Need for a Guard

Hong Xing recognized at a glance that the long gown that Yan Tong was wearing belonged to Shi Yue. .|i^

Although Bai Su sewed this long gown by himself, Hong Xing basically 'guided' the whole process, how could he not know it?

Hong Xing looked Yan Tong's stunning and beautiful face up and down, but she was also wondering why this beauty was wearing Shi Yue's long gown?

"This is sister Hongxing, right?"

Yan Tong has been looking up and down at Hong Xing with those charming eyes.

Looking at it at first glance, although Hongxing is beautiful and seductive, and her figure is ethereal, she is by no means born as beautiful and gorgeous as she is.

In terms of figure and appearance, Hong Xing is inferior to herself, and also much inferior to Yan Ran from Hangzhou—of course, the Yan Ran in Yan Tong's mouth is the Ninth Lady Jiaoniang, and Shi Yue's Achilles' heel.

However, Hongxing's temperament is outstanding, indifferent, continuous, and secluded. Although she was born in a brothel, she has a scholarly temperament, with a gentle smile and an intimate beauty.

Sure enough, she is somewhat different from ordinary women...

Wei Zhao has always been honest with women from brothels, he thinks his status is aloof, and looks down on those lowly women.

But when he saw Hong Xing, his eyes couldn't help but glow green.

Yan Tong saw Wei Zhao's greed and greed, and said with a smile, "Why don't I recommend you?"

Wei Zhao was caught by Yan Tong, with embarrassment on his face and burning pain, he shook his head quickly, pretending to be interested, and scratched his head for a while: "I... I don't have that kind of thought, it's not long... It's not you It's as bad as I thought."

hypocritical!

Yantong gave a disdainful contempt in her heart, and felt more and more bored, and said softly: "Since you don't have that kind of thought, go back first, I want to have a good chat with Sister Hongxing.%&*";"

"This...how did this happen?"

Wei Zhao shook his head again and again, "I must fulfill my duty of protection, I must never leave."

"What? Do you dare not listen to my words? At the foot of the world, the world is bright and bright, can any crisis happen?"

Yantong's phoenix eyes opened wide, piercing Wei Zhao's heart like a sharp sword, biting her pink lips, and said word by word: "Disappear before my eyes immediately, don't make me angry."

Wei Zhao is terrified!

Seeing Shi Yue's black-clothed guards lying in ambush on the left and right, and knowing that there is no need to worry about the eldest princess's safety, he sighed, bowed and walked away unwillingly.

"Oh?"

Hong Xing looked Yan Tong up and down, watching her silky little hands lovingly slid back and forth on the long gown, and suddenly understood something in her heart.

"Sister, what do you want to say to Xing'er? That's fine! Let's talk inside."

Hong Xing stepped forward and grabbed Yan Tong's white jade wrist, and walked into the hall, her expression seemed very intimate, like a pair of sisters.

Yantong felt very strange in her heart, felt the roundness of Hongxing's palm, her pink lips curled up, and she murmured in a low voice: "Sister Hongxing, don't you ask me who I am?"

"Hee hee...you call me my sister, then you are naturally my sister!" Hong Xing smiled, and there was a narrow meaning in the smile, which was very cunning.

"Ah?" Where did Yan Tong think that Hong Xing would be so whimsical?

Hong Xing saw that Yan Tong was covering her plump and soft chest, frowning and concentrating, with a bewildered expression, then touched the sleeve of the long gown, and said meaningfully: "Sister, I recognize your clothes Yes, to be honest, this dress has a deep connection with me."

That's it!

Yantong suddenly realized that it was the clothes that revealed her 'identity'.

However, seeing Hongxing calling herself 'sister' affectionately, it seems that she has misunderstood the relationship between herself and Shi Yue.

However, isn't it exactly what I want to confuse right and wrong and play tricks on Shi Yue?

At this age, Yan Tong smiled softly, with a shy charm, hugged Hong Xing's waist affectionately, and whispered: "My sister's eyes are so powerful, I can't hide anything from you."

Hong Xingjian Yantong admitted her 'identity', so she naturally felt more cordial, and she never thought that Shi Yue had not come to find her in the past few days, but actually chased after such a stunning beauty-this figure, demeanor, more delicate than others The mother is no less.

Moreover, every gesture of his hand has the majesty of a superior, which is unpredictable.

"Sister, what can I do for my sister's help?" Hong Xing sat beside Yantong, ordered the maid to serve tea, and asked with a smile.

"This...it's hard to say!" Yan Tong frowned, as if she was also very puzzled.

Hong Xing saw that Yan Tong seemed to have something difficult to say, so she waved her hand and told all the maids to go down, and asked: "There are no outsiders here, sister may as well speak up."

Through this action, Yantong discovered that Hongxing has always been good, and such a delicate ability to observe words and expressions is already very remarkable.

She took a sip of fragrant tea, bit her pink lips, mustered up her courage, twisted her waist and swayed her hips, walked back and forth in front of Hong Xing several times, and finally said angrily to Hong Xing: "Sister Hong Xing, you Do you see anything strange?"

Hong Xing didn't understand what Yantong wanted to ask herself.

But of course, watching Yantong twist her waist and swing her hips, and walk back and forth in front of her for a few times, she suddenly realized that she couldn't hold back the laughter in her heart anymore, and she giggled coquettishly, and the branches of her laughter trembled wildly. There are many clouds on the temples, and her face is flushed and brighter.

"Sister Hongxing sees the clue?" Yantong bit her pink lips, as if looking forward to it.

Hong Xing finally stopped her smile, blushing, and said with deep meaning: "My sister walks like this, enchanting and charming, very attractive, but if my sister walks in the downtown like this, people will misunderstand her The oiran in the brothel, right?"

"That's right! My sister has really good eyesight."

Yan Tong finally believed in Hong Xing's 'magic', hugged Hong Xing's waist affectionately, and asked: "What's going on? I'm still covered in rain and fog."

Hong Xing also stood up, imitating Yan Tong's appearance, and walked a few steps vividly, and she was also generally charming.

Yantong said crisply: "Yes! Sister Hongxing, this is how I walk. Is there any explanation for this?"

Hong Xing smiled foolishly, looked at Yantong's high bun, and said doubtfully: "Since my sister is married, don't you know the knowledge? En! My sister ventured to guess, although my sister is already married. Married as a woman, but you have never experienced the beauty of love between men and women, right?"

what?

Can you see this?

Yantong often prides herself on being smart and wise, but who would have thought that Hongxing could tell whether she had had sex by relying on her own to walk?

Sister Hongxing is really amazing!

Yan Tong looked at Hong Xing's curious and beautiful eyes, and said softly: "On the wedding night, my husband was killed, and my sister became a widow, so I don't know anything about love between men and women."