The businesswoman flirting with her husband: Prince Tsundere, don't get angry!

Chapter 221

Oh my god, it turned out to be Cheng Wang Xiao Yiyang!

Han Yi felt that her acting skills could no longer hold up, and she was afraid of showing any flaws in front of such a powerful person, so she immediately bowed to thank her, and ran away quickly, clutching her stomach.

This move is also in line with the current situation and will not arouse suspicion.

Xiao Yiyang withdrew his gaze and continued to talk with the person in front of him. Han Yi heard the words "preparation", "Military Department" and "choose a day" intermittently, but he couldn't hear them clearly anymore.

He ran all the way around the corner before stopping out of breath.

In fact, I am not tired, but my heart is beating very fast.

She felt that she and Xiao Yihan belonged to the same faction, and Xiao Yihan was secretly competing with King An of Cheng, so she subconsciously felt that she was an enemy of King Cheng, and she would be in danger if she met him.

I didn't expect that I would meet King Qi and King Cheng just by taking a casual walk. Could it be that these people like to come to the brothel to do business?
"Disciple!"

Han Yi was patted on the shoulder, and she almost jumped up in fright.

Looking back, the old man was looking at her with a smile.

Han Yichang exhaled and patted his chest.

"Master! You scared me to death, but there will be no disciples!"

The old Taoist still looked the same, with tattered clothes, slovenly appearance, and a sense of mystery about him.

Han Yi couldn't help thinking, even if the old man came to the brothel to do something serious, there wouldn't be any girl so spineless, right?Anyway, it is also Yueli's biggest romantic place.

The old Taoist brushed off the dust from his body, and praised: "Disciple, your outfit is not bad, you look like a fool."

Han Yi's face turned black immediately, and she replied: "I'm so proud of you, Master, your outfit is even better, and you have a feeling of being ~tao~high~ren~"

Han Yi's pronunciation of the four words "a master of the Tao" is exceptionally clear, and the contempt between the lines rushes to his face.

But the old Taoist didn't seem to understand, and said very helpfully: "Haha, no matter where, the demeanor of being a teacher is just a little bit better than ordinary people, but he can't be called a master of Taoism hahaha..."

The old man laughed happily, Han Yi was dumbfounded and completely convinced.

She always thought that her skin was thick enough, but she didn't expect the old way to be better. Sure enough, Jiang was still old and spicy.

"Master, are you doing business? What business are you doing?" Han Yi asked, returning to the topic.

The old Taoist asked back with a smile: "Teacher, have you read what you should see and what you should listen to?"

Han Yi roughly understood what he meant, but was very puzzled. Could it be that the old man asked her to come to Fenghua Xueyuan so that she could see Xiao Yihan and Xiao Yiyang?
"Master, just say it straight, I'm stupid."

The old Taoist smiled: "Teacher, since you've come, you've been unable to get away for a long time. Instead of trying to avoid it, it's better to face it directly. There is only a chance of survival."

vitality?Han Yi was stunned, what's the reason?
She always felt that there were other meanings in what the old man said.

Just when he was about to ask in detail, the old man smiled "haha", flicked his sleeves, and brought a sour taste.

"Let's go, apprentice, I will take you to do business for the teacher."

Han Yi's face brightened, "Take me with you?"

The old principle said naturally: "Of course, you are my apprentice. As a teacher, I always want to teach you some skills."

ability?It sounded so powerful that Han Yi even imagined that he had practiced martial arts all over the body, and he could not hide a smile from the corner of his mouth.

"OK……"

The old man brought Han Yi to one of the buildings in Fenghua Xueyuan. Most of the buildings in this building were red ladies, all of them were dressed in revealing clothes, and their eyes were like silk, which attracted many men to burn their bodies. They willingly put all their wealth into it, just for In exchange for a night of extreme enjoyment.

(End of this chapter)