The dancer kept dancing in front of Jun Heng. Finally, she took the initiative to sit beside him and began to feed him with her own hands.

Ye Hongshuang, Junlin and Junye look at it all, but they are more interested in it.

They know that Jun Heng is a gentleman on the surface, and he says that ye yanrou doesn't marry the queen. Now it seems that his love for ye yanrou is not unbreakable.

As Jun Heng drank more and more wine, everything in front of him began to blur, and even double shadow appeared.

The dancer blew hot air in her ear and said softly, "Your Highness, you are drunk."

Jun Heng raised his eyebrow: "nonsense, my palace is not drunk. You are as beautiful as just now. Isn't my palace still in the palace of the second emperor brother?"

Jun Ye's eyes narrowed slightly. Looking at Jun Heng's picture, the corners of his mouth rose slightly unconsciously, and he took up a gloomy color: "since I'm drunk, I'll stop here today. I'll get together another day. It's too late. It's better to leave now."

Jun Heng smell speech, first slightly a Zheng, eye ground flashed a color of difference: "so fast you drink good?"? Well, today's wine, no matter how happy it is, our palace will not be happy. If there is such a family banquet again, we'd better not invite our palace. If we have this spare time, we'd better take my beauty to have a good sleep, don't you think, beauty? "

He said this to the dancer, but the dancer showed some resistance and stood aside in a hurry: "Your Highness the second prince is drunk. You'd better go back and have a rest early."

Jun Heng takes the dancer's arm and pulls her to him again. He kisses her rudely on her face. Then he picks up the dancer and walks towards the guest room.

"You're a member of this palace tonight. You can't run."

Ye Hongshuang frowns. She can clearly see that the dancer is not willing to serve Jun Heng, but he takes her away by force. He wants to stop her, but she is stopped by Jun Ye.

"Girl Hongshuang doesn't need to worry. She's just a dancer. It's better than him to make a lot of noise. This dancer is a brothel girl, so let him go. It's my fault today. I didn't expect Jun Heng would really come to the appointment, which makes this dinner extremely embarrassing."

Jun Ye shakes his head helplessly as he says this.

Ye Hongshuang deeply looked at Jun Heng's back as she left with her dancer in her arms. She closed her eyes thoughtfully and subconsciously looked at Jun Lin.

Jun Lin shook his head: "just let him go according to what Jun ye said. I don't know what it will be like when ye yanrou discovers that he and the brothel woman are in this Moyang palace the next day."

Ye Hongshuang takes a deep breath. Since both of them have said so, she doesn't think much: "it can only be like this. Although she really wants to let ye yanrou see all this immediately, she'd better wait for her to discover it. As for the embarrassment of this family dinner, I don't think it's also a pity for Jun Heng to humiliate me with the help of a common girl. It's fantastic."

Jun Ye sighs softly: "Alas! Let's call it a day. It's been a long night

Jun Lin nodded with a smile: "you don't need to be like this. After all, no one ever thought that he would really come back to the banquet. It's good to let him at least know what kind of woman he married. Tomorrow morning, ye yanrou will naturally know what kind of person he married. There's nothing bad about it. Hongshuang, let me send you back."

Immediately, ye Hongshuang and Junlin left the Moyang palace.

Jun Ye looks at their back when they are born. His eyes squint slightly in an instant, and his eyes twinkle with a cold look.

And in the guest room, Jun Heng naturally forced the body of the dancer, the dancer desperate cry for mercy, but let Jun Heng more excited.

The whole Moyang palace can hear the voice of the dancer's despair, but Jun Ye listens to all this coldly, with a contemptuous smile on his lips.

The next morning, a wisp of warm sun shines into the guest room of Moyang palace. Jun Heng slowly opens his eyes. He has a big hack. Just as he wants to turn around on the bed, he suddenly sees the beautiful face of the dancer.

Yesterday's memory suddenly flooded into Jun Heng's mind. He sat up straight and looked at the red under Wu Ji's body. How could he not know what happened.

At this time, the dancer also slowly opened her eyes. She didn't sleep until now, but fainted. She didn't wake up until she heard Jun Heng's moving voice.

When she saw Jun Heng's stupefied face, she immediately grabbed the clothes beside him and put them on at will. She was about to run out.

Jun Heng came back to his senses. How could he let the dancer publicize this matter? Let alone let ye yanrou know. Even if the emperor knew about it, he would certainly reprimand her.

He took the dancer's arm, frowned and said, "what are you going to do?"

At this time, where would the dancer care if the other party is the prince? She looked at him with resentment and said, "you let me go, you beast."

Jun Heng didn't care about her disrespectful words and deeds. He pulled her back to his side: "I tell you, no one should know about this. You..."

The dancer fixed her eyes on Jun Heng, and her eyes were full of tears. Before he finished speaking, she interrupted: "yesterday I clearly rejected you, why did you do that? You let me go. "

With that, the dancer threw off Jun Heng's arm and rushed to the door.

Jun Heng naturally pulls her forward again, but she bites her hard. He has no choice but to pick her up and let her beat her and throw her on the bed.

"You madman, our palace was drunk yesterday. Who... Who knows such a thing will happen? It's a big deal. You can just ask for a lot of money at will. How about our palace giving you a sealing fee?"

The dancer looked at Jun Heng contemptuously: "in your eyes, a woman's chastity can be measured by silver, right?"

Jun Heng does not agree, pick eyebrow to look at the dancer: "you are just a dancer, what do you want?"

If Wu Ji closed her eyes thoughtfully, there was a hint of ridicule in her eyes: "what do I want? I want you to marry me, can you do it? Needless to say, I know you won't, so why do you want to force me? I have to tell the world about it. "

With that, the dancer wants to get up again. Jun Heng is in a hurry. He directly presses on her and looks into her eyes coldly. He says in a soft voice, "my palace tells you that I can give you money, which is worthy of you. Don't go too far. I don't know how many people want to climb onto the bed of my palace. You should be glad to yourself. Do you understand?"

Wujisi was not moved. She cried out: "help, somebody, the prince has killed someone."

Jun Heng suddenly surprised, he quickly covered the dancer's mouth with his hand, let it not make any sound.

Even so, the dancer is still struggling violently.

As time goes by, the dancer finally stops struggling. Jun Heng is also relieved, but he finds that the dancer is dead now.