Baoshan has never been so helpless. Before, Zhao Zhiyi coveted beauty, but later, Zhao was coerced and tempted, and he could not advance or retreat. Now, he can only rely on the man in front of him. I don’t know whether he is willing to rescue him...

"Criminal." Baoshan hugged Lu Yuzhou's waist tightly, showing her weakness to the fullest. At the same time, she smelled a strong smell of alcohol.

Did he come back from the banquet?

The beauty is quiet and leisurely, her jade body smells fragrant, and her clear eyes are filled with hope. Who can resist it?

Although Lu Yuzhou is the first young man in Bianjing, he never calls himself a gentleman, and the beauty throws her arms and feels a little pity. He hugged Baoshan's waist, turned his eyes to look at Zhao Zhiyi who was dissatisfied with desire, and said in a faint tone: "Is there not enough beauties in the royal palace, or is it the ones outside satisfying their cravings?"

When a good thing was disturbed, Zhao Zhiyi felt angry, but he could not vent his anger at Lu Yuzhou. First, he was in the Duke of Xiangguo's mansion and had no confidence. Second, Lu Yuzhou was highly favored and was the youngest deputy prime minister. He had a great career and had a great disadvantage. He had a bad advantage in his relationship with him.

Therefore, Zhao Zhiyi smiled and said, "What the prince said is so much. Xiao Wang was confused for a moment and was stunned by the beauty. He almost broke the rules of the mansion. He apologized to the prince here."

Because of the Zhao family, Zhao Zhiyi often regarded himself as an elder, but today he was caught and his elder's back was not straight.

Feeling the uneasiness of the person in his arms, Lu Yuzhou's eyes were extremely stern, "Who should the little prince not compensate?"

Zhao Zhiyi was stunned. He didn't expect Lu Yuzhou to condescend to apologize to a maid. He couldn't hold on his face and smiled, "Why, this slut is the prince's heart. Can't Xiao Wang provoke him?"

Although he was in the wrong, he was really serious and had nothing to be afraid of. Not to mention the relationship between the Qi'an Mansion and the Duke of the Prince of Xiang, just talking about Baoshan's identity and a mere maid, how could he be with him?

Hearing this, Baoshan clenched Lu Yuzhou's back collar, and her little face became slightly angry.

Lu Yuzhou looked down at the girl in his arms, patted her back to comfort her. When he turned his eyes, the slight pity in his eyes turned into sharp eyes. "King Qi'an was still persuading the officials to be polite to the palace maids yesterday. The little prince was going wild in my mansion today to ask for pleasure. You father and son are really different."

"you!"

Lu Yuzhou laughed and said, "If this is true, tomorrow morning, the official will definitely receive a memorial from my official to impeach your father and son!"

As we all know, the great man in the Duke of the Kingdom of Huang was very polite, and none of the officials he impeached were "survived".

Zhao Zhiyi was speechless. If this matter was really big, it would be unfavorable to the royal palace. However, Lu Yuzhou's awesome aura made him extremely uncomfortable. He snorted heavily on his nose and said, "The prince is drunk and he doesn't know what he said. Xiao Wang will disturb him again next day!"

Lu Yuzhou was about to call him, but his cheek was suddenly held by a pair of small hands.

Baoshan held the man's face and shook her head gently.

With eyes facing each other, Lu Yuzhou saw his phantom in the woman's eyes. He blinked his black eyes and did not pursue it again, "Is it okay?"

"It's okay." Baoshan let go of his hand and bowed, "Thank you for your help from the prince."

"Just passing by." Lu Yuzhou raised his clothes and signaled the musicians to retreat.

When the door closed, Baoshan smelled another smell of alcohol, "Have you drunk? Do you want me to prepare the quenching soup?"

Lu Yuzhou sat on the soft collapse with his robe lifted his robe, supporting his head with one hand, as if there was mist between his eyebrows. "How many guests have Mrs. Zhao asked you to receive in the past two years?"

This statement is extremely ironic, and Baoshan's gratitude for him disappears instantly.

The man slowly rolled up her sleeves, and the cinnabar was as charming as blood, like a touch of red glow on the snowy mountain.

Baoshan pulled her arm back and Fufu's body, "If there is nothing else, I will go back to the main room to serve you."

She was still worried about how to explain to Zhao, and she didn't care about the man's emotions at all. It's strange that she was clean and not clean, what did she have to do with him?

Lu Yuzhou dusted his clothes and his posture was lazy and slackened. "Let's dance for me too."

Perhaps it was because of the inexplicable contest between men that he was not very comfortable when he saw Baoshan performing for Zhao Zhiyi.

Baoshan sighed silently and said softly: "I will call the musician."

"No need." He walked towards the Bogu shelf, picked up a pottery from above, and tried the tone, "I'll accompany you."

The first son of Bianjing was definitely not just a family. Baoshan had heard that this prince was proficient in music theory and had excellent piano skills, but he didn't know that he could play pottery.

Although I was extremely reluctant, I still set up a dance pose, "I am so ugly."

The sound of the twilight comes, melodious and melodious, with a little bit of vicissitudes of life.

Baoshan danced to the rhythm, and her sleeves brushed across the man's eyebrows and eyes like flowing water. Her dancing figure was like white lying soaring into the air. You can tell at a glance that her dancing skills are good.

At the end of the song, the pure white water sleeves threw themselves into the air, drawing a beautiful curve.

With his feet landing, Baoshan slowly closed his momentum.

"Ba, bha, bha."

There were applause in my ears, and the rhythm was beaten and I was extremely lazy.

Baoshan panted and straightened her waist, her pretty little face dyed a layer of pink.

Lu Yuzhou leaned on the ancient shelf and stroking his palms lazily. His handsome face was lingered by the smell of alcohol, and he had the elegance of drunken jade and declining mountains. His fingers were hooked, which made the suggestiveness very obvious.

Just after the dance, Baoshan walked over with a light footsteps. Suddenly, her waist tightened, and the man hugged her waist and turned her back halfway, pressing her back against the Bogu shelf.

Due to the rush, the two of them knocked down a green glaze bottle.

The green glaze bottle was broken at the feet, Baoshan looked down and was pinched by the man.

Lu Yuzhou's eyes were a little confused. He stared at the girl's delicate eyebrows and sighed from the bottom of his heart: "With your appearance, you will be a disaster in the future. If you save enough money to leave the house, how can you protect yourself?"

"Um?"

A stack of shadows appeared in front of her eyes. Lu Yuzhou narrowed his eyes slightly, and his eyes fell on the four red marks on her neck, "Answer me, how to protect yourself?"

Baoshan didn't know how to answer, and said honestly: "I don't know..."

She lost her parents since she was young and was abandoned by her foster mother. Where can she live in the vast world? Baoshan was sad, but she still wanted to fly into the fire. Even if it was a short-term freedom, it was better than being a slave or a servant.

Lu Yuzhou smiled at the corner of his mouth and stroked her cheeks. The drunkenness gradually came, "Why don't you follow me with peace of mind?"

When he said this, even he himself found it funny, and for some reason he had such an idea. His eyes slowly descended and landed on the woman's neck. The four red marks on it were charming and magnificent, attracting the selection.

Baoshan shook her head, "I don't want to follow... um..."

The rest of the words were choked back by the man's movements.

Baoshan stared at the man who tilted his head and bit her neck in disbelief, "Well... it hurts..."

As I spoke, my neck became more and more painful.

Lu Yuzhou licked her wound and bent down again. He came to his body, and his senses were infinitely magnified. The taste I just tasted was too sweet, and it was a good medicine after a greedy cup.

Baoshan's scalp was numb because of sucking, but she never dared to hit him. Even though she knew that he was a little drunk, she did not dare to get overly arrogant.

The drunk man is really difficult to deal with. He not only bites her neck, but also pulls her crotch.

Baoshan was so scared that her face turned pale. She bent down and tried her best to hold onto her crotch, "The Prince..."

Lu Yuzhou was not completely drunk, but the little girl's whimpering mercy sounded like a drug that disturbed his reason. It might be that Baoshan was too beautiful. As Zhao Zhiyi said, beauty can penetrate a man's mind.

He picked her up and walked to the back hall.

When his body fell into the soft big bed, Baoshan quickly got up and fled to the other side, but the man grabbed his ankle and pulled it back.

Baoshan kicked her legs, "Criminal, I am Baoshan, not Miss Muyao."

When Lu Yuzhou heard this name, his face was a little difficult to tell. His body was steamed by the wine. He pulled Baoshan and supported his arms on both sides of her. The flowing white robe could not cover his strong body. "She is getting married today."

Baoshan was stunned. Could it be that he was stimulated because Mu Yao got married?

The carved windows in the back hall were wide open, and the night wind blew, lifting up half-gauze curtains and water-sleeved dresses, making the woman's orchid look very beautiful, and the beauty is just like this.

Lu Yuzhou held her wrist and leaned over and bit her neck.

The feeling of helplessness spread. Baoshan looked up at Bansha Chengchen, and her eyes gradually became wet, and she had nowhere to vent her grievances. She bit the man's shoulder and rubbed her teeth.

Feeling the touch from his shoulders, Lu Yuzhou held up and looked down at the girl lying on her back.

The girl was dressed in messy clothes and her eyes were covered in tears. She looked so reluctant, but she let him bully her softly.

Lu Yuzhou suddenly felt bored, so he put his long legs together, fell to one side, and put his back on his eyebrows.

The weight of her body was reduced, and Baoshan sat up with her clothes pulling her clothes. Her long soft hair was wet with tears, and a strand of it was pressed against her neck.

The interior is quiet and silent, with only the creaking sound from the carved windows.

Baoshan moved to the edge of the bed and saw that the man had no intention of stopping him, so she walked out of the back hall with red eyes and red eyes.

When the lights were on, a flying insect was hovering beside the red lantern, buzzing all the time.

Baoshan walked to the backyard and passed by the moon gate in the garden. When she was knocked over by a figure, she leaned back. Fortunately, the man was hugged by the waist.

Baoshan shook her eyelashes and saw clearly the man's appearance through the lights.

The young man was wearing an orchid dress, thin and petite, with a pair of dimples on his cheeks.

"Is it okay?" The young master helped Baoshan up.

Baoshan shook her head, "It's okay."

"Why are you crying?" The young master shook his folding fan and fanned her. "If it hurts, you can cheat me, don't swallow your grievances."

"...No, the young master misunderstood."

The young master smiled, the dimples on his face were extremely pleasing, "Miss, how can I get to Prince Lu's yard?"

Seeing the young master rolling his big eyes, thinking that he had sneaked into the mansion, Baoshan asked, "Who is the young master?"

The young master covered his mouth with a fan and whispered: "I am the entourage of the Prime Minister's Mansion. My eldest daughter is away from marriage. I am on the order of the Prime Minister to come to the palace to explore the whereabouts of the eldest daughter."

Baoshan dumbfounded her beautiful eyes. Did Mu Yao escape from marriage?

There is a rumor in Bianjing City that the prime minister's daughter Mu Yao was happy with the prince Lu Yuzhou, but because she was married to others, she could not marry Ruyi Lang.

So was Mu Yao's escape from marriage really for Lu Yuzhou?
Chapter completed!