Empress is His Majesty's White Moonlight

Chapter 347 Extra Story
As the saying goes, ten mile long streets are connected to each other, watching gods on the Yueming Bridge, life is only for Yangzhou to die, Zen Zhishan is good for the cemetery.

The sedan chair stopped on the bustling streets of Yangzhou City.

Chunfenglou, the most famous restaurant in Yangzhou.

"It's over, my aunt is starving to death!"

Sang Xia lifted the curtain and jumped off the board first.

The girl was wearing a dark chivalrous dress, she looked like a moon, her wrists were as white as snow, and her long black hair was tied into a ponytail.

A black dress outlines her slender and tall figure, showing her elegance.

With every gesture, he was a little more chic than the sons and daughters of the world.

She is holding a black sword, the sword body is a golden dragon carving case, it is very valuable at first glance, and it looks extremely majestic.

Xia Xu lifted the curtain, and Jun Shubai gracefully leaned over to get off the sedan chair.

Inside the restaurant.

On a table, a few fat punks were looking at Sang Xia with mischievous eyes. They rubbed their chins and looked at her.

With a bang, Sang Xia put the sword on the table, sat lazily on the bench, and stepped on another bench with her boots.

Xiaoer put the sweat towel on his shoulders and bent over with a playful smile: "Hello, guest officer, what do you need to eat?"

She glanced at a group of hooligans opposite, and said lightly: "Serve all your signature dishes, be quick, and have all the flavors and flavors."

"All, all?"

Xiaoer saw only a little girl, and asked hesitantly, "Xia, heroine girl, there are quite a few signature dishes in this restaurant, you..."

"I'll pay."

"But……"

The little Erhan came out, afraid that she would be a person who eats the king's meal, and faltered in place.

Sang Xia's temper exploded: "If you are asked to serve the food, you will serve the food, where is there so much nonsense?!"

"But……"

"But your mother, believe it or not, the shopkeeper fired you?!"

"Hey yes yes yes!"

Xiao Er was so frightened that he pissed off, and immediately ordered the back kitchen.

The gangsters smiled at each other, and with toothpicks in their mouths, they walked over to Sangxia's table like crabs, and sat down.

The gangster A gave a sinister smile, with his mouth full of fat, he rubbed his chin and looked at Sang Xia: "Little sister, can you afford the money?"

"That's right, little sister," the bastard B raised his eyebrows, and said with a smirk, "Do you need my brother to pay for you?"

Sang Xia casually crossed her legs and raised her brows slightly: "Get lost while I don't want to destroy you."

The little gangster gave a greasy smile, this girl is really interesting.

"Sister, don't talk nonsense." He touched his big belly, blew the hair on his forehead, and said, "You have to make your brothers happy."

The other gangsters laughed loudly: "Little sister, what is your name?"

"It's just a liar who walks the rivers and lakes." Sang Xia moved her muscles and bones, slowly turning her neck and wrist, "Why, women need a surname?"

"Oh, my brother likes it so much!"

The little gangster burped, and the smell of leeks wafted around in an instant: "Brother wants to be the first to fuck you, little sister, how much is it for one night?"

Sang Xia stood up, walked up to the little gangster Bingshen, and smiled lightly.

The little gangster pounces forward and wants to hold hands~
Sang Xia turned sideways, easily dodging the gangster's dirty hooves.

She raised her eyebrows and asked him, "is your sister beautiful?"

Before the little gangster could answer, he slapped the girl's face with a slap, and his teeth felt like they were shattered.

Sang Xia: "You hesitated."

The little gangster covered his left face: "??..."

Sang Xia slowly approached him, and the little gangster took a step back in fright.

"One more question, is sister beautiful today?"

The little gangster immediately replied: "Okay, it looks good!"

With a slap, the young gangster was slapped hard on the right cheek by the girl again, and blood spilled from the corner of his mouth.

She smiled: "Did I not look good yesterday?"

gangster:"……???"

With a slap, Sang Xia raised her hand and slapped him again: "Get over here."

The little bastard ran away in fright.

Sang Xia grabbed his hair fiercely, slapped him again and again, gritted her teeth and sneered: "You don't look as good-looking as a caveman, so how the hell dare you tease me?"

The other gangsters were impatient, and they were about to step forward and grab Sang Xia: "Hit, beat this little bitch to death for me!"

Several people swung their arms out, but it was a pity that a man in white lifted his leg and kicked Sang Xia to the wall before he even touched Sang Xia.

A few fat men slipped and fell on the table, and the table broke in the middle, and their screams continued...

After Jun Shubai finished beating someone, he didn't even blink his eyes. He straightened his clothes in a calm and breezy manner, still as elegant as a bright moon.

Sang Xia even slapped the little gangster.

With her back turned to him, Jun Shubai clasped her shoulders, pulled her behind him, raised his legs and kicked the dizzy little bastard to the corner.

A faint scent of ambergris permeated the air.

Sang Xia supported his shoulders, looked at Jun Shubai's behavior in disbelief, and couldn't help laughing: "You are such an honorable person, you know martial arts?"

Jun Shu's brows raised indistinctly, took out his handkerchief, and glanced at her coldly: "Wipe your hands, and follow me to the private room on the second floor for dinner."

"Oh."

Sang Xia held a soft brocade handkerchief, wiped her little hands, and followed Jun Shubai up to the second floor.

Xia Xu picked up Sang Xia's sword and followed.

What do you mean, my Highness knows martial arts.

Hmph, my Highness has been learning martial arts from the emperor since he was four years old!

His Highness is called the second, and no brat dares to be the first!

Of course, except the emperor.

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PS:

【Small Dragon Theater】

A few gangsters: "Dog love, we are so f*ckingly aggrieved by our tricks!"

A gangster with a face swollen into a pig's head: "Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo

The author eats watermelon: "Who is talking?"

The gangsters looked at each other, and the corners of their mouths twitched: "Don't act like a fool, she's just asking for money, pay the bill!!"

The author touched his empty pockets: "I owe it first, and recently I have been patronizing to eat, and I have spent all your wages."

The little gangster was angry: "Owe to your second uncle and grandpa?!"

The author ate a mouthful of watermelon and nodded: "Okay, my second uncle and grandpa gave it to you."

The little gangster: "Fuck, brothers, this piggy owes us wages, why are you beating her up, killing her!!!"

The author buckled the watermelon on the little bastard's head and ran away, his legs turning faster than the wheels.

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(End of this chapter)