The sturdy favorite concubine: the remnant king is coming to the bowl

Chapter 175 Insult, the Duck King is embarrassed

Hearing this, the housekeeper looked at Feng Qianya in confusion, and called two servants into the room as she said.

As soon as the butler brought people in, the man with the silver mask flashed out from the room, and there was a mask as thin as silkworm wings in his big white hand.

He opened his lips slightly, and his voice was cold, "No matter what you are going to do, wear it so that no one can see your face."

Feng Qianya's eyes fell on the silver mask as thin as silkworm wings in his hand, a strange color flashed across her apricot eyes, and the corners of her lips raised a little, he seemed to know exactly what she was going to do, and came here specially to give her Send a mask.

Just how did he know?Xuanyuan Liluo went to lure Xuanyuan Yihong's people away, and it seemed that he had been away for a long time.

Crescent raised her eyebrows lightly, she took the mask from his hand, and gave him a deep look in her eyes, the smile on her lips became more and more gorgeous, but mysterious.

half an hour later

The streets leading to Xunwang's Mansion in the imperial city were crowded with people, it could be said that they were shoulder to shoulder, a sea of ​​people, even busier than the day Feng Qianya and Xuanyuan Mochen got married.

I saw two black tall horses pulling a carriage without a carriage, appearing in a high-profile manner.

Two tall black horses, riding two men wearing silver masks, the man is extraordinary, tall and tall, wearing a silver robe, mighty and domineering, his whole body exudes a daunting aura, the corners of his lips are hooked The seductive arc and the alluring gaze, even though wearing a mask, have attracted the attention of many young women and elderly women crowded in the crowd.

The old woman wished she could be decades younger, the young woman showed her daughter's shyness, and her eyes full of love wished to stick to the man's body.

Riding on the same horse as the man is a woman in a concubine-colored dress. She has a graceful figure and an enchanting figure. The concubine-colored dress flutters in the wind, flowing like a fairy. The arc of the face, the dazzling smile, and the overwhelming beauty caused many men in the crowd, even children, to widen their eyes and cast their amazed gazes on the woman.

Many men kept shrinking their necks and swallowing their saliva, wishing they could pounce on the woman and devour her in one gulp.

The two riding horses were Feng Qianya and the silver masked man.

Besides the two of them attracting a lot of attention, behind them, Xuanyuan Yihong, who was lying on a carriage without a carriage, attracted even more attention.

At this time, he was naked except for a certain part covered by a square white cloth.

He glared angrily, his eyes were dark, and he was full of resentment. He wished to tear Feng Qianya's body into thousands of pieces. His majestic King Xun was so insulted. He would not take revenge and vowed not to be a human being.

People in the crowd looked at him with contempt, ridiculed, and discussions arose.

"Who do you think this is? In broad daylight, without clothes, it's really embarrassing, I bah... shameless..." An old woman selling vegetables in the crowd looked at Xuanyuan Yihong with disgust and said Then, smash the vegetable leaves on his body.

As soon as she made a move, other women who couldn't stand it also started throwing things at Xuanyuan Yihong.

The child picked up the stone and threw it at him.

Xuanyuan Yihong who was hit had blood overflowing from his forehead, his eyes gleamed fiercely with even more resentment, his face was tense, and the veins on his forehead burst out.

Immediately, all men, women and children threw the things in their hands on Xuanyuan Yihong's body, and many people even spat on him, and there was a constant sound of pissing.

Someone in the crowd gasped in shock, "Isn't this King Xun?"

(End of this chapter)