"Master, the food is ready. May the Prime Minister and his wife be invited to take their seats?" Fulu came over and bowed to ask for instructions.

Yue Nanchen didn't say anything, but just looked at Fulu coldly.

"Uh...Okay, I will escort them out of the palace right away..."

Fulu sighed, his face full of embarrassment. No one knew what the master was really thinking, not even him, an old man who had worked in the palace for more than ten years.

A quarter of an hour later, Fulu ran back with a letter in his hand. "It's a letter from Prime Minister Lan."

Yue Nanchen took it coldly, and after reading it, he glanced coldly at the closed door with a strange look on his face.

"Master, there is one more thing..." Fulu looked at his master's cold expression and spoke in a low voice.

"explain!"

"Someone from the Yin family has come and said that Young Master Yin has passed away. Please go back to pay your respects."

"Is that the stupid son? How did he die?" Yue Nanchen frowned.

Fulu quickly replied, "It is said that the bride ran away on the wedding night, and the foolish son rode on horseback to chase her, but she didn't come back all night, and was found floating in the moat the next day. It seems that she fell in accidentally. Now the Yin Mansion is in chaos, and Master Yin is seriously ill..."

"Okay, let her go back!" Yue Nanchen waved his hand coldly.

"Yes, yes!" Fulu looked up at the master with a bad face again, and stammered, "Master, there is still..."

"explain!"

Fulu began to wipe his sweat. "Tomorrow is the Queen Mother's birthday. Should I send a gift as usual, or..."

"I will go to the palace to celebrate her birthday tomorrow!"

"Huh?" Fulu was stunned. "Do I need to prepare any gifts?"

"Whatever

Don't prepare, I will make her have an unforgettable 60th birthday! "

"Yes, yes, then should I go by myself or..."

Yue Nanchen glanced at the closed door and said, "Take her there!"

"Yes, yes!" Fulu responded quickly. He had reported everything and quickly left, wiping the cold sweat from his forehead.

It wasn't that he wanted to take this woman with him, it was because there was no one else to take with him! Jiang Cheng's scratched face hadn't healed yet, and Die Wu was in mourning, so she was the only one left!

The news that the prince was going to bring the third wife into the palace caused an uproar in Yongnan Palace. Jiang Cheng and Yin Diewu couldn't help but angrily go to find... uh, Fulu to argue, but Fulu fought them back with just two sentences.

That’s right, Jiang Cheng was too embarrassed to show his face to anyone, and Yin Diewu’s brother had just died, so the two women went crazy, beat and scolded all the servants, and then returned to the yard in a huff.

However, they didn't expect that in the evening, news came that the master was going to favor Lan Shuiyao. Now, the two could no longer sit still. They didn't dare to make a scene at Yue Nanchen's place, but they could go back to her parents' home to make a scene.

So one of them went back to the Left Prime Minister's residence and told him to embarrass Lan Shuiyao at the Queen Mother's birthday banquet tomorrow, while the other went back to Yin Mansion to ask the mother of the richest businessman's wife in the world for advice on how to keep a man by her side.

Lan Shuiyao had left home early in the morning, so she naturally had no idea that the palace had been turned upside down.

After delivering the silver to Ying's residence, he strolled along the street and listened attentively to some news. The content was naturally about who was rich. He thought that he could go for a stroll next time when he was short of money.

From a distance, I saw the man I met at the Prince's Mansion last night, still dressed in enchanting white clothes, fanning himself with a goose feather fan, and leading two men who looked like

It was Cao Bao's men who came out of the brothel and went into the gambling house.

Seeing the man in the enchanting white clothes, Lan Shuiyao suddenly remembered that they had met once before last night. He was the man chasing shadows whom she met on the street last time.

With a charming smile on her lips, Lan Shuiyao twisted her waist and followed him into the casino. On the one hand, she could observe the casino business here, and on the other hand, she could get close to this man who might be the prince of Han Kingdom.

The noisy casino suddenly became silent because of Lan Shuiyao's appearance. It's not that I haven't seen women entering casinos before, but there are no women as dazzling, exaggerated, and beautiful as this one!

She was as charming as a poppy, especially her pair of enchanting dark eyes. All the men gasped, and then remembered the sound of swallowing saliva one after another.

The man in white raised his stunning eyebrows, and the moment he saw Lan Shuiyao, his body couldn't help but tremble. He walked forward, hooked his hands around her waist, and trembled as he shouted, "I knew I would meet you again, little lady, you made me miss you so much!"

Lan Shuiyao blinked in his arms, a wicked smile on her lips, "Sir, do we know each other?"

Lan Shuiyao's words immediately caused everyone in the casino to sigh.

"I thought this young lady was already in a relationship, but it turns out that she is just a nympho pretending to be one. Young lady, I am Mr. Chen. I own 60% of the silk and satin shops in this city. Are you interested in taking a look?"

"My dear, I am Master Duan. My family runs a restaurant. I own Yueji Restaurant. Would you please do me the honor of having a meal with me?"

"Young lady..."

People's flattering voices came one after another, but Lan Shuiyao seemed not to hear them. She raised her white jade arm and gently

She stroked the handsome face of the man in white, "What's your name, sir?"

"Leng Yichen!" The man raised his eyes and smiled charmingly: "What's your name, young lady?"

“Lan Shuiyao!” As soon as these words came out, the man who had been fawning on him let out a cry and suddenly retreated three steps away. Everyone’s face looked as if they had seen a ferocious beast.

Is Lan Shuiyao, the daughter of the Right Prime Minister? The concubine of the cruel and perverted Prince Yongnan? Who dares to cuckold Prince Yongnan?

Leng Yichen didn't care about everyone's attitude at all. He sniffed the fragrance on her body and said hoarsely, "We met once before. Do you remember me, young lady?"

"I don't remember!" Lan Shuiyao gently pushed him away and sat down on the round chair beside her. In front of her were a few dice for her to guess the size.

Leng Yichen caught up and chattered on about their meeting on the street that day. Lan Shuiyao kept staring at the dice. You could tell at a glance that the dice were filled with mercury.

"How about we make a couple of bets?" Putting a fifty-tael silver ingot on the "big" side, Lan Shuiyao lazily raised her eyes and glanced at Leng Yichen.

Leng Yichen was startled, and immediately took out a silver note and placed it on "small". Five hundred taels, what a generous sum!

Lan Shuiyao smiled calmly. Of course, she won. If the casino had 500 taels, would she win 500 taels? After a few rounds, Lan Shuiyao's purse was bulging.

She glanced at Leng Yichen, who was still unsatisfied, and her dark eyes were darkly stained with doubt. Was this gambling-addicted playboy really the evil, calm man from last night? Either his acting skills were too good, or her eyesight was flawed.

"Mr. Leng, it's getting late, I should go back, but I'm really happy to meet you today.

"Emphasizing the word "very", Lan Shuiyao pointed a finger at the man's chest. It was not sexy, but charming.

Leng Yichen looked reluctant and tried to hold her hand, but she dodged him.

Watching the red color disappear in the crowd, Leng Yichen packed up the remaining banknotes and lazily walked out of the casino with his two men. Outside, the lights were already on and the moon was as pale as silver.

After he had taken a few steps, his subordinate, who was as burly as a mountain, came up to him from afar and whispered something in his ear. Leng Yichen frowned lazily. His favorite screen had become the door panel of a dilapidated temple?

"Sir, that screen..."

"If you don't want it, just donate it to that dilapidated temple! What I want to see now is Red Rose. Is there any news?" He leaned lazily on the guardrail, gazing at the river flowing eastward under the bridge. To the east, that was his country.

"No, there has never been such a person in the world. Maybe she is just a petty thief!" Dashan shook his head.

"Little thief?" Leng Yichen raised the sexy corners of his lips and smiled thoughtfully. He didn't know why, but the eyes of Lan Shuiyao he met today were somewhat similar to those of the red rose.

But he had smelled it, and found that the scents of the two were different, the red rose's was more charming and fragrant!

I wanted to go back home for dinner so that I could save some money, but I didn't expect to be caught by Yingtao and tried on clothes one by one.

"It's late at night, I'm not going out, why am I wearing this?" Lan Shuiyao finally pulled up the red yarn and growled impatiently. It was so hot, and now she would rather lie quietly in bed and rest, instead of accompanying Yingtao to mess around.