Canglan Empress

Chapter 200
Mo Xiao's face was gloomy, staring at this strange boy without saying a word.

Ouyang Xue seemed to be fascinated by the young man's beauty, and completely forgot that she had suffered a slap in the face just now.

Under the young man's gracious apology, she blushed and said incoherently: "No...it's nothing, it was my fault just now..."

"The girl is really a magnanimous girl." When the young man heard this, he squinted his eyes and smiled softer, "In that case, I will take a step ahead with my sister. Tomorrow, I will bring a thank you gift and visit your house. Please invite Ouyang The girl is waiting quietly in the mansion."

After finishing speaking, without waiting for Ouyang Xue's reaction, she stretched out her hand to hold Yaohua's hand, "Sister, let's go."

Yaohua was pulled by him, and just followed behind him in silence.

A flock of crows quacked and flew by in his mind.

Ouyang Xue didn't stop the two from leaving, and the others seemed to forget to ask the identities of the two, and let the two and the two maids leave.

After leaving the fat powder building, the young man forced Yaohua into the carriage almost forcibly, and then sat on it himself, put down the curtain of the carriage, and said calmly, "Go to Jinglong Inn."

The guard waiting outside the carriage responded yes, and drove the carriage directly to a corner and drove to another street.

Zui Dong and Qiu Tong stared blankly, still feeling at a loss about what just happened to each other.

Seeing that the carriage was about to leave, he asked, "Where are we going?"

Sitting on the carriage and driving the carriage was a young man in black. Hearing this, he glanced at them lightly: "Didn't the master just say, go to Jinglong Inn."

After finishing this sentence, he seemed not to want to say anything else, and he concentrated on driving the carriage.

Qiu Tong and Zui Dong looked at each other, silently following outside the carriage.

And in the carriage at this time, Yaohua leaned leisurely on the carriage, resting his chin in one hand, quietly looking at the young man in front of him.

The other party was about eighteen or nineteen years old, and he was wearing expensive and high-quality things, which looked really extravagant.

He raised his hands and feet elegantly and coquettishly, and his eyebrows and eyes were filled with the connotation that can only be found among the royal family and nobles.

This person's identity should also be extremely rich.

"Dear brother, can you tell me your identity and origin?" Yaohua said lazily, her voice was still soft and soft like a woman's, but her tone was playful, revealing a kind of demeanor that a 12-year-old girl should not have.

The young man looked at him quietly for a while, then said with a faint smile, "Shouldn't you thank me for my rescue?"

Yaohua's expression paused.

Immediately raised eyebrows: "Thank you for your rescue?"

"Yes." The young man nodded, his eyes lingered on his beautiful and refined little face, the more he looked at it, the more joyful he was, and his tone was flying, "I helped you out, shouldn't you thank me?"

"How can I thank you?"

"Don't all folk women like to put a word on their lips..." The corners of the young man's lips could not help but rise, and Danfeng's eyes were stained with a casual smile, "There is no way to repay the favor of saving life. promise."

Yaohua: "..."

It was probably his illusion just now.

Where does this man get his nobility from?Obviously a local ruffian.

Staring at him silently for a moment, Yaohua raised his lips: "Even if you want to promise him with your body, the slave family must know the identity and origin of your future husband, right?"

Hearing this, the young man suddenly fell silent.

Staring at Yaohua silently for a moment, he asked in a tone of confirmation and implied expectation: "Are you really willing to give me your body?"

(End of this chapter)