Secret Agent Crazy Concubine: Pampering the Crown Three Palaces

Chapter 128 A Smell of Smell (3)

"You! You! Don't go too far! You bitch!"

Yao'er was furious.

Originally, it was her turn to accompany Nangong Fan out after a long time, and she didn't expect to meet such a superb beauty on the way.You know, according to the young master's habits, it is impossible to let this beauty go.

Sure enough, the son drove to follow, no matter how tempted she was along the way.

Nangong Fan's gaze was fixed on the woman walking forward.

Now, the word "fox" made Nangong Fan ignore her again.

What Yao'er couldn't stand the most was the obvious interest in Nangong Fan's eyes.

'Snapped--'

No one saw how the well-dressed woman made the move. Nangong Fan could only smell the fragrance of her beautiful hair, and within a second, there were already slaps around her.

Looking again, the beautiful woman was still standing in the distance, wiping her fair fingers with a handkerchief.

"Yue'er, why do you have to do it yourself?"

Luo Hanyi stopped smiling.

To be more precise, when Yao'er blurted out that bitch, Luo Hanyi stopped laughing.

"You don't hit women."

Luo Hanyi does not hit women, it was rumored a hundred years ago, in the generation of Leng Wuxin and Nangong Wushang.

Luo Hanyi is a martial idiot, the only time he ever fought a woman was when he sparred with the Empress Leng Wuxin.

However, Leng Wuxin is a martial arts prodigy, he won against Luo Hanyi, and that's why he has been entangled ever since.

"Besides, she's a dirty woman."

Some dirty women, these words, coupled with the action of wiping their hands.

That was a greater insult than a public slap.

Yao'er was beaten so stupid that she didn't respond to the woman's insult.

"Beauty, it's better not to be too absolute."

Nangong Fan absolutely did not mean to blame him.

Even, when he said that, his body was still stretched out, lazy and charming.

It seemed that the one who got slapped just now was not his woman.

Actually, there was another reason why Nangong Fan didn't care.

He hates jealous women.

Once this woman is jealous, no matter how beautiful her face is, it will become ugly and distorted.

"Fox, that's a pretty good name."

Peach blossom eyes widened, and she smiled charmingly: "Beauty, from now on, my master will allow you to call me a fox."

(End of this chapter)