People in the Imperial Music Bureau: The Storytelling Demon Child Nezha

He was speechless.

They were secretly cursing that this woman from Lin'an would say such things just to show off!

No, I need to talk to her about this quickly, lest it get back to my wife and cause me more trouble than I've gained.

Thinking of this, Li Qiye coughed, "Ahem, this matter is still under discussion."

“Princess Lin’an has something that can sway Li Qiye.”

Huaiqing stated frankly, "If she can satisfy Mr. Qiye, so can I, Huaiqing."

Li Qiye shook his head, "No, Princess Huaiqing, you can't do it for now."

Huaiqing considered himself no less than any man and wished to emulate the Confucian sage in educating the world.

Now that the two have met, how could she possibly become Li Qiye's lover just because she invited him to be a guest?

As for the framing services in Lin'an, they're much easier to fool.

Upon hearing this, Huaiqing lowered her pretty eyebrows slightly.

She was puzzled.

Seeing Li Qiye's certainty, they didn't press further.

She plans to investigate what it is.

Li Qiye took his leave and strode away, slowly disappearing from Huaiqing's sight.

After Li Qiye's figure disappeared, Huaiqing gave instructions to the guards.

"Return to the palace and send someone to the Lin'an residence to inform me of Lin'an's every move."

She needed to know what that was; Lin'an could give it, but she couldn't.

After leaving the palace, Li Qiye immediately went to his residence in Lin'an.

This matter cannot be dropped any longer.

The guards at Lin'an Mansion immediately led him inside upon seeing that it was Li Qiye, as the princess had instructed them to bring him in as soon as possible.

If anyone is foolish enough to disobey orders, they shall be whipped fifty times and expelled from the mansion.

Lin'an, dressed in a red dress, was in a pavilion. She leaned against the windowsill, gazing out into the distance, her beautiful face filled with worries.

All she could think of was Li Qiye transformed into a demon.

I will never forget him in this lifetime. How could there be such a man in the world?

And there was the time when Li Qiye gave her a poem.

After a long while, she turned her gaze back to the poem that Li Qiye had given her.

In the Great Feng Dynasty, there was a beautiful woman, peerless and independent. One glance could topple a city, a second glance could topple a nation. How could one not know the power of such beauty? Such a woman is hard to come by.

Lin'an looked at the poem and couldn't help but feel anxious. Why hadn't Li Qiye come to find her yet?

While Lin'an was lost in thought, Gangzi came in to report.

"Princess, Li Qiye has arrived."

Upon hearing this, Lin'an was immediately overjoyed, her pretty face becoming even more captivating and radiant.

She quickly ran out.

When Lin'an Biaobiao saw Li Qiye, she was indignant.

"Why did you come?"

Li Qiye used Emperor Yuanjing as an excuse to tell her, "I was just summoned by your father."

Lin'an is curious.

"What does Father want with you?"

Li Qiye stated directly, "Your father wants to see my magical weapons."

Lin'an was somewhat naive and failed to understand the implied meaning.

she said.

"I want to see it too."

Li Qiye sighed inwardly, no wonder Biao Biao was originally the empress, so simple-minded and naive.

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He summoned the flying pig for Lin'an to see.

Lin'an was satisfied, and after a while, Li Qiye saw that she seemed to have had enough fun, so he said...

"Princess Lin'an, I have come to speak with you today."

Li Qiye's voice brought Lin'an, who was playing with the flying pig, back to reality.

Lin'an sat down and said, "Have you thought it through? Do you want to become my male concubine, enjoying endless wealth and honor?"

"From now on, all you need to do is write poems for me, and, well, do what a male concubine should do."

Since Huaiqing didn't get it, she wanted to try it in Lin'an.

I can’t control that much anymore.

Upon hearing this, Li Qiye was no longer sleepy, and his expression immediately turned serious.

"As for male concubines, Lingyue is my beloved wife. How can I do this? Unless Princess Lin'an agrees to a few conditions."

The sudden change in the conversation almost made Gangzi lose his footing.

Lin'an quickly replied, "As long as you agree, I'll agree to any conditions."

Li Qiye stated his conditions.

"First, Princess Lin'an can only have me as her male favorite."

Lin'an agreed without hesitation.

Li Qiye continued.

"Secondly, Princess Lin'an must keep our relationship a secret and not tell anyone else."

Upon hearing this, Lin'an's bright eyebrows furrowed slightly, and she asked softly, "Can I tell Huaiqing?"

Li Qiye paused for a moment before replying, "Okay."

Lin'an immediately agreed to the second request.

"The third is the frequency of male concubine visits, ten times a month."

Lin'an quickly shook his head, "No, twenty times!"

Wow, you're really addicted, aren't you?

"Twelve times!"

"Eighteen times!"

Fourteen times!

Sixteen times!

"Okay, deal."

Li Qiye won the bid immediately.

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"Okay, let's do it three or four times today!"

Lin'an muttered, "No, it can only be once today. I heard them say it will hurt the first time."

Isn't that stupid?

Li Qiye agreed, and the atmosphere between the two became heated. Gangzi covered his face and secretly looked at her.

Princess, could you please speak a little quieter? It's so embarrassing!

An hour later, Li Qiye left his residence in Lin'an and headed towards the Jiaofangsi (a government-run entertainment district).

On his way there, he passed the Princess's residence.

Huaiqing was admiring the scenery in the courtyard.

She wore a gorgeous moon-white long dress, the hem of which swayed on the ground, revealing her exquisite and alluring figure.

The phoenix eyes are like a mirror.

This scene is enough to captivate everyone.

However, the guards broke the scene.

"Your Highness, news has come from Princess Lin'an's palace maids."

Huaiqing's clear, cool eyes, like a mirror, stirred with emotion.

She said, "Speak."

The guard relayed the message from the palace maid to Huaiqing in detail without reservation.

Upon hearing this, Huaiqing smiled, a smile that seemed to be that of a fairy descending to earth.

Unfortunately, the guard was too timid to look.

He lowered his head and heard Huaiqing say, "If you are willing to become my guest advisor and help me, there is nothing I cannot do that Lin'an can do!"

At this moment, Huaiqing understood what Li Qiye meant: she was no longer capable.

Who says she can't do it?

Huaiqing would never admit defeat, and still lost to Lin'an.

Li Qiye underestimated his charm. He had already rejected Huaiqing, which aroused her competitive spirit.

The guards were shocked. This high-ranking noblewoman was actually willing to be with Li Qiye?!

Is he really that charismatic?

He had never seen such a princess before.

Huaiqing shook his head after hearing the news. "Lin'an, are you recruiting Mr. Qiye as a male concubine?"

I think you've become Li Qiye's male favorite.

Huaiqing couldn't help but laugh at Biao Biao's foolishness.

She then ordered the guards, "Go and find out when Mr. Qiye will tell stories again."

The guards hurriedly went down.

Huaiqing lost interest in feeding the fish; it was time for him to cultivate himself.

At this moment, Li Qiye arrived at the Jiaofangsi (a government-run entertainment venue).

It is currently the busiest time at the Jiaofangsi (Imperial Music Bureau).

Upon entering the Jiaofangsi (a government-run entertainment district), Li Qiye discovered it was overcrowded.

A beautiful melody drifted over.

Li Qiye was stunned, simply because the melody was familiar.

It's Nezha!

"He was originally an unparalleled crown prince, his name as pure as sandalwood and fragrant as incense, who captured a dragon and stirred the waves on the shores of the East Sea..."

The song they were singing was actually "Floating Fragrance"!

Fu Xiang, dressed in red, possessed a naturally alluring figure. Every smile and frown was captivating, and the addition of Nezha singing added a unique charm.

The listeners remained silent, unaware that Li Qiye had arrived.

Li Qiye saw his beloved father-in-law among the guests.

When the song ended, everyone applauded in admiration.

"Miss Fuxiang, you sing well. Although your singing is different from Mr. Qiye's, it has its own unique charm."

"One more time, one more time."