"I don't dare! I don't dare!"
"Heh heh, you don't dare for now, huh? Listen up, next time I see you, I'll chop off your hands!" Chu Ci threatened before finally untying the little thief.
The little thief didn't dare to be presumptuous again, covering his hand that was gushing blood and crying as he ran away.
At this time, Jian Ji bowed deeply to Chu Ci again: "Thank you so much for saving my life, may I ask your name..."
"Is it the wind that knocks against the door? Or is it the moon that casts a shadow on the wall?"
She was stunned for a moment, "But... it's not as serious as owing someone your life, is it?"
Jian Ji was also stunned for a moment, and then sincerely said: "Yes, the money in this pouch is my life-saving money. Miss helped me retrieve the pouch, which means she saved my life."
"Alright, alright, no need to be so serious, brother, it's just a small favor."
"May I ask your name, miss?" Jian Ji pressed on, his tone unyielding.
"This doesn't matter, I'll take my leave, young master." Chu Ci said and hurriedly bowed his hands to him before quickly leaving.
To be honest, Chu Ci herself also knew that her reputation in Kyoto was really bad, so she was actually quite afraid that this young man would go and ask the people in the city about her. If someone were to say to him "Oh, you mean the Crown Prince's wife, that vicious and arrogant Crown Princess?", wouldn't her heroic image in the young man's eyes be ruined in an instant...
So, this is really unimportant.
However, when Chu Ci ran far and stopped to eat candy while casually sweeping the street with his eyes, he caught a glimpse of something out of the corner of his eye. Chu Ci couldn't help but stop in his tracks, looking back at the clearly visible three words: Drunken Music Pavilion.
At first, Chu Ci was only slightly stunned, but then she thought of something. Oh right, when they were in Qingzhou, Lan Qianran, no, it was Su Wang who said that on the night of Emperor Di's wedding, he went to play at Zuiyuefang and left her alone in an empty room...
Chu Ci thought for a moment about the prince's character and felt that it was unlikely to be true, thinking that Su Wang must have been trying to provoke her with nonsense. However, despite what she thought in her heart, she still found herself walking into the Drunken Music House.
It's not as I imagined, with beauties swarming around as soon as you enter. On the contrary, it's quite elegant. Someone is playing a tune on the attic, and it sounds wonderful.
Chu Ci wandered aimlessly and looked around, then went upstairs to the second floor.
Chu Ci actually couldn't even explain to herself why she came here, maybe it was just to see what Jiu Le Fang looked like. But after coming in and taking a look, she let out a slight sigh of relief in her heart, thinking that perhaps even if the Crown Prince had come to Jiu Le Fang back then, it probably wasn't as she had imagined...
However, before she could fully relax, Chu Ci unintentionally heard a soft and gentle voice coming from the adjacent private room, "Your Highness, what if Ruo Yu is unwilling?"
That kind of soft voice, like the tender buds of flowers that have just opened in early spring, is pleasant to listen to and makes people feel happy. I believe no man can dislike such a voice.
Chu Ci touched her nose, and as if possessed by a ghost, she walked closer to the door. She tried to peek inside through the window, but only saw two blurry figures inside.
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