"You..." After hearing Li Yunrui's words, Piaoxiang was angry, but then she thought, Li Yunrui was not wrong at all.

The rules of this world are formulated in those in power, while those in power in the Ming Dynasty are either rich or noble. Having money can solve many problems!

A penny stumps a hero, and having money can make the devil push the mill. These familiar words are a summary of the wisdom of countless ancient people.

Although money cannot measure a person's character, it can indirectly reflect a person's achievements and abilities. A person who has money and no money will be different in many ways. It is cruel but very realistic.

Money will affect a person's life and even affect a person's life. No one wants to live a slave, but without money, it will indeed drag down a person.

How many people are so overwhelmed by poverty that they worry about money every day, dare not get sick or lose their jobs, and are tired like dogs for a few taels of silver every day.

Those who are forced by life are forced by money, doing things they don’t like to do, or working beyond their physical burden, with the purpose of making money, supporting themselves, or supporting their families.

The reality is cruel. Everyone has to lower their heads in front of money, admit their cowards, be driven by money, and go through fire and water for money.

Not everyone is like a cloud, "I'm not interested in money." Those who say this should go to hell. His desire for money is far more than everyone else. Look at the express train and keywords of Taobao, cat, and Baba, and everyone knows it.

"Do you want to say, 'I have never seen such a shameless person'. Yes, this prince is shameless." Li Yunrui did not spoil Piaoxiang and continued, "You made an appointment with Piaoxiang, which led to someone's conspiracy. You, Shihua Pavilion, have to compensate the prince for medical expenses, medical food allowances, nursing expenses, living allowances for disabled people, disability utensils, transportation expenses, loss of work, accommodation expenses, and mental loss expenses. I will make a detailed list of expenses and send them to the Shihua Pavilion. Before that, Piaoxiang girl will be used as a mortgage and stay in the Duke's Mansion!"

Such a beautiful girl, Li Yunrui still missed the erotic scene he had just traveled through time, especially the soft **, which could no longer be pulled out when he saw it; he could already feel the taste when he touched it.

Li Yunrui came to the Ming Dynasty to be a playboy. Since he was a playboy, he would not be sorry for not attracting more girls or teasing hundreds of good families?

"I have never seen such a shameless person!" Piaoxiang Yinya bit her wrongly and said hatefully.

"Miss Piaoxiang, last night, I looked at all of you, and I touched everything you should see. If I hadn't fainted later, I would have done everything you should do, and we would have almost become. I know your depth, you know my length and length of prostitute friends. Why are you still so hostile to me? Why? Why bother?" Li Yunrui crossed his legs, picked up a large blue and white bowl in his hand, and admired it carefully.

Listening to Li Yunrui's shameless and unrestrained lewd words, Piaoxiang was completely angry and shouted sternly, "Get out, get out!"

As he said that, Piaoxiang picked up a teacup on the table and wanted Li Yunrui to throw it away. He said that at that time, Li Yunrui could dodge it and the teacup fell on the chair he had just sat on.

"Little nymph, it's good to have a correct head!" Li Yunrui was a little scared, looked at Piaoxiang's furious look, and walked out of the west wing awkwardly.

"Young Master, can you say that, okay to sarcastically mock Miss Piaoxiang?" Qiuxiang stayed at the door of the room and asked in a low voice when she saw Li Yunrui coming out.

"Do you think I want to keep a brothel woman at home? She knows too much. If you release it, maybe I can mess up my plan. I can't do anything, my master!" Li Yunrui looked up at the sky, and white clouds floated by in the sky.

"Oh!" Qiuxiang nodded in a vague way and said, "Young master, I know the depth of you. Do you know what my length means? What does my prostitute mean?"

Facing Qiuxiang's express train, she was caught off guard by the fact that she was not ashamed to ask.

If you don’t learn any good things, just learn these messy things.

"Come on, Sister Qiuxiang, let's go back to the room together. I'll tell you carefully, the tricks..." Li Yunrui pulled Qiuxiang's plain hands and said with a stern look on his face.

Suddenly Li Yunrui took his hand and Qiu Xiang's face turned red. Although she had been working out for more than a day, she still couldn't accept the fact that the prince suddenly changed his temperament. The prince had never had intimate actions such as holding his legs, touching his buttocks, lying his breasts, and holding hands before.

"Dongxue, take Jiacheng to clean up Miss Piaoxiang's room. Qiuxiang and I have something to talk about." Back at his room, Li Yunrui ordered seriously.

"Oh!" Dongxue said unhappily, then pulled Li Jiacheng, who was practicing calligraphy, and went to the west wing.

Soon, Dongxue cleaned the broken ceramic slags and put them in a dustpan, asking Li Jiacheng to pour them out. He returned to the main house. As soon as his legs stepped into the door of the main house, he heard a sound from the prince's room.

"Sister Qiuxiang, you lie on the bed first."

"Okay, Master."

"Spread your legs!"

"Young Master, will this be bad?"

"Is there a bad life? Hurry up, spread your legs..., open them a little more, and be bigger..."

After listening to it outside the room, Dongxue felt sad. The prince was preparing to have Sister Qiuxiang...

He gently raised his legs, Dongxue walked towards Li Yunrui's bedroom like a kitten, listening to the sound inside as he walked.

"Young Master, I can't open it anymore!"

"Okay, the young master is here!"

"Ah..., it hurts, young master, be gentle..."

"Don't be afraid, it will hurt a little. After this pain, it will feel very comfortable later..."

"It hurts, young master, slow down, slower, ah...ah..."

"Hold on a little bit, the young master is going to exert force!"

"I hope the young master will cherish me..., ah... ah~~~~~..."

Dongxue, who had tiptoed, had already arrived outside the bedroom of Li Yunrui's bedroom.

"How is it, how do you feel now? Sister Qiuxiang!"

"It seems to feel a little strange, stingy, crispy!"

“Is it comfortable?”

"It's a little bit, young master..., ah~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

"I'm already very slow. If I'm fast, you will definitely not be able to stand it!"

"Young Master, I can't stand it anymore, ah~~~a..."

"You can't stand it like this? The young master has to exert force, what should you do?"

"Young master, please, don't~~No~~ah~~~~ah~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~"

Dong Xue was outside the curtain, listening to the sound inside, and suddenly her face turned red. Although she was only fifteen years old, many girls of this era were already married and mothers at the age of fifteen. Dong Xue also knew a little about men and women.

Listening to the words "force", "pain", "mao", "spicy", and "spicy", Dongxue was already blushing, and a heat surged on her body. She quietly pulled up the door curtain and through the gap, she saw a scene that surprised her.

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