in the room, I'll take you there."

Following the servant to the door of the most luxurious room, the servant stood still: "Please, please."

Song Beiyun pushed open the door. The girl who played the pipa at the beginning was still sitting in the living room. She was stunned when she saw Song Beiyun, then immediately smiled and walked into the inner room. After a while, she walked out and came to Song Beiyun: "Miss, let you go in and talk."

After giving a command, she exited the room and closed the door from outside.

Song Beiyun whistled: "It smells so good..."

She lifted the curtain and walked in. When she turned around, she saw Miaoyan sitting there gnawing on the chicken claws. When she saw Song Beiyun coming, she pushed the chicken claws forward: "When will the peppers be transmitted from America? I will die if I don't eat spicy food."

"It's early, the pepper has been in the Ming Dynasty. It must be at least five or six hundred years. Don't count on you." Song Beiyun walked over, raised her foot and threw it on the ground, and sat on the stool: "Are the Jin family looking for me these days?"

"And." Miaoyan nodded and said, "The young master of the Jin family thought you gave me to the sun. I also said that I had a guest who entered the temple and refused to see guests, so he hated me."

Song Beiyun picked up a chicken foot and said, "I have moved here for a while and I have been there before the state test."

"That's good." Miaoyan nodded and said, "We can meet frequently. Where do you live? I'll go find you. If you always run here, you'll be targeted."

"I actually thought about what you said to me before." Song Beiyun raised his legs and crossed his legs: "It makes sense, but..."
Chapter completed!