Lord, let me be arrogant [End]

After flicking her long sleeves, Xiaoxiao gracefully sat across from him, with a sneer on her veiled cheeks, but her brows and eyes were always a professional smile, "Sixth Prince, I have heard that you are a person who doesn't like arty People, why would you think of coming to our Yiren Lefang? Xiaoxiao and I are really flattered."

The voice is exactly the same as Lin Moying's, but it exudes confidence, and it is so glamorous that it will fascinate all men. I can't wait to see the face behind the veil, whether it is also ecstasy .

Duan Yi held a playful smile, raised one side of his lips, slightly closed his long eyes, gently brushed the hair on his cheeks with his fingers, and played with them between his fingers.

"Xiaoxiao? Real name?"

Xiaoxiao smiled, gorgeous and noble, and her aura was no less than that of the prince in front of her, "It doesn't matter if the name is real or not, but it's just used to be called by others."

Duan Yichen raised his eyebrows, and slowly deceived himself, his bewitching eyes shot out, as if re-examining, probing, dangerous, cold, and finally, under her calm gaze, everything turned into a layer of confusion. The complexity of ruthless camouflage.

"Hehe," he chuckled, leaned lazily on his back, and looked around, "You run such a big band by yourself?"

Xiaoxiao nodded, and said neither humble nor overbearing, "It's not easy for a woman to come out to do business, but it's just to make a living. I hope the prince can provide more convenience in the future. Xiaoxiao will be very grateful."

Suddenly, Duan Yichen approached again, his evil and charming cheeks were so close, "How can I give you convenience?"

Xiaoxiao frowned, mingled her fingers together in her sleeves, trying not to let him notice her rapid ups and downs of emotions, she blinked her beautiful eyes, winking like silk, and moved a little closer to him, the tip of her nose was almost close , both of them could clearly feel each other's warm breath, "My lord...what do you want?" The tone of the happy woman was just right by her.

Duan Yi was startled, his heart skipped a beat in vain, he frowned, and stepped back coldly, with a seductive smile on his lips, but his eyes were full of contempt, "Why, what do you want me to do?" teach you how to do it?"

Xiaoxiao smiled sweetly, stood up delicately and weakly, walked up to Duan Yichen, leaned over, and got close to him. Although she was thin, her exquisite figure made her blood boil.

"I don't know if Xiaoxiao has the honor to be... the prince's woman?"

Duan Yichen raised his eyebrows, raised her small chin with his long fingers, and through the thin veil, his fingertips slid across her full lips temptingly, "What qualifications do you have to be my king's woman?"

"Hehe," Xiaoxiao laughed instead of anger, shook off his hand without a trace, straightened up, and said proudly, "Because, the prince is already interested in me. If Xiaoxiao's guess is right, the sixth prince's trip is completely Go for Xiaoxiao."

No longer looking at Duan Yichen, she turned around lightly, her tone was a little cold, but still cold and compelling, "Xiaoxiao is a fickle person, she can easily change her mind."

The smile on Duan Yichen's lips gradually spread, but became more and more serious. He stood up, "Very well, you are very suitable for this king. Tomorrow, this king will send someone to pick you up."

Xiaoxiao bit her lip, raised her eyes resolutely, took a deep breath, turned around and smiled charmingly, and bowed gracefully, "Xiaoxiao respectfully send the prince off."

The eyes with unknown meaning finally landed on her, glanced at her, turned and left with Zhang Yu.

As soon as they left, Wushuang and Wushui took a step forward and said seriously, "Girl, do you want us to sneak in and make arrangements?"

Watching his back slowly disappear, Xiaoxiao shook her head, looked back, and said calmly, "He has recognized me a long time ago."

"What?" The two were taken aback.

"Wu Shui, Wu Shuang, this time you pretend to be maids and follow me into the palace. Although Duan Yichen can guess that I have ulterior motives, but I didn't find out your identities so quickly! Also, you must not involve Zi Fei!" Xiaoxiao's eyes were sharp and her expression was determined. That was the confidence that only Lou Xiaoxiao could have.

It's time to seek justice for Lin Moying and Xiaodouzi.

"Got it, girl!"

The next day, after handing over Yiren Lefang to Wufeng, Xiaoxiao took Wushui and Wushuang and got into the carriage sent by Duan Yichen.A quarter of an hour later, the carriage stopped.

"Miss Xiaoxiao, please get out of the car." Uncle Liu was already waiting there.

Jumping off the carriage, the familiar gate, and the two familiar unicorn and stone lions in front of the gate, everything that can be seen is in memory.However, it was terribly strange.

"Housekeeper!" There was a coquettish shout, and Su Yan brought the servant girl joy, and walked out with an ugly expression, her eyes full of hostility, sizing up Xiaoxiao presumptuously, "Who is she? face?"

"Mrs. Hui, she is the prince's guest, the proprietress of Yiren Lefang, Miss Xiaoxiao."

"Yiren Lefang?" Su Yan raised her eyebrows suspiciously, and Huanxi stepped forward and whispered in a timely manner, "It's a brothel."

"Oh~" Su Yan responded contemptuously, and sneered, "When did the threshold of our palace become so low? How can a bustard be regarded as a guest of honor?"

Xiaoxiao looked at her amusedly, this woman really hasn't changed at all.She took it easy, but Wushuang's fiery temper was not so easy to talk to.Without further ado, she rushed forward like a gust of wind, raised her hand and slapped Su Yan twice, startling everyone present.

Wushuang grabbed Su Yan's skirt and lifted her up forcefully, "Listen, if you dare to be disrespectful to my girl, be careful that I scratch your face!"

After finishing speaking, he pushed her away and returned to Xiaoxiao like a gust of wind.

"You...you..." Su Yan covered her face in disbelief, "It's wrong, it's really wrong..." She wanted to speak again, but when she saw Wushuang raised her fist as a warning, she immediately silenced her.

"Miss Xiaoxiao, please come in." Uncle Liu turned his face away in line with the principle of calming things down.

When Xiaoxiao walked to Su Yan's side, she paused and smiled, "Madam, I'm sorry, my maid is a bit hot-tempered. However, you'd better not mess with her."

Su Yan's face was livid with anger, "Don't be complacent! I'm going to find the prince!"

He stomped his feet, turned around and ran in.

Xiaoxiao shook her head, "Hey, sometimes it's a blessing to be a little confused. At least, you won't be your enemy."

Anshui let out a "puchi" laugh, "In my opinion, our days in this palace don't seem to be too boring."

Several people followed the butler through the garden and were walking towards Duan Yichen's study.

Not far away, an elegant plain figure caught Xiaoxiao's attention.

The brows were raised slightly, and the curvature of the mouth spread.

As if feeling her gaze, Guan Li slowly turned around, and the moment she saw Xiaoxiao, her clear eyes widened...

Xiaoxiao calmly withdrew her gaze, walked gracefully with a contented smile.

With so many old friends, she will visit them one by one in her free time.