The disease that is about to wear out, the goddess is broken

Chapter 27 The world belongs to you, you belong to me 9
Nan Chen often hugged Mian Luo, never leaving her, as if afraid that she would run away.

The slender and elegant boy hugged the slender and delicate girl tightly, and murmured: "Luo Luo, please don't leave." His voice was cold and steady, but his tone was almost humble.

Mian Luo didn't answer him, the girl's eyes were cold, she shouldn't delay Nan Chen.

really,

One day, Nan Chen found that the girl was missing, and immediately sent someone to look for her.

Mian Luo was hiding in the brothel, and the young man was guarding her almost all the time, she couldn't breathe, so she disguised herself as a man and came to the brothel to enjoy herself and have fun.

Mianluo's disguise as a man is the kind that can be seen at a glance in TV dramas. Although she has changed her hairstyle and clothing all over, she stole the clothes from Nanchen. They are very beautiful, but they don't fit well.

System: The host really thought it was a costume drama, how silly.

Boom, a bolt of lightning strikes the system.

The system immediately panicked, ah, I was wrong, the host is extremely smart, don't be angry, Father God!

The old bustard saw it at a glance, but she can do it, she is a sensible person now, she asked with a smile: "Is this young master here to have fun?"

She has a respectful attitude, although she is a woman, but with her demeanor and attire, she is clearly a wealthy daughter. Looking at her eyes, they are so clear and tight, it looks like she is not deeply involved in the world, and she will definitely make a lot of money.

Mian Luo glanced at her casually, "Give me all your top cards, I have plenty of money, sir." The girl threw her a bank note as she spoke.

The old bustard immediately wrinkled his face with a smile, and quickly responded: "Hey! Okay, I'll bring it to you."

All the beauties who were full of happiness saw the old bustard being so respectful, and all of them approached Mianluo graciously.

A purer-looking woman took Mianluo's arm, "My lord, I'm here to serve you a drink."

Another sexy beauty fell on Mianluo and said coquettishly, "My lord, why don't you stay tonight."

Mianluo is quite satisfied, although these brothel girls are not half as good-looking as Nanchen, but they can't stand their enthusiasm and crowd.

The girl was indulging in the gentleness, drunk and dreaming, but she didn't know that she was drugged.

These medicines have mediocre properties and are only used for flirting.

The girl's face is thin and red, and she is extremely beautiful, even more attractive than these girls.

After playing enough, Mianluo went to wander in the street.

A woman bumped into her on the street, Mian Luo recognized her, she was Qin Xiao, the concubine daughter of the Qin family, she had a good reputation, and was lucky to marry the third prince.

Before Mianluo could speak, Qin Xiao cursed at Mianluo, "You're sick! What's wrong? You don't have eyes when you walk?"

The third prince on the side held Qin Xiao and said softly, "Stop scolding."

Qin Xiao felt wronged at him, and actually started to cry, "I'm in pain." Acting like a baby to the third prince.

The third prince pulled her into his arms, leaned over and kissed him, then looked at the confused Mian Luo, "Sorry girl, Xiao'er was spoiled by me."

Suddenly... She felt that no matter how happy she was, she couldn't change Nan Chen.

Mian Luo pursed her lower lip and replied, "It's fine."

Then he walked slowly towards the Prince's Mansion.

Nan Chen, who came out nearby to look for Mianluo, saw the girl who was stealing his clothes with a dazed look on her face.

"What's the matter, someone bullied you?" The boy lowered his cool and beautiful black pupils to look at the girl.

Mian Luo didn't really want to talk, so she said no, then stretched out her white and slender hands, and Nan Chen picked her up.

The girl's complexion was slightly pale, her expression was well-behaved, but she was a little lonely.

The girl stammered and opened Zhang Yanhong's delicate lips, and murmured: "...I...I want to go home."

The beauty's eyes were gentle and tender, and she reached out and gently stroked the top of the girl's hair, "Well, let's go home." Her voice was clear and cold, implying pampering.

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(End of this chapter)