The favorite concubine of the system is in power

Chapter 77

Although the place where the young people live is dilapidated, it is hidden behind the flower street. At the beginning, the young master of Qishaohou's mansion saw his mother and sister after looking for pleasure in the flower building, and then he became lustful.

Xiao Wanwan helped the hat on her head, feeling curious, she stood outside the gate of Huajie and watched for a while.

Yingyan, who was wearing a pink gown and powder, bare her shoulders in the bleak night wind, shaking a handkerchief rich in makeup, she smiled coquettishly: "My lord, come in."

A person walked out from under the door plaque hung with red silk. He was faintly drunk, shaking a folding fan in his hand, and there were three or four beauties seeing him off. When Xiao Wanwan saw him, his eyes widened in astonishment. , Subconsciously turned around and ran.

Prince Duan didn't notice her at first, but now he was surprised by her big reaction. He touched his waist and suddenly found that his money bag was gone.

"Good guy," Duan Wangye brushed off his robe, "He actually stole it from my head, stop!"

Xiao Wanwan remembered when she ran halfway, now she was wearing an unfamiliar face of a little eunuch, how could Wang Duan recognize her?

She stopped for a while, looked back, and saw black shadows jumping on the roof on one side of the road, sometimes accompanied by the sound of the wind blowing her robes, when she looked closely, the person chasing up was actually King Duan.

Duan Wang: "Stop!"

Xiao Wanwan: "?"

Duan Wang walked down from the house on the wind, and his foot stepped on Xiao Wanwan's shoulder. Xiao Wanwan only felt a burst of soreness that penetrated into the bone marrow and paralyzed her entire shoulder, and then she was directly kicked out.

"Hiss—" Xiao Wanwan bared her teeth, she struggled to support the ground, Wang Duan had a serious face, condescending, and contemptuous eyes: "Hand over my purse."

purse?What purse?
"My lord!" A woman's voice came from afar.

Duan Wang didn't pay attention to the voice, he hooked the corner of his mouth, closed the folding fan, and tapped his palm slowly: "If you don't take it out, don't blame me for doing it."

"Young Master!" The female voice was getting closer, and she supported her knees out of breath: "Young Master, your purse has been left in Qiuhua's room."

Duan Wang was taken aback, he took the purse, and when he turned his head, Xiao Wanwan had already stood up, she patted the dust on her body, her face was a little dark, she turned and left.

Duan Wang wanted to say something, but in the end he couldn't lower his face, but when he lowered his head, he saw a mirror on the ground.

The mirror is exquisitely crafted, with engraved patterns on the handle and gemstones inlaid on the back. The mirror is only half the size of a palm, no matter how you look at it, it doesn't match the man's attire just now.

Xu spent a lot of money to buy it for his wife.

King Duan saw that the man had gone so far that he could no longer see him, so he put away his things.

Xiao Wanwan really suffered a great crime tonight. She sat on the bed, she had thrown all the clothes into the system package, and the silk trousers at the knees had been stripped, and when she stretched them up, it was densely packed with pain. , She frowned and carefully rolled up the hem of her trousers, revealing a badly bruised knee.

Not only the knees, but also the elbows were badly hurt.

There is definitely no way to recover in a short period of time with ordinary plasters, so Xiao Wanwan had no choice but to open the system mall and buy a box of "Growth Muscle Repair Ointment", which cost ten system coins.

"It's not enough to just pay the corresponding amount," Xiao Wanwan screwed on the cover, "asking for additional compensation is also a reasonable and legitimate request."

As for Prince Duan's account, she had written it down.

(End of this chapter)