Raider System [Quick Transmigration ]

The sky-high price of the king's husband 【7】

The sky-high price of the prince and his wife (7)

　　A few people greeted King Zhao and his husband tremblingly. Master Shangshu kicked the servant next to him, "Why are you still standing there? Why don't you go and serve the prince and his wife well?

　　" The young master obediently invited Bai Luo and Jimo Ge to sit on the main seats, poured wine, ordered the singing and dancing that had just stopped to continue, and then said to the old bustard: "Why don't you call the oiran here to serve you?" He looked at Bai Luo and Jimo Ge. Luo looked at Jimo Ge again, and finally lost his voice under Jimo Ge's murderous eyes. He has such a pig head! This kind of couple comes on a flower boat, and they don't know which girl to serve?

　　Bai Luo didn't embarrass them and waved his hand, "No need." He just came to see and join in the fun.

　　Singing and dancing were meaningless. Under Jimo Ge's pressure, those guests just sat upright. Thinking of the previous gestures of the young masters holding women in their arms and the women feeding them wine and fruits, they thought of him and Jimo Ge.

　　He was also leaning lazily in Jimo Ge's arms, eating walnuts and lychees that Jimo Ge had peeled. The difference was that others had a soft and gentle woman in his arms, while his was a tall and considerate man. No matter what, he could be considered drunk and lying on the beauty's lap. Bai Luo smiled and curled his lips at his imagination.

　　Seeing Bai Luo smiling at those pretentious women, Jimo Ge's face turned darker, and his whole body exuded the feeling of displeasure.

　　Bai Luo stood up and stretched out his hand to Jimo Ge, "We're going back."

　　Jimo Ge quickly held Bai Luo's hand and stood up. The boat had been cleverly set up over there, waiting for the two of them to pass.

　　Bai Luo looked at the young masters, all of whom had earth-colored faces, and said with a smile: "You guys play slowly, Jimo is not a person who can complain." After returning to

　　their boat, it really suited them like this, and even the air on the flower boat was floating. A scent of powder.

　　Bai Luo looked at Jimo Ge's gloomy face and pinched Jimo Ge's face helplessly, making an upward arc, "Give me a smile." Then he smiled himself, "If you don't smile, I will give you a smile."

　　Jimo Ge was not amused. He hesitated and said: "Those promiscuous women are not clean. If you want, those who have an innocent life experience..." "

　　Jimo," Bai Luo interrupted Jimo Ge, who had a painful look on his face. He didn't know. Why did Jimo Ge pretend to be generous when he was obviously very reluctant and said that he should find a woman with an innocent family background to have an heir? How can we tolerate the existence of a third party in love? He is obviously the one with the most power to question and accuse the other party of being disloyal.

　　"I'm not interested in them. It's just the two of us who have been living together."

　　Jimo Ge's heart tightened and he hugged Bai Luo tightly. He was grateful for the happiness at this moment, but more of a fear. He was afraid that Bai Luo would regain his memory, and it would be more maddening and painful to have it than to keep asking for it but not having it.

　　Feeling Jimo Ge's trembling, Bai Luo patted Jimo Ge's back, thinking that Jimo Ge still cared about what he said about going to a brothel in the morning, "Okay, okay, I promise never to come to a place like this again."

　　At noon, the ship docked, and the two of them were going to a restaurant for lunch. Bai Luo and Jimo Ge entered the private room on the second floor and looked out the window. They had a panoramic view of the lively streets underground. They were bustling with people and the scenery was excellent. The row of green trees in the distance was very eye-catching.