Looking at Li Xuan retreating with his tail between his legs, Li Yi started to doubt again — — Is this guy really a little prince?
How could a relative of the Imperial Family behave in such a way? Who could be more cowardly than him?
After all, he was a little prince. How could he tolerate being humiliated by a woman in front of him?
If it was someone else, even if she was a woman, they would have given her a tight slap. "How dare you insult a relative of the Imperial Family …" Let's teach her a lesson first.
Of course, if Li Xuan really did that, he would not be able to stand here and talk to Li Yi unscathed.
As for Li Yi, he needed to make some preparations to escape with Xiao Huan and Sister Ruyi …
The two men behind Li Xuan looked at Liu Ruyi angrily, but they did not dare to act rashly.
Although the woman in front of them was young, she gave them a lot of pressure.
Fortunately, although her words to the little prince were a little harsh, it seemed that she would not do anything unfavorable, so the two of them were slightly relieved.
Then, the two of them could not help but look at the familiar young man in front of them.
If it wasn't for him, Wang Fei would probably still be suffering from her illness. The illness that even the Imperial Doctors could not do anything about had been easily solved by him. Wang Ye was very happy. He had been sending people to search for her these past few days. He would probably be rewarded handsomely.
Thinking that this person was about the same age as the little prince, but he had such abilities, the two of them were very surprised.
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"Brother Li's wife's sister … her temperament … is a little special," Li Xuan said to Li Yi with a dry laugh after being chased away by Liu Ruyi.
Liu Ruyi's temperament could not be described with just the word 'special'. She was a heroine who would draw her sword and cut people at the slightest disagreement. Obviously, this little prince had not realized what was truly 'special' about her.
"Hehe, so this is the fun place that Brother Li mentioned." Li Yi smiled awkwardly and changed the topic.
Only now did she realize that the place Li Xuan was talking about wasn't a brothel. She was a little disappointed.
The atmosphere in the garden looked very elegant. There were scholars and beautiful women, dancers and singers, and people who recited poems and admired the moon. It was very lively.
Upon hearing this, Li Xuan waved his hand and said, "Calling me Brother Li sounds too distant. I owe you a favor, so you don't need to care about these formalities. You and I can just call each other by name."
Although this little prince looked very unreliable, his temperament and nature were very much to Li Yi's liking. If the other party really put on airs in front of him as a little prince, Li Yi would not be too close to him.
After all, although he lived in ancient times, he had lived in the 21st century for a long time. He still had some conflict with the ancient concept of hierarchy.
Although when in Rome, do as the Romans do, in front of people of the same age, Li Yi did not want to always appear inferior. It was better to try his best to avoid interacting with these so-called big shots. A small Willow Leaf Village was enough for him to deal with.
Li Xuan patted his shoulder and said, "You might not know this, but this year's Mid-Autumn Poetry Meet will be held in Mian Xiu Garden. You can randomly point to anyone and they will be famous scholars. Those talented girls in the prefectural city, or the ladies from the noble families who admire their talent and learning will all be here. Even a few famous prostitutes from the brothels have been invited. If they can write a good poem and suppress the first and second scholars, maybe they will also be favored by them. A dream in a spring night …"
Li Xuan talked non-stop on the side. The dignified little prince of Ning Wang Fu was talking about these things with a serious face. Those who didn't know would think that the two of them were discussing poetry …
At the very least, Li Yi could see a few women walking past them. Their gazes lingered on them for a long time, and when they walked past them, they would even turn around to look at them. He could vaguely hear them giggling while covering their mouths, saying that the two young masters were really handsome …
This was the truth. After Li Yi transmigrated, he was most satisfied with the appearance of this body. No matter how he looked at it, it was extremely handsome. Otherwise, Liu Ruyi would not have fallen for him at first sight, right?
Although this little prince was a playboy and did not do proper things, there was nothing to say about his appearance. If he was placed in the future, he would belong to the type that did not need to rely on talent or family power. He could only rely on his face to make a living.
It should be known that those lonely middle-aged rich women liked this type of pretty boy the most.
It was unknown where Liu Ruyi had gone. Li Xuan led Li Yi to wander around the garden. From time to time, he would point at a girl and introduce her from afar. This was a famous talented girl in Qing An Fu, this was a top artist in some brothel, this was a daughter of some family. He was even more familiar with the slightly more beautiful girls …
This made Li Yi wonder if this little prince had some kind of hobby. After all, with his background, what kind of girl couldn't he get? Why did he have to hide his identity and pretend to be an ordinary person? Why did he have to go to the Jadeite Courtyard and listen to songs all day?
Or maybe the other party's realm was far higher than his, and this was just his attitude towards life. He was originally a member of the royal family, but he hid in the mortal world, playing in the mortal world, passing through thousands of flowers, not a single leaf touching him …
However, no matter how he looked at it, he didn't seem like an expert with this kind of awareness!
The environment in Mian Xiu Garden was indeed much better than the outside. Putting aside the talented girls and rich young ladies, at least the singing and dancing here was quite good, and the taste of the wine and pastries was not bad … Just now, Li Xuan said this was some Mid-Autumn Poetry Meet. He didn't know if it was the same as what Wan Ruoqing and the others had said yesterday. In any case, he hadn't seen them here yet.
It had to be said that the ancients really had too much free time. They didn't find it annoying even if they held poetry meets all day. However, he didn't see how much they cared about industry. It was meaningless to do these things …
Just as the two of them were walking toward the most lively water pavilion, in another remote corner of the garden, Wan Ruoqing and a few women from the Yunying Poetry Society stood up. Zeng Zuimo, who had wanted to find the girl in the painting, had to stop as well. A few figures walked over from the front and blocked her path.
"Are you the talented girls from the Yunying Poetry Society?"
The young man walking in front clasped his hands at them and said with a smile.
Zhao Yunrou walked out and looked at the seemingly familiar man. She asked with some confusion, "We don't dare to call ourselves talented girls. Sir, you are …"
The young man smiled. When he opened his mouth again, a voice traveled over.
"This one is Shen Zhao."
The women, including Zhao Yunrou, were stunned for a moment. Then, they couldn't help but cry out.
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