The arrogant nine princesses are incomparably playful

Chapter 297 Young Master, You Are Really Fresh

Chapter 310 Young Master, You Are Really Fresh
She stepped forward and kicked the man's feet fiercely, seeing that he had fallen asleep, Feng Yanxi then took a step and walked towards Wanhualou.

It was already approaching the afternoon, and Feng Yanxi, who was supposed to have arrived at Wanhualou, was still dragging her exhausted body, wandering on the street.

After turning another three streets, Feng Yanxi couldn't help but want to yell, because the Wanhualou seems to be in the center of the capital city of Nansha Kingdom, very close to the Prince's Mansion, but that's for those who don't know. People who stay in the capital and know the inside story, like Feng Yanxi, belong to this kind of sad person, but they don't know that to go to Wanhualou, you have to turn through countless streets, alleys, and alleys. Walking like a big maze, turning left and right, clearly seeing that Wanhualou is close in front of you, but you can't get close.

Finally, when Feng Yanxi walked to a busy street opposite Wanhualou, her whole body was about to fall apart. Looking at the resplendent and magnificent Wanhualou, Feng Yanxi swears that if one day she becomes the lord of Nansha, then the first thing she will do is to take down the Ten Thousand Flowers Building in Nansha Kingdom. The red gauze fluttered so that everyone was buzzing, as if they were laughing at her.

However, since the person has already come, she will not just go back, so she pulled out her small gold-encrusted folding fan from her waist, opened it with a "shua...", and tidied up her somewhat disordered robes , fanned the folding fan, and walked towards Wanhualou casually.

At the gate of Wanhua Building, there were a few fair-skinned women in scantily clad clothes. They all smeared thick powder on their faces, and they even applied several layers of powder with different fragrances on their bodies. Before Yan Xi got close to them, all kinds of mixed fragrances of makeup and powder fanned into Feng Yanxi's nose through the air.

That strong fragrance made Feng Yanxi almost nauseous. What she didn't understand was, did these brothel women regard those pollen as gold?Not all of them are carried on the body, and none of them are satisfied.

The folding fan in Feng Yanxi's hand was opened and placed in front of her face. Fortunately, there was a scent of ink in the fan. In comparison, although it couldn't cover up the strong scent of flowers, it was still called Feng Yanxi's nose suffered a lot less.

She was stepping forward, trying to avoid the vulgar women at the gate, but just halfway through her body, she was stopped by the jade arms of those women.

"Hey, young master, you are so new. Is this your first time here? Look at you, you are so handsome..." A woman in a green shirt held a silk handkerchief towards Feng Yanxi's face. As soon as he raised it, he boldly teased Feng Yanxi.

"Sister Luliu, look at you, don't scare the young master..." Another woman in red teased and pulled Feng Yanxi behind her, looking at the girl with a smile on her face. A woman in green.

"Hongyun, what are you talking about? Is it possible that you still can't compete with me..." The woman in green saw the woman in red pull Feng Yanxi behind her, and her face suddenly sank. , the sharpness in the words pointed directly at the woman in red.

(End of this chapter)