Chapter 59: Beauty brings disaster

"Don't you ask me why I provoke these people?" Under the night sky, Zui Meng's face became more and more beautiful.

Xiaoyao looked at the woman in front of her who was a head taller than herself: "If you don't want to tell me, I won't ask, but since you are my friend, I will definitely do my best to protect you.

,please believe me."

The lake in my heart suddenly fluctuated.

Yao'er, if I hadn't performed what I did today, how would you have believed that I was just a person who got into trouble because of my beauty?

"Well! Xiaomeng will definitely work harder to create value for Zuihonglou." Zuimeng said sincerely.

When he returned to Zuihonglou, it was already late at night. Xiaoyao was so tired that he went to his own room to sleep.

As soon as she touched the bed, she fell asleep immediately. She didn't know whether it was because she was too tired or something.

The candlelight in the room swayed slightly, and a figure appeared in front of the window. Then, the door to her room was opened, and after a while it was closed again.

The person who came was a woman, wearing a peony white robe that covered the floor for more than three feet. She had a face that people would never forget once they saw her.

He sat beside Xiaoyao's bed and gently picked up her hand: "How could you be so careless and make your hand look like this?"

She spread her palms, and there was a small bottle lying in the center of her palms. She poured out the liquid inside and applied it carefully on her wrists. Her movements were very gentle, so as not to hurt her.

Xiaoyao, who was sleeping, turned slightly to the side and continued to sleep with her head covered.

Zui Meng reached out and touched her cheek: "I haven't seen you in ten years, Yao'er, you are becoming more and more beautiful."

Xiaoyao naturally couldn't hear anyone talking in her ear, so she slept even more soundly.

Zuimeng covered her with quilt and left the room.

Maple Forest.

The woman who is as holy as the moonlight bathes in the silver moonlight and looks like a fairy.

"Palace Master!" The man in black knelt on the ground in front of her.

If you look carefully, you can see that they are the men in black who are chasing him today.

"After today, you will leave the imperial capital." The woman said coldly.

"yes!"

The early summer sunshine shone into the room from the window. The birds outside were chirping, and Xiaoyao stretched out and climbed up from the bed.

"Huh." She moved her wrist and found that her hand didn't hurt at all. This was simply a miracle.

"It's hard to believe that my self-healing ability is so strong now?" Xiaoyao looked at the faded scars on her wrists and was confused.

Xiao Yao was wondering when Chen Feng came over in a hurry: "Master, please go out and take a look. There's a fight outside."

Xiao Yao lazily got up from the bed: "What's so strange about fighting?"

"It's the Ninth Prince and the Eighth Prince. Both sides have brought troops and horses. They are downstairs now. If we don't stop them quickly, I'm afraid not a single thing in the building can be saved today."

Xiao Yao slowly put on her shoes and took a look at the furniture in the room: "Some things are old and it's time to replace them with new ones."

Chen Feng stamped his feet anxiously: "Master, what time is it now, and you are still discussing the exchange of things."

Xiaoyao walked over and patted her shoulder: "Chen Feng, let them beat you. The harder the beating, the better. Whatever the drunken man has lost, let me keep an account of it all and let them pay for it."

Yet?"

"Master is right!" When Chen Feng heard this, he felt that this method was particularly good, and he skipped out, ready to add fuel to the fire.

"Who is it for this time?" Xiaoyao picked up the comb and combed his messy hair.

Chen Feng chuckled: "Master, who else in our Zuihong Mansion can make a man lose his mind?"

"Drunken dream." Xiaoyao murmured.

"Knock!" There was a knock on the door.

"Come in!" Xiaoyao said.

The door was pushed open, and as soon as the woman standing at the door appeared, Chen Feng stayed there: "Drunk... drunk girl."

"You were frightened yesterday, why didn't you sleep a little longer?" Xiao Yao asked with concern.

After what happened yesterday, Xiaoyao thought that the relationship between the two of them was much closer.

Zuimeng smiled slightly: "It's too noisy outside, I can't sleep."

Seeing that smile, Chen Feng's saliva immediately flowed out, and he said flatteringly: "I'll go down now and tell them to be quiet right away!"

"No, I want to go see the excitement." Zuimeng said softly.

Xiaoyao tied up her hair casually, walked over and took her hand: "Let's go! Let's go down together to watch the fight. If you are there, they will fight even more fiercely."

Chen Feng looked at this unscrupulous master and tugged on her sleeve: "Master, will she be hurt if she goes out at this time?"

Xiaoyao shook her head meaningfully: "How is that possible? I think those men would rather hurt themselves than hurt Xiao Meng."

The two looked at each other and walked towards the door.

There is a certain reason why Chen Feng is so afraid.

The people of the Ninth Prince and the Eighth Prince stood on two sides, holding cold knives in their hands. The early summer sunshine shone through the blade and onto each of their faces, making them look even more fierce.

"Your Majesty, the drunk girl has come out." The person next to them poked their prince's elbow to remind them that the beauty has come out.

"Ninth brother, I can give you anything, but I can't give you Meng'er."

Xiaoyao heard this and whispered in Zuimeng's ear: "You are not even theirs yet, and they are going to talk about Yao not giving you up to the other party. It's really hateful."

"Bago, I must get Meng'er." The Ninth Prince took a step forward.

Xiaoyao saw that the two of them were still motionless: "Hey, young masters, I said that if you want to win Xiaomeng's heart, then you have to have a good fight. We Xiaomeng like people who can fight. Don't you?

"After saying that, he glanced at Zui Meng.

Zuimeng nodded slightly, the two people downstairs.

"I'm sorry!"

The two men drew their swords and faced each other.

Suddenly, Zuihonglou was in chaos.

Xiaoyao looked at this situation and a flower-like smile bloomed on his face: "Disciple, why don't you quickly write down what the princes have damaged."

"Okay! I'll start memorizing it right now."

"Boss, someone is looking for you outside." Someone came up to Xiaoyao's ear and saluted.

Xiaoyao nodded: "You go down, I'll be out soon."

"Xiao Meng, if you like it, just look at it for a while. If you don't like it, go back to the room and show them your face for one more second. I think they should pay more." Xiao Yao said gently.

said.

Zuimeng nodded: "I'm going to my room to rest."

After leaving the room, Xiaoyao saw Xing Sichen at a glance.

"Chen! Are you finished so quickly today?" Xiaoyao ran over and cheered.

Xing Sichen raised her nose and asked, "What makes you so happy?"

"There are two idiots fighting inside the building. It's just the right time for my drunk red building to be renovated. How can I be unhappy?"

"So happy, let's celebrate. Let's go to a restaurant for dinner!" Xing Sichen said with a smile,
Chapter completed!