This concubine is very ruffian and wild

Chapter 16 Liar, take the initiative to come to the door!
Huangfuxian's gentle and handsome face flashed before his eyes, Yehuo couldn't help but raise the corners of his lips.

This guy is a careful guy.

She shook her head lightly and raised the corners of her lips, but she didn't notice that a pair of eyes in the distance were already fixed on the brocade bag she casually put in her chest.

The sun was shining brightly, and Wildfire lazily walked down the street, brushing shoulders with strangers.

Her wild, seductive face and uninhibited aura attract a lot of envious, admiring or malicious eyes.

She stared unceremoniously at anyone with bad eyesight, and continued to stride forward only when the other party looked back guiltily.

On the street, there was an endless stream of pedestrians, each of them in a hurry.

Just her, no destination.

Suddenly, a sign that read "The Immortal Guides the Way" blocked her way.

Before Wildfire could make a detour, a head with white hair poked out from behind the cloth card, and the white beard raised to show her an unpredictable smile, and said in a deliberately deep voice.

"My lord, by the way you look, do you want to find someone?!"

Wildfire stopped and looked at the man's face.

Sparse eyebrows, wrinkled face pale yellow slightly sickly.

A pair of eyes are black and bright, and the eyes are three points cunning, three points evil, and four points unpredictable.

Immortal guiding the way? !
If it was in her original world, Yehuo would probably push the opponent aside and continue on her own way.

But now, bored, she suddenly became interested in this old man who stopped her.

"I'm not looking for someone, I want to go home!"

Wildfire replied half-truthfully.

"It seems that the young master has lost his way!"

The old man's eyes flashed brightly, and his eyes were basically the same as those of a mouse seeing fat.

"Meeting me, Sai Banxian, is your luck! Come, come, come!"

While talking, the old man lightly grabbed Yehuo's wrist, and pulled her to sit down in an outdoor teahouse.

Looking past the old man's long and delicate fingers exposed outside the gray priest's robe, a sneer flashed on Wildfire's lips, and he sat down obediently.

She would like to see what clever tricks this guy has.

(End of this chapter)