Chapter 283 The bead curtain cannot stop the amorous feelings at this moment

Behind the bead curtain.

Pu Yuer's beautiful eyes stared at Qi Youlu's face through the gap in the bead curtain.

I just feel that this enemy is tall, handsome, handsome, and charming, and there is nothing wrong with him.

My heart is like a deer bumping around.

The singing voice becomes more and more lingering and pathos, and all kinds of charm are reflected in the lyrics.

The cheers from the full audience gradually faded into silence.

It seems like I am addicted to this soulful and natural sound.

Even Jia Cong, who is used to hearing the songs of later generations, is a little crazy...

For a while.

Finished singing three songs.

The four bead curtains slowly rose again.

Pu Yuer'er smiled coquettishly, and the whole place was greeted with blessings.

At this time, everyone in the house was cheering!

Wu Yue'er held the pipa and climbed up the stairs.

Standing on the stairs, I looked back three times in the direction of Qi Youlu.

"I'm going to take my own life and watch what I do..."

Qi Youlu, the iron fool, buried his face behind the wine pot.

He clearly felt the burning gaze of the beauty upstairs, but he didn't even dare to raise his head.

Jia Cong saw it funny and pushed his arm: "Brother-in-law, this wine pot is too small, and it can't stop your face!"

"Stop hiding, I'm going back to my room!"

Qi Youlu raised his head and looked towards the second floor.

Seeing that Wu Yuer'er had actually entered the room, he let out a long sigh of relief.

I wiped the cold sweat from my head.

"No wonder they say it is hardest to accept the kindness of a beautiful woman..."

"I just know it today..."

Jia Cong laughed: "Where are you going?"

"You will suffer again from now on!"

Rouge lips, beautiful face.

Gentle Township, Tomb of Heroes.

He also really wanted to see if Qi Youlu could fulfill his promise of "having the same color throughout his life".

Qi Youlu laughed: "There is no future!"

"If you come to Yanyue Tower to drink wine again, I will never come!"

Yang Yiming smiled and pointed at Prince Xinyu across from him.

"Brother Shanming, you still have to help the oiran lady deal with the two people opposite."

"Is it possible that the oiran lady wants to express her gratitude in person and you won't come?"

Qi Youlu shook his head like a rattle.

"Not coming! Absolutely not coming!"

Xing'er, who was sitting next to Ning Qiaoen, sighed quietly.

Secretly, Wu Yuer's infatuation was paid by mistake after all...

This lord, Wu Zhuangyuanlang, has no other thoughts about Pu Yuer at all...

We drank until it was almost time to wake up.

Jia Cong pushed Qi Youlu and said with a smile: "Brother-in-law, why don't you go help the oiran lady with those two sticks!"

"It's time for us to go home!"

"Otherwise, it will be a lot of trouble if we encounter a curfew."

Although he is not afraid of curfew, after all, one less thing is worse than one more thing.

Qi Youlu scratched his hair and said with a smile: "How to spend it?"

"Should I just give him a beating?"

Jia Cong chuckled: "You're so stupid!"

"Although those two are sticks, they are both serious county princes."

"How can I hit you just because I don't have a reason?"

Qi Youlu spread his hands and smashed them.

"How good is that?"

Jia Cong had a bad smile on his face: "There is no reason to beat someone, so why don't you just create an excuse for him?"

"That bastard Xinyu can't stand the excitement!"

Qi Youlu smiled and said: "I don't care, you go help me, I just beat people!"

With that said, Ning Qiaoen went to settle the bill with the madam.

The rest of the people walked towards the table opposite Tu Yuan and Xin Yu.

When Xinyu and Tuyuan saw Jia Cong and Qi Youlu approaching, they both stood up.

After all, they are all members of the royal family, brothers of the Tian family, so we cannot turn a blind eye.

"Brother Cong, Brother Qi!"

Xinyu raised his hand.

Jia Cong smiled slightly and said bluntly: "The prince is interested in the courtesan's wife?"

Xinyu frowned, what did Jia Cong mean?

Do you want to be jealous?

Xinyu said calmly: "What? Brother Cong is interested in it too?"

"Aren't you afraid of being known by the General Constitution?"

The engagement between Jia Cong and Lin Daiyu is certainly not a secret in the royal family.

Jia Cong smiled scornfully: "I'm not interested."

"However, it is an acquaintance after all."

"The prince has no shortage of beauties around him anyway. Why don't you raise your hand and get another one?"

Jia Cong deliberately looked contemptuous, with deep contempt in his eyes.

How could Xinyu stand up to Jia Cong’s eyes?

He was furious on the spot: "Jia Cong!"

"Don't think that if I call you brother, you will take it as my real brother!"

"Where did you get such a big face?!"

"I'm telling you, I'm going to make a reservation for that little girl today!"

With his anger, the originally noisy first floor suddenly became quiet.

Jia Cong glanced at Qi Youlu.

Look, isn’t this stick angry?

How difficult is it?

Qi Youlu secretly laughed.

But with a cold face, he stretched out his hand and gently touched Xinyu's shoulder!

"Prince Xinyu, whose father do you call me?"

"Would you like to go and say hello to Prince Yoshitaka?!"

Xinyu felt a strong force coming and fell backwards involuntarily!

Tu Yuan quickly supported him.

Xinyu was furious: "You're so jealous!"
To be continued...