The enchanting princess is not easy to mess with

Chapter 8 Abducting a Princess to Become an Oiran①

Sikong Xuan'er on the stage danced a modern ballet (just in ancient costumes), her dancing posture was light and agile, her body was as light as a swallow, her body was as soft as a cloud, her arms were as soft as bones, and she danced like a lotus flower every step of the way. The dancing posture is like a butterfly flying among the flowers; because of the veil, the whole person is like a flower separated from the fog, hazy and misty, and a pair of eyes are shining with beautiful colors.

And everyone in the VIP seat had long been dumbfounded, including Shangguan Fengche who was sitting below.

He was passing by here on business, and he didn't want to see the dance that he would never forget, so he couldn't help admiring the people under the veil.

"Mo Xuan."

"What's your order, master?" Mo Xuan stood up from behind Shangguan Fengche.

"Go and find out who this oiran is?"

"It's the master." A black shadow flashed past, and Mo Xuan had disappeared.

In the house, Chudie helped Sikong Xuan'er remove her bun while praising her dance.

"Miss, the dance you danced today is really beautiful. It is the most beautiful dance I have ever seen in my life. Look at those people below, they are all dumbfounded."

"You're the only one who can flatter." Sikong Xuan'er poked Chudie's head with her feather fan angrily and amusingly.

"That's right, miss. You are really a dancer today. If I were a man, I would have bowed down under your pomegranate skirt."

"Xin'er, you've learned from Chudie too, haven't you? Believe it or not, I'll marry you to Moran."

"Miss, you're so bad, you'll make fun of others, so annoying~" Xin'er whispered, holding a handkerchief and waving at Sikong Xuan'er like a bustard.

With a sound of 'poof', Sikong Xuan'er sprayed what she just drank on Xin'er's face.

"Xin'er, you definitely have potential to be a bustard."

"Master, according to investigations, the dancing oiran is none other than Sikong Xuan'er, the richest man in the capital, and she also runs this brothel."

"Sikong Xuan'er, is that right?" What kind of woman is this who dares to treat the prince as a woman, open a brothel, and become an oiran?
The smile on Shangguan Fengche's face deepened, his eyes shone brightly, as if he saw a lion waiting to be tamed.

The next morning...

"Miss, miss, it's not good."

"What's the matter, what a fuss." Sikong Xuan'er put down the account book in her hand and looked over.

"Miss, you did a great dance yesterday. It became the headline of the discussion after the dinner in the capital. Now you have become the queen of the dance. It's just that no one knows it's you. The Yiqing Building is full of guests today, and some people are fighting for seats. The head was beaten bloody."

Well, yes, my hard work has finally paid off.

"Let's go to Chudie, Xin'er, Moran, and let's go to the street with Miss."

Sikong Xuan'er dressed up as a boy, and led the three followers to the streets carelessly.

"Help, help..."

Suddenly, a female voice came from the alley next to the four people's ears.

"Stop." The four moved to the alley.

"Brat, it's none of your business here, you'd better not meddle in your own business." A fat man with big ears said.

"In broad daylight, the heavens and the earth are clear, you dare to rob people's daughters by force, what is the king's law?"

Sikong Xuan'er looked at him righteously.

"Hey, kid, I can't see how pretty you are. Why don't you just be my male pet obediently?"

Sikong Xuan'er slapped away the paw that was about to reach out to her.It's disgusting.

"You dare to hit my son's idea? Mo Ran, beat him to the ground for me."

As soon as Sikong Xuan'er finished speaking, Mo Ran knocked Da Shouhan down with lightning speed.

"Miss, I remember you don't like to meddle in other people's business. Why today?" Chudie asked in a low voice.

Sikong Xuan'er winked at Chudie, looking like a hungry wolf, "Didn't you see that girl is very suitable to be an oiran?"

Chudie looked at Sikong Xuan'er with golden eyes, and knew that the lady never did business at a loss.

(End of this chapter)