The demon concubine is about to flee: Your Majesty, it is difficult to serve

Chapter 125 Behold, My King—Who dares to touch her.

"Hurry up and catch that brat! Damn it! You are so brave! How dare you break ground on Tai Sui!"

"Hurry up! The brat is there! Hurry up and catch him!"

All these sounds.

Looking at the people behind her who came to catch her, Chu Xi smiled triumphantly. After running away for so long, she was really tired.

He simply stood down and let those people surround him.

Anyway, as long as it's not Jian Yuheng's people, she doesn't care.

Client A pouted, and looked at Chu Xi angrily, "Stinky boy! Who are you! Why did you take off my pants!"

Client B looks like a dog, and has a bad temper, "He's clearly playing tricks on us, and what nonsense is he talking to! Just call me!"

After listening to client B's order, the two subordinates approached Chu Xi more and more. They raised their fists and wanted to smash Chu Xi's face, but Chu Xi took a step back.

Immediately afterwards, he took off the headband with his hands, and in an instant, thousands of black hairs fell from his shoulders like a waterfall, and a few strands stuck to his cheeks, but they were even more feminine.

"So it's not a man! It's a woman!"

"It doesn't look bad that way!"

"Beauty, why don't you play with me for a few days, and I will forgive you!"

Client B asked his subordinates to retreat, and said with a smile, "Beauty, do you like me, that's why you deliberately attracted my attention? It's really interesting!"

Chu Xi's slender eyebrows were slightly condensed, her left leg was raised, and then her back foot landed on the bench, as if she was a social person, and said coldly, "Here-
No one knows Miss Ben?Um? "

The face of the original owner should be seen by many people, and the people in Wanhualou should also know it——

"I know you." Jian Yuheng walked out from the crowd with gloomy eyes, "Ma'am, stop making trouble, didn't I just come to the brothel, and you are so angry?
Do you want to give me a cuckold? "

"It turned out to be the son of Shang Jian's calligrapher. Disrespect and disrespect."

"Young Master Jian! It turns out that this is Mrs. Zun, but the younger one thought it was. What a brat, since it's Mrs. Zun, let's forget about it."

There were flattering voices, and Chu Xi desperately defended, "Are you old bastards blind? This lady is the third daughter of General Chu Huaiyuan—

Chu Xi! "

Being scolded by Chu Xi for being a blind old thing, the clients were also a little dissatisfied, but since Chu Xi was Jian Yuheng's woman, they didn't dare to say anything.

At this moment, they are all trying their best to hug Jian Yuheng's thigh and pat Jian Yuheng's flattery.

"Ma'am, what kind of joke are you talking about! How could Third Miss Chu be wandering around the brothel at this time?"

Jian Yuheng shook the jade fan in his hand, his steps gradually slowed down, as if he was sure that Chu Xi could not escape, and said, "Ma'am, be obedient, come back with me, I promise you
I will not come to Wanhualou again in the future. "

Seeing the four guards getting closer and closer to her, Chu Xi wanted to run, but there were so many people around her that she had no room to slip through.

The surrounding atmosphere became particularly depressing, making Chu Xi feel breathless, and her neatly trimmed nails pierced into her palm—

There were clear bite marks on Chu Xi's lips, and she cursed, "Jian Yuheng! You must die!"

"Master Jian, you dote on Madam Ling so much that Madam Ling insults you like this."

Jian Yuheng kept smiling, "Women are meant to be pampered." Turning around, he told his guards, "Bring Madam here."

"Look, my lord—who dares to touch her."

On a slightly cold autumn night, the cold voice is like wintersweet flowers blooming in the cold winter.

(End of this chapter)