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    At this time, when he came to this troublesome place again, the green color on Feng Hongyin's face never faded away.

    He poured himself another full glass of wine and drank it again.

    Ye Chuijin poured wine for him at the side, but he did not refuse.

    The relationship between the two was clearly that of a brothel girl and a benefactor, but Feng Hongyin relied on his own aura to make the whole room look like a battlefield, with an atmosphere of rustling wind and cold water.

    After drinking enough wine, he finally raised his head and looked at the person in front of him expressionlessly.

    "Do you have Rouge?"

    Ye Chuijin was stunned for a moment, then bowed obediently: "Yes."

    "bring here."

    She walked to the dressing table. Although she didn't know what he was thinking, she still took out the rouge from the dressing table and handed it to him.

    "sit down."

    Feng Hongyin doesn¡¯t have any emotion at all.

    After she sat down, Feng Hongyin opened the rouge box without hesitation, dug out half of the box of rouge with his hands, and rubbed it hard on her face.

    Ye Chuijin opened his eyes wide. This time he didn't have to pretend to be at a loss. He was very at a loss himself.

    "Your Majesty?"

    "Shut up." Feng Hongyin was in a bad mood, and he was too lazy to listen to her.

    The low pressure all over his body was like being in the deep sea. Ye Chuijin shut his mouth.

    After rouging her entire face, Feng Hongyin slammed her down on the table again.

    "Your Majesty?"

    Just when Ye Chuijin wanted to continue to cry beautifully, Feng Hongyin looked her up and down, then stretched out his hand to hold her hand.

    Her hands are exceptionally small, and her fingers are slender and soft.

    Feng Hongyin squeezed her hand and rubbed it up and down, left and right, like a masseur at a blind massage parlor.

    After rubbing for a few seconds, he heard another sound in his mind: "Ding."  ¡¿

    Just like yesterday, as soon as the task was completed, Feng Hongyin let go of his hand, turned around and left again without looking back.

    He came and left like this for two days in a row. He stayed for less than ten minutes, and all the girls in Cuiyu Tower began to spread some crazy rumors.

    When Ye Chuijin went to the streets the next day, he found that the rumor had spread throughout the capital.

    The two ladies who were shopping were talking in a low voice: "Hey, have you heard that Prince Zhu seems to have some health problems?"

    "Ah? What's the problem?"

    The lady who spoke looked around and whispered to her little sister: "I heard that Prince Zhu can only hold on for a while."

    "Really? But he looks very burly."

    ¡°Hey, I¡¯m looking for a useless embroidery needle.¡±

    The two ladies walked away while talking. Ye Chuijin applauded dumbfounded: "It's amazing."

    Feng Hongyin didn¡¯t know that rumors about him were spreading again in the capital, but who is Xing Fang?  The little prince of Beijing gossip.

    After going to court, I told Feng Hongyin about this with a wink.

    After hearing this, Feng Hongyin was so angry that he went back and overturned the table. When he went to Cuiyu Tower in the evening, he finally succumbed to the power of the rumors and drank for a full hour before grabbing her hand again while shaking.  , pressing her down on the table.

    Today¡¯s mission is: He smelled the fragrance of her hair, smiled and kissed her.

    Originally, Feng Hongyin had taken the cloth and was about to put it on her hair and kiss it, but Prince Zhu, who had drunk too much wine, looked at the person under him and gritted his teeth: "Youyou said that if you weren't in a brothel,  How good is a woman?" (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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