The noble husband comes to the door: the wife and the owner are ruthless

Chapter 113
Ye Raochen turned to her and shouted, "I don't care if you are Feng Qianxuan of the princess or Feng Qianxuan of the thief, I only recognize Feng Qianxuan who is standing in front of me at this moment."

As if to prove it, he tried his best, since he knew what he wanted for her, he became different from himself, when was he so proud of him, and didn't put anything in his eyes.

Now he would actually let go of all his reserve and pride for a mere woman, just so that she could take a look at him...

just one look is enough
"My heart is small, I can only accommodate one person." Feng Qianxuan didn't want to say such cruel words, but if she didn't say it, it would be really difficult for her to control the situation

In a word, he sent all his hopes to hell, heh, he already knew the answer, didn't he?But he happens to be the type who doesn't shed tears when he sees the coffin
Ye Raochen's hand slowly stroked the woman's Qingcheng's cheek, but his hand was suddenly grasped. He froze for a moment, and a sore spot appeared in his red eyes.

"My lord, the Xianle Tower has arrived." The voice of the husband's carriage came from outside the carriage.

"Ye Raochen, you should get out of the car"

He raised his thin red lips full of ridicule and slightly parted: "

In the past, if you don't look back, why don't you forget it? If you don't have a relationship, why make a promise? My concubine has already passed away."

Throat hoarse, as if using all the strength of the whole body
The voice turned around and disappeared in the carriage in an instant, but she didn't see his slightly sad expression.

She got up slowly, recalling what he meant when he just left?

Why did she vaguely have a bad premonition in her heart?
Eight Emperors Mansion

The sound of gongs, drums and firecrackers outside was too noisy, making Feng Qianxuan unable to calm down and read a book in the courtyard on the stone chair

"Mo Yan, why is it so lively today?"

Mo Yan, who was dressed in a strong suit, jumped out from the dark, composed his hands, and said calmly

"Returning to the master, it's because Xianle Tower is going to hold a auction night tonight, so a float ceremony is held outside to promote it, so it's more lively outside."

Xianle Building?Feng Qianxuan's eyes flashed, and he, dressed in red, smiled and said nothing

Is it his men, conducting the auction night?It looks like he will make a lot of money again?

"It's so lively, who is the famous prostitute?" Feng Qianxuan raised her eyebrows, flipped a page of the book, and joked

"This time it's not a famous prostitute, but the husband of Xianlelou"

"Oh~ So it's him?"

"Wait, who did you say was at the auction night?"

The smile on her face suddenly froze, and she asked Mo Yan again as if in disbelief.
Mo Yan raised his voice and said respectfully, "It's Husband Lord, Ye Raochen"

Her heart skipped a beat suddenly, feeling a little uneasy, "Mo Yan, take me there"

"Yes"

On the street, the gongs and drums are noisy, people think they are desperately crowding towards the road, shouting at one float after another
Each float is decorated with gauze curtains of different colors, and at the front sits well-dressed men of various types, holding flowers in their hands, smiling and winking at everyone
one, two
At this time, there were two people standing on the roof not far away, and Feng Qianxuan kept staring at each other. The men on the floats did not have any trace of him, so she breathed a sigh of relief

Just as she turned around, she saw a familiar figure at the end of her eyes
I saw him, with his red shirt half open, lying lazily on a float, his red hair fluttering in the wind, his red lips raised, his face covered with a touch of makeup, outlining his evil and refined face, like the wings of a cicada Even feel like slipping down
The arms are slender, the waist is restrained, and the enchanting cheeks are full of charm under the sunlight

And beside him, they were almost surrounded by women present, and some women even had the urge to tear him off.
This person, isn't he?

(End of this chapter)