Chapter 9: How dare you bully me, you little bastard?

"Miss Yuzhi, could you please have a drink with me?"

"Bah, Lord Cao, aren't you afraid that the tigress at home will find out? Miss Yuzhi, why don't you come and have a drink with me."

"Master Lin, please stop slandering me. Everyone knows that you have eighteen concubines. Are you still healthy?"

……

The guests present invited Xia Yuzhi to drink with them, and the atmosphere was lively.

Only a few people behaved reservedly and seemed not to be tempted by Xia Yuzhi's beauty.

Xia Yuzhi said with a smile: "Thank you all for your kindness, but I am unable to be in two places at once, so I can only choose one person to toast. I hope the other adults will forgive me."

"Miss Yuzhi, have you made your choice?" The second prince asked curiously, as if he was curious about who Xia Yuzhi would choose.

Xia Yuzhi looked around, chose a direction and walked over.

Her steps are graceful, her long and beautiful legs are faintly visible, and her full, moon-like buttocks are extremely straight and perky. When she walks, she is very seductive.

"Thirteenth Prince, I heard that you are quite accomplished in music. I would like to offer you a toast."

Expressions of astonishment, wonder, and surprise appeared on everyone's faces, along with sighs of regret.

Xia Yuzhi actually chose the Thirteenth Prince who had eye disease.

It’s a pity that Xia Yuzhi’s stunning beauty is shown to a blind man.

Can the Thirteenth Prince see it?

Zhou Haochen was speechless, he finally understood.

Xia Yuzhi used herself as a shield.

Maybe they thought he had an eye disease and wouldn't be easily taken advantage of.

This is not the first time Zhou Haochen has encountered this situation.

The same is true for Qin Qiulan, who is very low on guard because of his eye disease.

As for Xia Yuzhi's impressive musical attainments?

Ha ha!

His previous incarnation was blind, and although his hearing was far superior to that of ordinary people, his understanding of music was only slightly better than that of ordinary people.

The talk of having excellent musical attainments is pure flattery from others.

"Your Highness Thirteen, what do you think of the music I played?"

"This song should only exist in heaven, how often can it be heard in the world?"

Xia Yuzhi's pretty face was filled with natural charm and she smiled sweetly, revealing the demeanor of a little girl.

"Your Highness the Thirteenth Prince has brilliant literary talent and is really good at praising others."

"Hahaha, Thirteenth Brother, you are so lucky."

"Three of the four Confucian gentlemen have courted Miss Yuzhi, but all failed."

"If you can win Miss Yuzhi, my second brother will give you a great gift."

The second prince said jokingly.

"Second brother, are you telling the truth?"

“Once a word is spoken, it’s hard to follow it!”

"Then you can go and prepare the gift, second brother."

Without waiting for the Second Prince to show a surprised expression, Zhou Haochen put his arm around Xia Yuzhi's slender waist and pulled the beauty into his arms.

Xia Yuzhi never expected that Zhou Haochen would be so rude and touch her in front of everyone.

Caught off guard, she fell directly into Zhou Haochen's arms, with a faint fragrance filling her nose.

"Your Highness Thirteen, you..."

Xia Yuzhi raised her slender eyebrows, hinting at annoyance.

"I'm sorry, Miss Yuzhi. I'm neither good at literature nor martial arts, and I can't compare to the politeness of Confucian scholars."

As he spoke, he placed his right hand on Xia Yuzhi's buttocks and squeezed lightly. The delicate and soft flesh squeezed out from between his fingers.

Humph--

Girl!

Use me as a shield!
Be prepared to pay the price!
Anyway, he doesn't want to compete for the throne, so he doesn't care about his reputation!

Xia Yuzhi's face flushed with shame, and there seemed to be a pleading look in her beautiful eyes, with a crying tone.

"Your Highness Thirteen, please don't humiliate me."

Hearing the crying voice, Zhou Haochen felt that it seemed a bit too much. He let go of the plump and soft pink buttocks and spoke lightly.

"Pour me some wine."

Xia Yuzhi was so angry when she saw Zhou Haochen's self-righteous look that her teeth were itching.

Zhou Haochen is usually low-key and has a good reputation.

I didn't expect that he turned out to be a sex-hungry ghost. I really chose the wrong person.

For the sake of the greater good of the religion, I will endure it!
Xia Yuzhi poured the wine with an elegant posture.

"Your Highness, please drink!"

Xia Yuzhi fell into Zhou Haochen's hands, and the other guests present had no choice but to choose other prostitutes.

It was quite common in Dayu to have prostitutes accompany drinking.

The man who loved beautiful women even selected five prostitutes at once. They were all graceful and elegant, and he was very happy.

Xia Yuzhi half leaned in Zhou Haochen's arms, her legs slender, her pink feet raised high, her five cardamom-like tender toes slightly bent and upturned, hooking on the delicate and small golden shoes.

The golden shoes hung on the pink toes, swaying as if they would fall off at any time. Swing, sway, and sway a little.

A shake, a little shake, a shake.

In a flash...

Zhou Haochen just glanced at the scenery under the table unintentionally, and then his heart was filled with stormy waves.

The swaying amplitude of the golden shoes seems to be irregular, but in fact there are only two amplitudes.

It's very similar to the long and short in Morse code.

Dahuang is equal to the length in Morse code.

Xiaohuang is equivalent to short in Morse code.

Morse code?

real or fake?

Coincidence?
With his eyes fixed, Zhou Haochen used Morse code to decipher it.

He actually deciphered the message Xia Yuzhi was conveying.

The target is in the trap, proceed according to the plan.

……

East Palace.

Lanterns and colors.

Tonight His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is hosting a banquet for Marquis Linjiang.

The atmosphere was unexpectedly somber and solemn, with none of the celebratory vibe of a dinner party.

The Crown Prince sat in the main seat, with Marquis Linjiang beside him, and officials of the Eastern Palace, both great and small, sat in separate rows.

There are a wide variety of dishes on the table, dazzling to the eyes and overflowing with aroma, making people salivate.

However, despite all these delicious dishes, no one present touched a single bite of them.

Because the protagonist of this dinner, Fang Dongyun, was missing.

After a while.

Linjiang Hou's confidant looked terrified and ran behind Linjiang Hou in panic.

"Master, we found Master Yun."

"Where is that evil boy?"

Linjiang Hou spoke in a low voice, as if he was forcibly suppressing the anger in his heart.

He asked Fang Dongyun to prepare well for tonight's dinner, but Fang Dongyun not only refused to listen, he also suddenly disappeared.

He simply turned a deaf ear to his advice.

"His Royal Highness the Second Prince held a dinner party at the painting boat and publicly acknowledged Young Master Yun as his sworn brother."

Linjiang Hou's expression froze instantly.

The anger in my heart was extinguished in a flash, leaving only a bone-chilling chill.

Beads of sweat the size of beans appeared on Linjiang Hou's back, soaking his clothes in an instant.

Linjiang Hou hurriedly stepped out of the line, fell to his knees with a plop, and looked terrified.

"Please punish me, Your Highness!"

"What crime have you committed, Marquis Linjiang?"

The prince's voice was steady and heavy, and his expression was calm, as if he didn't even have a trace of anger.

"This subordinate is a bad father, this is a crime."

"This humble official has betrayed your Highness's trust. This is his second crime."

"The wicked son harbored evil intentions, and I failed to discover them in time. This is my third crime."

"Please punish me, Your Highness!"

Bang!
Marquis Linjiang kowtowed heavily, with his forehead pressed tightly against the ground.

The prince quickly pulled up Marquis Linjiang and spoke in a gentle tone that made people feel like they were bathed in a spring breeze.

"Marquis Linjiang, please stand up quickly."

"Father is father, son is son, what happened tonight has nothing to do with you."

"I can only say that I and Fang Dongyun are not meant to be together."

"Thank you, Your Highness!"

"I am tired. Tonight's party ends here."

"I will take my leave first."

All the officials present, big and small, could see that the prince tonight was a volcano about to erupt.

They wish they could step on the somersault cloud and fly tens of thousands of miles with one somersault.

When the guests left, the East Palace returned to its quiet and deserted appearance.

Click!
The Moonlight Cup was shattered in the prince's hands.

A cold voice came out from the prince's throat, almost like a roar.

"Shuzi!"

"How dare you bully me?"

(End of this chapter)