Chapter 963 Oiran (33)

Even if the word "hen" is used, the word Chen or Chen is better than the word "hen". The word "Yong" in the ranking of partial students, "Yong Shen" and "Yong Chen" are not much different. And the one who was granted the title was still King Yan.

Sheng Yongchen's biological mother was a princess of a foreign race. With a foreign bloodline, he was destined not to be favored by the Holy Spirit, and was the prince least qualified to ascend the throne.

The person who was investigating the case in Jiangnan went away for a year, and now he has returned to Beijing, but he has ended up in this brothel.

He probably felt like he was smoking, and it wasn't time for Bai Tang to wake up yet. Sheng Yongchen sat beside the bed and stared at Bai Tang deeply.

His hand slowly moved to Bai Tang's neck, pinched Bai Tang's chin and looked at it.

"The weird lonely ghost..."

Sheng Yongchen patted her face gently and said faintly: "When I want you to bully me, you can bully me however you want."

When I don't want you to bully me, I will fight to the death.

"I don't care what kind of lonely ghost you are, if you provoke me, don't try to get away with it alone."

Sheng Yong curled his lips and said with extremely scary eyes.

After putting on my clothes, I stepped in carefully and lay down, still far away from each other.

Bai Tang: "..."

Misstep!

Feelings are intentional.

With his acting skills, he is a born actor.

After a while, Sheng Yongchen came over, opened his mouth and took a bite of Bai Tang's chin. Fortunately, Bai Tang's good concentration prevented him from being exposed.

Sheng Yongchen gently wiped the place he bitten with his fingers and showed a smile.

A performance that reveals clumsiness at every turn may not be a performance with an ulterior purpose.

Bai Tang: "..."

Well, they are all acting, let’s see who can continue to act.

So, early the next morning.

Bai Tang turned sideways, moved a little closer, played with Sheng Yongchen's hair, and looked at him with love in his eyes.

Called out loudly.

"Sister Qiu, sister Qiu..."

He opened his eyes, shocked at first, and then almost jumped out of bed in fright.

Clutching the quilt tightly to her chest, she looked like a good woman who had been bullied.

"You, you, you...are plotting something evil!"

I deliberately suppressed my voice. Although it was not pleasant to the ear, I could not tell the difference between male and female.

Bai Tang still smiled: "Didn't Sister Qiu always know that I was planning something against you? Why did you still run to the bed?"

Sheng Yongchen shook his head and said, "I'm obviously sleeping on a couch, so you must be trying to do something to me...otherwise, how could I come to your bed?"

Bai Tang gathered his clothes and sat up: "I just thought that if Sister Qiu comes to my door, I will undress us both."

After all, this place is a brothel, and there are not only all kinds of sinister drugs to add to the fun.

Bai Tang originally knew these things, but he never used them. Now he is just taking advantage of them.

Sheng Yongchen's eyes darkened and he huddled in a corner, like a frightened little rabbit, so pitiful that it made people want to bully him.

"You...if you dare to touch me, I will die for you!"

Pretending to be addicted?

Bai Tang reached out and pinched his face: "Sister Qiu, I won't do anything to you until I get your heart."

Sheng Yongchen was scared but didn't dare to look at Bai Tang.

Bai Tang didn't tease him much: "Get up early. Today, you have to learn chess."

As the son of a foreign princess, he seems to have no chance of becoming emperor. If he really wants to fight for it, it is not impossible. As long as it is proved that his birth is fake, and he is not the son of a foreign princess, but the son of a concubine. A fight. If there is no fight, either become a loyalist or choose a prince to follow.