Turning around the corridor and entering a specially reserved private room, I saw a woman in a charming red dress, lazily leaning on the "sofa", shaking a high-footed jade cup lazily, looking at the crazy people downstairs with a smile on her lips.

"Yao'er, isn't there a charity performance tonight? And all the tickets are free, why are you so excited?" Yue Nanchen said the new terms he learned from Shui Yao somewhat awkwardly.

"The free bill means the wine bill is free. I don't have to collect it. They pay for it themselves. If you don't believe me, just look at them!"

From here you can face the stage, where there are two black wooden poles. Two stunning women in sexy clothes are dancing around the poles with their slender white legs and twisting their sexy and delicate waists.

And those men couldn't help but stretch out their big hands, wanting to touch that white and smooth skin, and some even wanted to remove the last piece of silk veil of the women.

Naturally, the women would not let them succeed. They would lure the men to escape willingly, hand over the silver with both hands, and only then would they bend their waists.

Yue Nanchen felt his face full of black lines. Lan Shuiyao had also thought of this way of making money. He hugged the woman in his arms and whispered, "Where do you get so many tricks? Do you know that you are really irresistible!"

Shui Yao chuckled, "You don't object? Don't you think this is immoral?"

Yue Nanchen gently touched her lips, "As long as you like it, it's fine, but if the person performing on the stage is you, I will definitely not agree!"

Shui Yao laughed sweetly, "Don't worry, I'll only dance for you!"

Yue Nanchen was stunned, "You can dance too?"

Shui Yao raised her head proudly and said, "I taught them all. How could I not

Will it?" She suddenly approached Yue Nanchen seductively, "Do you want to see it?"

With a gulp, Yue Nanchen swallowed hard like a pervert and nodded.

Shuiyao’s pole dancing makes me excited just thinking about it!

"Okay!" Shui Yao's eyes darkened, and she pulled Yue Nanchen to the center of the private room. As the explosive music downstairs played, Shui Yao put her hands on Yue Nanchen's waist, and her legs suddenly wrapped around Yue Nanchen's body like a snake.

Yue Nanchen was stunned, and saw a pair of jade-white toes under the envy-inducing robe. They kicked lightly, and a piece of snow-white lingered in front of his eyes.

Suddenly, Shui Yao put her hands from his waist to his neck, turned around quickly, tilted her head slightly, and gently pressed her forehead against his lips. In an instant, the red ribbon with a hint of charming fragrance hung on his neck.

Yue Nanchen felt his whole body stiff, and his eyes seemed to be inadequate as he stared at the woman with her back to him, the bright red clothes hanging loosely on her body.

The music downstairs was getting louder and louder, Shui Yao's movements were getting wilder and wilder, her loose clothes swayed with the curve of her body, her snow-white skin was faintly visible, and Yue Nanchen also felt his heartbeat becoming more and more obvious.

Shui Yao treated Yue Nanchen as a pole and stretched her body while dancing. She had never been so excited as at this moment. It seemed as if all the cells in her body were stretched out and dancing to her heart's content.

"Yao'er!" Yue Nanchen suddenly spoke in a low voice. Shui Yao was startled and felt her face was wet. She quickly jumped down and saw that the man had a nosebleed slowly flowing out of his nose...

"Haha!" Shui Yao was startled, and then burst into laughter.

Nanchen didn't know whether he was flushed or shy, his face was as red as a monkey's butt, and he glared at Shuiyao with resentment.

Then he walked out and prepared to wash up. When he opened the door, he saw Qianhun standing at the door, and they made awkward eye contact.

In the room, Shui Yao had already covered her clothes and was leaning leisurely on the "sofa", enjoying the comfort and tranquility of the moment.

“Master, what are you doing…” Qian Hun was startled by his terrifying appearance, but soon understood what was going on and shouted, “Oh, I understand!”

Yue Nanchen's eyes darkened, and he seemed to want to stop him from continuing, but Qianhun said directly, "Master, your martial arts skills haven't recovered yet? You were beaten by Madam until your nose bled!"

"Uh!" Yue Nanchen was stunned, with relief and embarrassment appearing on his face at the same time.

"Haha!" Behind him, Shui Yao laughed even more wildly, and that sweet and charming laughter echoed throughout the private room.

"You're still laughing!" Yue Nanchen looked back with a grin, but his body froze again. The woman bent over coquettishly, her eyes narrowed into slits, but the charming light flowed from the corners of her eyes to the ends of her eyes, full of infinite charm.

He only felt his heart tighten, as if something was pulling him inside, as if all the words in the world were not enough to express the beauty and charm of this woman. He could only sink, completely sink!

"Master!" Qian Hun was about to say something else, but was pushed away by the man. The man turned around and slammed the door shut.

He walked towards the fox woman who was smiling, narrowed his dark eyes, and a glimmer of light flashed. He stretched out his fingers and touched the woman's

forehead.

Shui Yao raised her head slightly and looked at him. In that instant, Yue Nanchen seemed to see a jade statue of a god, with flying hair, slender arms, a rising and falling chest, and a tight waist...

"Yuen Nanchen, your nose is bleeding again!" The lazy and delicate voice of the woman broke his fantasy. He was stunned, but the powerful fingers quickly lifted up, and the woman's clothes scattered in front of him.

He leaned forward, lowered his head, and hooked the woman's neck with the tip of his warm tongue, licking and swimming at the most sensitive part of her pulse. He would let her know the consequences of teasing him!

Outside the room, amid the deafening music, Qianhun sighed quietly, thinking to himself that the look in his eyes just now was really scary. Although my wife often refuted his face, when he decided to be with her, he had already lost the dignity of Prince Yongnan.

Why is it so serious? Everyone in Nanyue knows that Prince Yongnan loves the concubine who divorced him so much that he even lost his position as prince. It seems that he has been branded as a henpecked prince!

The Blue Water Tower was bustling with activity and there were even firecrackers blasting on the streets because Chinese New Year was approaching. On the snow-capped mountains in the northernmost part of Nanyue, some people were also celebrating the New Year in their own way.

"Hey, Lan Yi sweetheart, how can this little fish be enough? Today is New Year's Eve, we need at least a hundred or eighty dishes!"

Yue Nanxuan was wearing a snow coat, with his hands in his pockets. His handsome face was hidden in the earmuffs. His whole body was wrapped tightly, leaving only a pair of bright eyes exposed. He was shouting impatiently at the two fish under his feet.

By the way, he commented, "Look, this fish has four

"I barely ate five pounds of this one, but this one is too small, it hasn't even grown all its teeth yet, and it's still a baby fish. It seems too cruel to eat it! Besides, these two fish are not enough to make a hundred dishes!"

Directly in front of him, on a lake covered with thick ice, a pretty blue figure was catching fish. Because of the cold, the blue hands that were exposed were frozen red.

Hearing the man's shout, she turned her eyes impatiently and glared at him coldly. If you want to eat a hundred or eighty dishes, then go back to the palace now and don't need me to serve you!

Yue Nanxuan, who was still complaining about this and that just a moment ago, immediately laughed when he saw Lan Yi's murderous look, "Lan Yi, my little sweetheart, I was just joking. It's so cold, and we're out in the wilderness, it's good enough to have a grilled fish. Forget it, I'll do as the Romans do. I don't want the hundred or eighty dishes, but I must have the sweet and sour fish grilled by Lan Yi, little sweetheart. Haha, it's so delicious!"

Lan felt like he was about to collapse. Normally, he would see the emperor sitting on the dragon throne, tall and majestic, so why was he like this behind the scenes?

Ever since he knew that she was sent by the master to protect him, he first pulled her and started wailing. Although he didn't shed a single tear, people on the street stopped to watch, as if she had done something to him. Lan Yi, who never liked the crowds, almost wanted to run away.

Next, she became his bodyguard and maid. After all, it was the emperor's order. It was okay for him to go out incognito for a day or two, but if he had to stay for seven or eight days, she would not be used to anything. She had to eat well, wear good clothes, and was unwilling to work.

She had to move. She persuaded him to go back, but he stiffened his neck and said, "Did your master ask me to go back?"