Chapter 244: Drunken Spring House

"Princess, where are we going?" Mo Xiang, Qing Feng and Qing Yue were guarding the gate of the mansion.

Shen Anan's eyes fell on Qingyue's elegant and handsome face, and said, "Have you ever been to a pleasure place?"

"Your Highness, you are joking. I was born in a pleasure-making family."

"Since he was born in the entertainment industry, then the role of a patron should be easy for him."

Qingyue was stunned.

Mo Xiang helped Shen Anan get on the carriage and headed for Zuichunlou on Hua'an Street.

A few minutes later, the carriage stopped at the door of Zui Xiang Lou. Shen Anan straightened the servant's clothes on his body, turned his head to look at Qingfeng who had an ugly face, raised his index finger to his lips, and made a gesture of silence.

"Don't talk nonsense when you get back."

"Hehe...hehe." Qingfeng smiled with a stiff face, and took a step to follow the others in, but was blocked by Mo Xiang.

"Don't go in. Your face is recognizable to those in the government. You might ruin the prince's wife's business."

"But... this place is too dangerous. It's not suitable for the princess to go in. My master will skin me alive when I go back."

Mo Xiang's smile disappeared. "Zuichunlou is not an opera house. If there is any danger, just guard it. I will inform you if anything happens."

"I……"

Before Qingfeng could say anything else, Moxiang had already pushed him into the carriage and left.

Qing Yue's forehead was covered in cold sweat. It was unprecedented to see a prince's wife working as his servant.

The more the God of Land washed his face, the uglier it became.

His calf was suddenly kicked hard, and Qingyue turned around quickly, meeting Shen Anan's submissive face, but his brows were slightly frowned.

"Perform your role well."

"Yes, yes, yes." Qingyue instinctively wanted to bend down, but as soon as he moved, he met Shen Anan's cold eyes. He immediately straightened his back and continued to walk forward.

"Oh, sir, you are a stranger, how come I have never seen you before?" The old procuress, with wrinkles on her face from smiling, walked towards him with three twists and turns, her powder was about to fall off.

"I am an old customer, but I was taken away by my father to gain experience two years ago. I just came back recently. It's normal that you don't recognize me."

The madam secretly looked at the arrogant Qingyue.

Hmm... I didn't think of such a person. Maybe it's because time has passed and she has been entertaining so many people, so it's normal for her to forget him.

Qing Yue put one leg on the stool and swung the fine jade pendant on his belt with his other hand. He had a nonchalant and dandy demeanor and looked like someone who was not easy to mess with.

"Sir, please follow me to the private room first." The madam was very respectful. After inviting the guests to the private room, she said, "Sir, please wait for a moment. I will ask all the girls in the building to come here for you to choose."

"No need." Qingyue waved his hand, "I'm here to look for my old lover. Where's Yin Hong? Let her come out to see me."

"Yin, Yin Hong..."

"Why, she refused to obey me two years ago, and now she's putting on airs for me?"

The madam's face turned pale. "No...no, Yin Hong...Yin Hong..."

"If not, bring her here." Qing Yue raised his foot and kicked the madam, threatening fiercely, "Tell her that I have plenty of money now. As long as she serves me well, I will guarantee that she will enjoy endless wealth and glory."

"Sir." The madam had a flattering smile on her face and bent down to brush off the dirt on her skirt. "Yin Hong is really not good enough. Why don't you change someone else? How about Zi Yan? She is proficient in music, chess, calligraphy and painting, and her skills are no worse than Yin Hong's."

"The master said he wanted Yin Hong, didn't you hear it? What, do you look down on me too?" Qing Yue picked up the teacup on the table and threw it hard on the ground, scaring the madam.

"Sir, this... oh... I'll tell you the truth, Yin Hong... is not here."

"She's not here? How is that possible? She was redeemed by someone? Who? I'll go find him and settle the score."

"No, no." The madam's eyes flickered and she sighed, "Yes... she's dead."

Qing Yue was stunned for a moment, then scratched his ears. "What did you say? Madam. Do you think I'm a fool? How dare you make up lies to deceive me?"

"How dare I?" The madam looked around and whispered something in Qingyue's ear.

"Are you serious?"

"How dare I lie to you?" The madam sighed.

Qing Yue frowned and sneered, "Bitch, she was the one who disobeyed me in the first place. She deserves to die, damn bitch."

A hint of displeasure flashed in the madam's eyes, but she didn't say anything. "Sir, how about letting Zi Yan serve you?"

"No need. Doesn't Yin Hong have a sworn sister who is very noble? Her name is... Tao Fen, right? Let her come."

"..." The madam had already started to speak sweetly in her heart.

"Neither does peach powder."

Qing Yue's expression changed immediately, and he took out two silver bills from his sleeve and threw them to the madam, "Stop talking nonsense, don't tell me Tao Fen is dead too, either let me see him today, or I will kill you."

The madam held the banknotes tightly in her hand, smiling from ear to ear, "Sir, what are you talking about? I am happy to do so, as long as you don't mind my old age."

Her eyes were glued to Qingyue, and she wanted to lean on him, but Qingyue pushed her away with disdain, "What are you thinking about? You are half an old lady. Even if you give it to me, I will find it boring. I am talking about the old man who sells sesame cakes in the west of the city. He has never married in his life, so I guess he is not picky about food."

The madam's face froze, and she immediately steadied herself and put away her worldly airs. "That old man is a well-known ugly fellow on this street, please don't make fun of me, sir."

"Then hurry up." Qing Yue suddenly raised his voice and said viciously, "Are you waiting for me to ask that old man to serve you?"

The madam grabbed the banknote and gritted her teeth and agreed, "Sir, please wait a moment. I will go and get some peach powder."

She twisted her body and smiled, closing the door of the private room, and then her face completely fell.

"Mom, Taofen is currently involved in a lawsuit and is under special protection by someone sent by that master. Wouldn't it be inappropriate for you to let her receive guests?"

"This is one hundred taels. If she doesn't go, are you going to serve that disgusting old man?" The madam glared at the maid who spoke.

"It's just a matter of rolling around, an hour at most. Go, call Taofen over to me."

…

Qingyue waited for a while, and when the person left completely, his waist bent instantly.

"Princess, please take a seat."

Shen Anan shook her head, and Mo Xiang continued, "You acted so realistically that I couldn't help but want to kick you a few times."

“Ha, ha, ha.” He scratched his head uncomfortably. “I learn a lot from watching pigs run every day.”

"Hmph." Mo Xiang glanced at him.

Qingyue was so nervous that he didn't know what to do with his hands and feet. He felt uneasy, as if there were nails on the chair.

"Don't worry, you acted very well just now. Keep acting like this later. Don't let anyone see any flaws."

"Yes, yes, yes."

After waiting for a quarter of an hour, footsteps were finally heard outside the door. Qing Yue received a look from Shen Anan and immediately started fighting.

"Where are the people? How long do you want me to wait, Madam, Madam——"

"Damn it, believe it or not, I will smash your store and make you all go to the west of the city to serve the old man who makes pancakes."

Mo Xiang's eyelids twitched violently. He found it unbearable to listen to, so he turned his head away silently.

Qingyue looked at Shen Anan with inquiring eyes.

Shen Anan whispered, “Very good, continue.”

Qingyue tried hard to recall those bad-tempered guests, and then overturned the table.