marry the princess

Chapter 225 Molesting and making trouble

Although Yan Xinyao was angry, she didn't dare to accuse Murong Huayi, she just pouted, looking at him complainingly.

"I'm worried about the lord." Yan Xinyao said, her restless eyes kept looking back, as if she really wanted to know where Murong Huayi came from.

Murong Huayi saw that her eyes moved wildly, as if she wanted to control him, which made him very dissatisfied. He looked at Yan Xinyao, and then at Qingyue who was following her. She was also dressed in men's clothes. Hualou, they still used their brains.

"You entered the brothel as a woman, you said you were worried about me?"

Yan Xinyao didn't notice the slight change in his mood, and she blinked a little complacently, "My lord, are you worried about me?"

As she spoke, she patted herself in a simple men's attire and waved her sleeves, "With my attire, no one will know that I am a woman."

Murong Huayi glanced at her indifferently, "Go home."

Murong Huayi walked quickly, Wei Lie followed closely, and Yan Xinyao hurriedly followed, but they still couldn't catch up, and they were nowhere to be seen in the crowd for a while, "My lord, wait for me, you wait for me..."

"Little...Master, you should be more careful." Qingyue watched Yan Xinyao rushing forward through the crowd, worried about her safety, and hurriedly stood by her side.

"Get out of the way, don't get in the way!" Yan Xinyao looked around in the crowd on tiptoe, and finally followed here. If she lost Murong Huayi, she wouldn't be able to let Murong Huayi understand how much she cared and how much she cared. worry about him.

However, the election of the oiran has just come to an end, and Aunt Yu has been unable to give an explanation to the judges about Mo Niang. The clothes were pushed and yelled, which quickly aroused the dissatisfaction of the man being pushed. She was about to move on, when a fat hand grabbed her clothes, "Hey, kid..."

Yan Xinyao was in a hurry to catch up with Murong Huayi, but she didn't notice that someone was talking to her for a while, the clothes that were tied to her made it difficult for her to walk, so she just tugged at her sleeves...

"Boy, did you just slip away so quietly when you bumped into this uncle?"

The owner of that big hand was ignored, his eyes showed anger, and he grabbed his sleeve and yanked it hard!
"hiss--"

The men's clothes he bought urgently were not very good, and the entire sleeve fell off when he pulled it rudely.

"Miss?!"

Qingyue, who followed closely, blurted out in a hurry.

Yan Xinyao quickly shivered her arms, and then she realized that she looked back, and saw a fat middle-aged man staring at her intently, and his hand happened to be pinching half of her sleeve.

"Fat pig, you don't have eyes!" Yan Xinyao cursed.

"You skinny monkey, you're still so righteous after bumping into this uncle, are you impatient?" The middle-aged man was called a "dead fat pig", his expression became ugly, and he threw away the piece of tattered clothes He grabbed Yan Xinyao's collar by his sleeve, and lifted Yan Xinyao up vigorously.

At this time, several men around the middle-aged man also noticed the movement here, turned around to watch the good show, and immediately the people around them became quiet, and consciously dispersed, leaving a space for them to move around.

Yan Xinyao, who was being watched by others, felt extremely embarrassed, so she slapped the middle-aged man vigorously, with a clear "slap", "Fat pig, do you know who I am, you dare to touch me?
Yan Xinyao had never been treated like this before, and she didn't know how to be afraid at all. After the slap was slapped, the middle-aged man's hands trembled, and he didn't recover for a while, Yan Xinyao took the opportunity to kick a few more random kicks, one of which hit the root of his life Immediately, the middle-aged man let go and covered the important parts, and the people around "coaxed" all laughed, and the middle-aged man's face turned into a pig's liver color with anger.

"You tore my clothes and dared to be rude to me. Do you believe that I will make your head move?" Yan Xinyao looked at him in pain and powerlessness, and the laughter of the people around made her feel even more ashamed, so she kicked again Kicked up, "Dead fat pig, impatient to live."

"You stinky bitch..." The middle-aged man recognized Yan Xinyao's voice as a woman's, and he persevered in pain. He stared at her with a pretty face, but after the insult just now, he had no other thoughts I just want to teach her a lesson.

"Female?" "Is this skinny guy a female?"...

The people around were clamoring and whispering to each other to watch the show.

Qingyue saw that more and more people around were looking at her curiously, she hurriedly stepped forward to pull Yan Xinyao, and whispered in a low voice, "Miss, we shouldn't make trouble here, let's go quickly."

"Want to leave? My uncle won't agree." The middle-aged man managed to regain his composure, and when he heard Qingyue's words, he raised his voice and wanted to arrest Yan Xinyao if he was rude.

With sharp eyes and quick hands, Qingyue strode forward, blocked her hand, and slashed at the middle-aged man's neck. The man didn't expect that he was good at kung fu, so he subconsciously stepped back, "Yo, another stinky bitch, You are still dressed in men's clothing in the brothel, is it a surprise for us? Now that you have bumped into me, I will not be polite, and I will take you to the bed even if you spend some money. You are so fierce, you should not be bad on the bed. Let’s have a good chat.”

What the middle-aged man said made the people around him roar with laughter.

"Dirty!" Yan Xinyao looked at his chubby face and felt disgusted, "Qingyue, teach him a good lesson!"

Now that things are up to now, it's not that Qingyue wants to avoid causing trouble, and she obeys the order, "Yes!"

Qingyue has some skills, but the middle-aged man is fat and strong, and the surrounding crowd is too crowded, so she didn't take advantage of it for a while. The people around neither helped nor persuaded the fight. The appearance of watching a good show is watching with relish.

"Smelly bitch, it's interesting." The middle-aged man looked at Qingyue, and then at Yan Xinyao, "One has a vicious mouth, the other is hot, you two, I want you both today, let me teach you well... ..."

"Hey, what's the matter, why did you fight?"

Aunt Yu saw that there was trouble in her place, so she hurried over and persuaded her anxiously, "Oh, my lord, please stop, what happened, don't fight, this is still in business... "

Those who fight can't listen to advice, only those who watch the theater around have the leisure to answer her a few words, "This master has taken a fancy to these two special girls, and wants them to sleep with them? I said Aunt Yu, what about the flower house?" It's time for such a new trick? Are there other girls who are also accompanied by men's clothes, let us find them?"

As he said that, the people on the side laughed badly.

(End of this chapter)