King Leng's alluring concubine

Chapter 887

"Hey, take him to the bathhouse here to take a bath, and prepare two clothes!" Yu Wenyue brought the little boy in front of a bathhouse. She looked back at everyone, and then stared at Lu and said: "No Venerable Lu who knows, can you help Mingyue send him to take a bath?!"

"Well, I just have to watch him!" Lu Lu glanced at Luo Qingyu, then nodded in agreement.

Everyone continued shopping outside, Lu and Shanmao stayed behind to accompany the little boy to take a bath, Luo Qingyu and Yu Wenyue bought clothes for the little boy...

On the streets of Nanyi Country, the eyes of the people looking at Yu Wenmingyue changed slightly. Everything Yu Wenmingyue did to the little boy, and her rescue of the little boy, all of this was wiped out in just half a stick of incense. The common people told the story from the east end of the street to the west end of the street. The speed of rumors made Luo Qingyu and his party feel unbelievable.

In the evening, Yu Wenmingyue said that she would not go back to the palace for dinner, so she led Luo Qingyu and others to Zuiyuelou, the best restaurant in the capital, for dinner.

"Princess, your room!" The shop owner personally brought Yu Wenming and the others upstairs, which shows that Yu Wenming should be a frequent visitor to the best restaurant in the capital.

Following the owner of the restaurant upstairs, Luo Qingyu glanced back at the diners downstairs!
I have to say that no matter how poor this country is, it is only for the majority of the people, and there are still a small number of people who are so rich that it is shocking. The young men and women in fancy clothes sat talking and laughing loudly. Looking at their clothes, the jade ornaments on their bodies, and their table full of dishes, one could tell that these must be young masters from rich families in the capital city of the South Wing, ladies.

In the room, there was a sensuality and charming smiles, and the strong perfume covered up the smell of the food, making Luo Qingyu and others who walked by the door slightly frowned...

"Ouch!" Someone in the room turned his head, and suddenly, a peerless face came into his eyes...

"What's the matter? Why are you so dazed! It's your turn to compose a poem." The other companions shouted, pushing and shoving the man in the fancy dress.

"Mr. Chen, what's the matter with you? What did you see? Is your father here?" A playmate asked the dazed man, and the group of people followed his eyes to look outside...

"Hmph!" Shanmao just passed by the door, holding the white tiger in his arms. Seeing so many men and women looking at him, Shanmao raised his brows thickly, bared his teeth and sneered coldly at the men and women in the room.

"It's so beautiful!" The man called Mr. Chen was still reminiscing about the woman with a peerless beauty who passed by the door just now.

"Uh..." Everyone in the room was stunned: "This... such an ugly man... Mr. Chen, you..."

All the companions twitched their mouths, and even a woman who was close reached out to touch Mr. Chen's forehead, then frowned and said, "Mr. Chen, you don't have a fever! What's wrong with you?"

"I saw a beautiful woman just now! It's really peerless beauty, she's really a woman like a fairy!" Mr. Chen turned his head and looked at the crowd, his eyes still full of obsession.

"Really?!" Everyone stood up curiously...

At this time, the little boy who had just sat down in another private room looked at the street below from the window and whispered, "Wow, candied haws..."

(End of this chapter)