Just when the third prince Xiang Yujue couldn't figure out what Xiang Zhujiu was thinking, Xiang Zhujiu and Xia Qinghuan finally arrived at the lobby.

There are many people in the lobby, including all kinds of dignitaries and rich people.

Xiang Zhujiu put his face to Xia Qinghuan's ears: "That fat, called Wang Yuanbao, is a famous wealthy businessman in Wuwang City. He has so much money that he has no place to spend it, and his garden is covered with copper coins."

Xia Qinghuan glanced at Wang Yuanbao in surprise. It seemed that he had too much money to burn.

"Why didn't he use it to help the poor people?" Xia Qinghuan seriously despised such people.

"He, I'll be willing to let him give it to others. It's a copper coin that will cost him his life." As soon as Xiang Zhujiu finished speaking, Wang Yuanbao immediately came to him.

"The Ninth Prince... I've been waiting for you for a long time, why did you come here now? We've been listening to the opera troupe in the Liyuan for the afternoon." Wang Yuanbao smiled and was so happy when he saw Xiang Zhujiu as if he had seen Jin Yuanbao.

Xiang Zhujiu whispered in Xia Qinghuan's ear: "He has a big business and needs me to nod. If I don't nod, he will have to dig out the copper plates on the floor."

Xia Qinghuan giggled after hearing this: "No wonder when you see you, it's like you see gold ingots. Are you planning to agree to him?"

"I haven't thought about it for the time being, it depends on my mood." Xiang Zhujiu saw that she finally smiled and was also happy.

Moss was in her ear for a while, and nodded to Zhujiu to Wang Yuanbao: "It's really strange that Mr. Wang came so early."

"Haha, this is nothing to do. Come to the Third Prince's Palace to gather with your old friends, and wait for you together with your ninth prince. My mine is still waiting for you, Ninth prince. You nod, you see, today is a good day, not as good as us..."

Before he could finish his words, Xiang Zhujiu raised his hand to signal him to stop, looked at Xia Qing and said happily: "I brought women to play today. I don't want to talk about business. I will wipe out my family's happiness. Mr. Wang, don't blame me for being rude."

Xiang Zhujiu rubbed Xia Qinghuan's hair pamperedly: "Huan'er, don't you find it boring, right?"

Xia Qinghuan glared at him: "It's strange that it's not boring. People in this room look at me like monsters." Except for Wang Yuanbao who came up, some other people in gorgeous clothes looked at her strangely.

Unexpectedly, Xiang Zhujiu brought a woman here, but they all remembered that the Ninth Prince had not yet accepted a concubine.

"Master Wang, look... it's all you, my family Huan'er is unhappy." Xiang Zhujiu stared at Wang Yuanbao with an ugly look.

When Wang Yuanbao heard this, he was stunned and quickly apologized to Xia Qinghuan: "Oh, aunt, this is all a small mistake. Come on and sit down and drink a cup of orange tea to relieve the fire. There will be a night banquet in a while. There will be singing and dancing. Keep it to you if you like it."

Sweat was coming out of Wang Yuanbao's forehead. For nothing else, Xiang Zhujiu really couldn't afford to offend him now. Whether he nodded or not was related to whether Wang Yuanbao could still have gold ingots.

"Nine Prince, where did you get the beauty you got? No wonder you haven't seen you go to the yard these days, it turns out that you have a new love."

Xiang Zhujiu had Xia Qinghuan walked in and someone asked immediately.

"It seems that Miss Zhiyan is not in high spirits these days because the Ninth Prince is tired of the old and old."

"Haha, the Ninth Prince is a romantic man, how can he linger for a flower?"

Everyone in the room seemed to be very familiar with Xiang Zhujiu, and they started joking. Xia Qinghuan was very upset when she heard it. These people simply regarded women as flowers that they picked casually.

Xiang Zhujiu is fed up with the old and old, so how long will he be happy about himself?

Thinking of this, Xia Qinghuan couldn't be happy again.

Xiang Zhujiu hugged Xia Qinghuan with great enthusiasm and sat down on the upper seat, saying indifferently: "How can the girl in the yard be called Huan? That's just a pastime."

"Your Ninth Prince said it, right." The people in the room admired his romantic statement very much and burst into laughter.

Xia Qinghuan snorted coldly in his arms and his face also pulled down.

"You can't use my Wang family's happiness for entertainment. Whoever dares to compare her with the girls in the gouyuan, don't blame me for showing mercy on Xiang Zhujiu." Xiang Zhujiu suddenly swept around everyone in the room coldly.

The laughter in the entire lobby came to an abrupt end, and no one expected Xiang Zhujiu to look at all of them for a woman.

And it is a blatant announcement that this woman with flaws on her face is unique, completely a protective pattern.

It is equivalent to saying that this is my wife, who will give me a better attitude when I see you in the future.

Xia Qinghuan rolled her eyes in his arms. What is this guy doing? Is it because he brought her out to make resentful for her? Seeing that all of these people were stunned for a moment, she really became a monkey again.

"Xiang Zhujiu, what are you doing? You are here to Huanhuan to attend the birthday party of the Third Prince. What are you doing with the Ninth Prince?" Xia Qinghuan patted his chest and smiled slightly to ease the awkward stalemate in the room.

Xiang Zhujiu opened her ear and whispered: "Little fool, I'm just giving you my identity. Why are you talking to them? Go back and get rid of you."

"No, I'm very tired today. I'll sleep peacefully tonight." Xia Qinghuan frowned when she heard his threat. If he continued to do this, he would probably be crushed into a mummy before he left.

"You can't help." Xiang Zhujiu smiled evilly, and then looked at the group of people who were still stunned: "Sit down, why have you stopped sounding? It's time to play with you. I'm busy and have no time to accompany you."

After Xiang Zhujiu said this, he hugged Xia Qinghuan in his arms, only to let her sit on his lap...

Xia Qinghuan's face was flushed. He didn't forget to hug her in front of others. Now he hugged her directly in his arms, not his own home!

"Don't do this, where is your upbringing? How can you do things randomly in front of so many people?" Xia Qinghuan supported his chest with one hand, preventing him from using force to bring himself into his arms.

Xiang Zhujiu frowned: "What's wrong with me hugging my woman? Who dares to gossip? I chop them up."

"Ordinary, arrogant." Xia Qinghuan struggled hard, raised her head but saw people in the room staring at them... she didn't even follow Zhujiu's instructions to play with her.

Xia Qinghuan waved at them a little embarrassedly: "Sorry, it has disturbed everyone's interest. You should do whatever you should do."

Only then did the group of people immediately turn around and chat with the people next to them, for fear that Xia Qinghuan will turn against her and get angry.

Everyone in Beisheng Kingdom knows that even the third prince and the fourth prince are chosen for the throne, they have to act according to the face of the ninth prince, let alone them.

Xiang Zhujiu was very satisfied with this effect. He stretched out his slender fingers and played with Xia Qinghuan's hair that was not tied into a high bun, frowned slightly: "Huan'er, it's time for you to comb your high bun."

Xia Qinghuan looked at him in confusion: "Why? I haven't gotten married again and have never tied my hair with anyone, so why do I have to combed my high bun?"

"You are already my king's woman." Xiang Zhujiu was very dissatisfied with her asking for it for granted. Is this woman smart? She always felt that she didn't care about their relationship at all.

But she was willing to give herself to him.

"Women and marriage are different. Master Jiu, do you have some common sense?" Xia Qinghuan knocked off his hand that was playing with his hair.

Xiang Zhujiu felt that Xia Qinghuan seemed unhappy again, and stretched out his arm and put it over her waist in a flattering manner: "I don't care, I'll let Cui Liu comb your high bun tomorrow."

Xia Qinghuan gave him a blank look: "You can do whatever you say." Anyway, she left nine days later. She didn't want to be too scruple with him, so she just followed him.

Xiang Zhujiu leaned his jaw on her thin shoulders and asked concernedly: "Do you feel bored? Do you want me to tell you what gossip these people have?"

Xia Qinghuan opened her eyes wide and became interested: "I didn't expect that you are a gossiper, Master Jiu."

"Tsk, you are the one who does this. Who else has the honor to listen?" Xiang Zhujiu glared at Xia Qinghuan with an ungrateful expression on his face, and then attached himself to her ear and said, "Look at the young man dressed in light blue over there. He recently married a beauty, but he has been off for less than a month."

"Why? I'm tired of the old and old?" Xia Qinghuan glared at the young man sitting in the corner of the lobby.

"You must not guess why." Xiang Zhujiu smiled mysteriously: "Because he has a crush on his wife."

"Ah..." Xia Qinghuan called out in disbelief.

"His third concubine is his ex-wife." Xiang Zhujiu looked at Xia Qinghuan's stunning beauty with a funny look. This girl was so simple that a little thing could surprise her like this.

It seems that she will have to tell her more about this world in the future, and she probably likes to listen to it more.

"His father is really shameless, he actually robbed his son's wife." Xia Qinghuan heard about this for the first time, which was a big blow to her secular view... Rich people are really ridiculous.

Xiang Zhujiu laughed: "This is ridiculous... Didn't you see the pig-headed and fat guy in a gray long gown above? He gave birth to a daughter with his mother-in-law..."

Xia Qinghuan was shocked again: "Why are these people so shameless?"

"I think about food and clothing, but I can't satisfy them, so I think of some absurd things and find excitement." Xiang Zhujiu seemed to be used to it. For him, there was nothing in this world that could shock him.

Unless something happens to the woman around her suddenly, she is the only one who can touch his emotions.

“Isn’t there some gossip that makes people listen to joyfully?”

"Yes..." Xiang Zhujiu played with her black hair with her fingers, and she wrapped around her slender fingers again and again. She wondered why the third emperor hadn't come out yet. It seemed that she didn't plan to compete with her head on her?

"Did you see the woman in the fourth seat in the lower left? She is a talented woman. She understands poetry at the age of three, can write poetry at the age of five, can sell a thousand taels of silver at the age of ten, and a woman disguised as a man and passed the imperial examination at the age of fifteen, and married a disabled person to return to Wuwang City to live a dull life."

Xiang Zhujiu continued to introduce the people in the lobby to Xia Qinghuan, and this time he introduced the front.

"Then why would she come to the birthday party of these three princes?"
Chapter completed!