The atmosphere in the cabin became strange.
Above the cold and low pressure, there was still a layer of restlessness.
It was Song Chengyuan and a group of Crown Prince Party members watching the show.
Just now they were thinking that if the maid didn't come, then the King of Yan would face a battle of the harem.
Well, as the saying goes, speak of the devil and he appears.
This maid, relying on her charm, actually dared to question the King of Yan for his pleasure.
Would the King of Yan obediently push Concubine Lü away, or would he domineeringly scold the ignorant maid?
And the Princess of Nan'an, now with a livid face, must have been angry at the King of Yan's just amorous behavior.
I heard that this princess has hated evil since she was a child and hates most men who are heartless and dissolute.
I thought the man she took a fancy to was unparalleled in the world, but I didn't expect that he was still the same as the men and women in the world, indulging in love and pleasure.
Song Yinghuai's fingertips on the table pressed against the table. While suppressing the sour anger, he quickly weighed the situation.
The most urgent thing is the biggest crisis in the betrothal.
Whether it is Caiyu's jealousy or her relationship with Sheng Jiangli, it must be postponed and solved slowly.
Song Yinghuai lowered his eyes, frowned and coldly scolded with a handsome face:
"You really interrupted my good thing... Since you know you made a mistake, why don't you hurry back to the boat?"
He glanced coldly at Sheng Jiangli, "The maid in my Yan Mansion, why did General Sheng take her out without permission? Please send her back to the Yan Mansion!"
Sheng Jiangli laughed out loud, "Even if Caiyu is a maid in the prince's mansion, she is still a person. The last general came to visit today and saw that the beauty was depressed. Someone went out to be romantic and unrestrained. I really couldn't stand it."
"The last general didn't do anything else, just took the beauty to take a boat tour on the Qinhuai River to make her happy... Who knows so coincidentally, just happened to meet His Highness the King of Yan having fun here?"
"It doesn't matter. His Highness the King of Yan wants to be romantic, just be romantic. The last general will take care of Caiyu tonight!"
After saying that, regardless of Song Yinghuai's livid face, he pulled Caiyu and found a seat to sit down.
Xu Buyue's face was even worse.
A few days ago, Song Yinghuai just refused to marry for Caiyu. She still admired this man's courage. Even if the person who was rejected was her, she was not as disappointed as she is now.
I didn't expect that men are really the same as what she heard in the military camp.
There is no long-term relationship.
No matter how in love they are, they are greedy to have a few more confidants outside.
For example, Song Yinghuai, and also...
That Wen Zilong who is now hugging left and right and rumored to be a loving couple.
After Caiyu sat down, she was angry and silent.
Song Chengyuan was extremely happy to see it. He just liked to see Song Yinghuai in a dilemma.
Song Chengyuan added fuel to the fire and said to Lü Baiwei: "Concubine, why are you like a log to greet my fourth brother? Hurry up and pour wine for my fourth brother! Pick up vegetables!"
Lü Baiwei was happy to do so, responded softly, and poured fine wine into Song Yinghuai's glass.
That body took the opportunity to rub against Song Yinghuai's body intentionally or unintentionally.
Song Chengyuan: "Fourth brother, this good wine is the famous Jiangnan wine Foutoujiu. I specially asked someone to find it. You must enjoy yourself today."
The famous wine Foutoujiu, just by listening to the name, you know that this wine is as strong as fire and extremely easy to get drunk.
The wine emits a mellow aroma when it enters the glass. In the eyes of people who are promiscuous in the pleasure field, it is soul-catching.
But for a person who has kept the precepts for seven years, the sudden smell of strong alcohol is only uncomfortable to rush straight to the sky.
Lü Baiwei held the glass with her plain hand, her eyes were affectionate, and she brought the glass to Song Yinghuai's lips. Her body was soft and boneless:
"Xuanyao, we haven't drunk together for a long time. In those days when my father was still alive, he often invited you and His Highness the Crown Prince to have a drink together. Time flies so fast. Now my father has passed away, and I am also married. I didn't expect to have the opportunity to drink with you today."
Caiyu looked at Lü Baiwei's dissolute appearance, and finally got angry. She suddenly said:
"My lord, if this person sitting next to you is not mistaken by the maid, she is Concubine Lü of His Highness the Crown Prince."
Song Yinghuai turned his face, held his breath, and took a breath again, finally barely regaining his composure.
His eyes were deep, he looked at Caiyu, and his eyes were with examination.
What does this girl want to do again?
He nodded, "It is indeed my sister-in-law, Concubine Lü."
"Does His Highness the Crown Prince just watch his woman accompany other men?" Caiyu turned her gaze to Song Chengyuan again.
Song Chengyuan didn't answer the question directly, but raised his eyebrows and said: "Is a little maid worthy of talking to me?"
Xu Buyue looked at Caiyu, a little appreciating the boldness of the little maid, and interrupted:
"Brother Crown Prince said that brothers are like hands and feet, and women are like clothes. Concubine Lü's clothes don't fit him, so he threw them to His Highness the King of Yan."
The words were a bit sarcastic.
Caiyu covered her mouth and chuckled, her eyes widened, "The maid thought that the Crown Prince's Mansion was the richest place except the Treasury, but she didn't expect that the Crown Prince was so poor that he gave people old clothes that had been worn!"
Lü Baiwei's resentful eyes immediately projected over.
This bitch Lan Caiyu actually dared to say that she was old clothes!
"Hey?" Song Chengyuan sat up straight and said angrily: "What old clothes that have been worn, she is my concubine, my woman!"
"Oh, His Highness the Crown Prince actually let his woman out to accompany guests. Is there no other woman in the Crown Prince's Mansion?"
Caiyu pouted, "Putting a cuckold on himself, His Highness the Crown Prince is really unique among the men in the world!"
Song Chengyuan blinked. Why did he feel like he was shooting himself in the foot?
Everyone was startled, and covered their foreheads with strange expressions.
Even the corners of Sheng Jiangli and Xiao Rencheng's mouths couldn't hold back, and twitched faintly.
Don't say it, it's really true.
Putting a cuckold on himself, unique in the world.
Xu Buyue laughed out loud, looked at Caiyu, and there was appreciation in her eyes.
This maid is bold and said what everyone didn't say.
Caiyu's sour and ironic words made a trace of smile appear in Song Yinghuai's eyes.
The smell of wine on his lips was not so strong.
The jealousy because Caiyu and Sheng Jiangli came together was diluted a bit.
Song Chengyuan's face turned black, and he angrily slapped the table and stood up, "Bold bitch! You actually dared to satirize the current Crown Prince. If I don't kill you today, I..."
"Big brother!"
Song Yinghuai suddenly interrupted his words, with a chill that made people start from the bottom of their hearts, "Big brother, try to move someone in my mansion!"
Only then did Song Chengyuan remember that he could take his anger out on Song Yinghuai, but he must not touch Caiyu.
If he touched Caiyu, his fourth brother would go crazy and would not listen to him.
Song Chengyuan swallowed a mouthful of saliva, feeling very ashamed of what Caiyu said just now, and angrily scolded Lü Baiwei:
"Bitch! Why don't you come back!"
"I asked you to serve my fourth brother to eat and drink. You are fine. You are so lewd and coquettish that you are almost stuck on it!"
"Shameful!"
Lü Baiwei felt extremely wronged.
It was clearly Song Chengyuan who asked her to serve Song Yinghuai, but now he was venting his anger on her.
It's all that bitch!
The mouth is really sharp!
Lü Baiwei had no choice but to crawl back to Song Chengyuan.
Song Chengyuan angrily rolled his eyes, and finally pushed out the two flower leaders in his arms reluctantly:
"You two go to serve His Highness the King of Yan, so as to avoid someone saying that my Crown Prince's Mansion can't afford other women!"
The two flower leaders were frightened and walked over with their heads down.
They had just experienced Caiyu's sharp mouth.
Prostitutes are all smart. They saw that a maid was lifted by the curtain of the general as soon as she entered the door. After she came in, she was like a wife catching a rape. Where did she look like a maid?
Although His Highness the King of Yan said a word of refutation, but as a king, he only dared to say so.
If you want her to leave, she still doesn't listen...
In view of this, after the two flower leaders sat down, they were smart, one on the left and one on the right, two fists away from Song Yinghuai, and only served vegetables and poured wine properly.
Only then did Caiyu's face relax a little.
Sheng Jiangli picked up a chopstick of vegetables and put it in her bowl, "Okay, as you wish, why are you still with a stinky face? Eat quickly. If you are full, you will have the strength to quarrel."
Seeing that he couldn't achieve his wish today, Song Chengyuan was so angry that he gritted his teeth. He rolled his eyes and decided to carry out the next heavyweight link. He said:
"With fine wine and delicious food, how can there be no song and dance to help the fun?"
"Everyone, the beauties around you today have to come out to perform... I'll start first. How about asking your concubine to come out and dance?"