Prince Allure: Marry a Black-bellied Little Xianggong

Chapter 147 [Shallow Shame] In order to prevent you from stealing
"The explanation is that I have to keep an eye on you. In fact, the three outside have made it clear that they have to drag you away today. Why don't we go and see what the hell they are up to. Of course, in order to prevent you from stealing, I Naturally you have to follow."

Feng Qianxia was serious and said it as a matter of course.

She swayed to the mirror again to straighten her hair, and Dadongong still held a fan in her hand for decoration.

Looking back at Dugu Shang, her heart was still full of tears.

It's not comparable, it's not comparable, she is certainly beautiful, but she has been used to seeing her for a long time in her past and present lives, and she doesn't feel it anymore.

Xiao Zhengtai has a cold and aloof air, even if she just stands there, she can become a focal point. She feels that this kind of beauty is unmatched by anyone in this world.

"The lady is hot?"

There was a faint black line on Dugu Shang's forehead, and he asked speechlessly.

"Well, isn't this a little chic."

He's handsome, he can't compare to Xiao Zhengtai, and he has to surpass the three outside!

"Let's go. Actually, I'm really curious about what the bustard in the brothel and the girls look like."

Feng Qianxia was ready, and couldn't wait to drag him out.

Dugu Shang followed step by step, thinking, this is your purpose, it is because you want to go to the brothel.

However, that kind of place——

Did she consider herself a woman?

Following the question from long ago, he asked again in his mind.

Just as the slave was about to arrange the dining room, Feng Qianxia waved her hand and said, "Let's go out to eat, you go and eat."

Nu'er was surprised for a while, and wanted to ask again, but saw a few of them, and they left the princess mansion very ostentatiously.

Facts have proved that Feng Qianxia is not the only one who plays handsome.

Look at the fourth prince, he still doesn't leave his fan.

At least she closed it and held it in her hand as a stick to play with, but he opened it and fanned her face.

Seeing that hair fluttering, she felt cold.

Finally, they were brought into a brothel called Wanyuelou by the three of them.

Two women in red clothes and green clothes greeted the doorway, and kept waving handkerchiefs sprinkled with rouge powder in their hands.

As soon as Feng Qianxia approached, she started sneezing non-stop.

(End of this chapter)