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Chapter 397 Marquis, So You Have Another One With You?

Sister Piaojiang?

Just like the second brother said? Surrounded by beauties of all kinds?

The little guy quickly tugged on Ye Siming's sleeve.

The little brains are like pounding garlic.

Accompanied by her waxy voice: "Go, go, go, go!"

Ye Siming lowered his eyes to look at her and said in a low voice, "No, you can't go to that kind of place."

Then, Gu Nuoer's mouth pursed, and her eyes were filled with a look of grievance.

There was also a look of disappointment on his cute little face.

"Brother Siming definitely doesn't want me to be here. He plans to visit Sister Piao Niang with Master Wan after I return to the palace!"

Ye Siming was startled: "I didn't!"

"Then take me there and I will believe you!"

Ye Siming gritted his teeth.

This little guy... is really weird.

Master Wan could only see half of Ye Siming's profile through the car curtain.

Who is Mr. Hou talking to? His expression changes so quickly.

Could it be!

There is a lover of the Marquis in the carriage!

Tsk tsk, I can’t tell, Yong Yehou is only eleven or two years old.

He has become so mature.

But think about it, a young master with status can find a bride and groom at the age of ten.

He quickly apologized and asked, "Master Marquis, go, it's very fun!"

After a while, Ye Siming turned back to look at him.

For some reason, Mr. Wan felt a chill on the back of his neck.

It's like there is a sword hanging above.

Strange, why is Mr. Hou’s eyes so oppressive?

Ye Siming almost said two words from between his teeth: "Lead the way."

If Master Wan hadn't blocked the way, the little guy wouldn't have asked to go to that kind of place.

But Ye Siming couldn't resist Gu Nuoer, so he had to agree.

The carriage drove slowly through the Qingshi Street, followed Master Wan's carriage, and arrived at the most prosperous brothel in the capital - Soft Fragrance Jade.

At this time, the night is beginning to fall, and the lanterns are brightly lit.

But outside Ruan Xiangyu, there were already several girls with red sleeves standing there. There was an endless stream of guests coming and going, making it more lively than anywhere else!

Gu Nuoer heard the sound and was anxious to get off the carriage to take a look.

But Ye Siming held down his shoulders.

He said calmly: "You can't just go in like this. If others see it, it will have a bad impact."

Yes!

She is still young. If her parents knew that she visited a brothel, they would definitely tell her a story!

Gu Nuoer fluttered her long eyelashes for help, blinked her big eyes and looked at Ye Siming: "Brother Siming, what should I do with the nest?"

Ye Siming raised his eyebrows: "Do you really want to go in?"

Gu Nuoer nodded.

He took off his robe.

"If you wear it, only one pair of eyes are allowed to be exposed."

Gu Nuoer looked at the robe he handed over and puffed her cheeks silently: "But wearing something weird like that will attract more attention."

Little did they know that Ye Siming was extremely arrogant and overbearing: "I will pluck out the eyes of anyone who looks at it."

After that, he used his robe to directly hug the little girl, and held her collar up to get out of the carriage.

Lord Wan took a look and was surprised: "Master Marquis, it turns out you brought someone with you?"

He took a second look and saw that this was a child!

Only a pair of big, lively eyes were exposed. Judging from the outline of her beautiful eyebrows, she was a little girl.

Oops, the Marquis didn't tell me earlier, he was really abrupt.

Ye Siming gave him a cold look: "What are you looking at? Go and book a private room."

Mr. Wan quickly agreed, turned around and entered Ruanxiangyuli first.

Ye Siming held Gu Nuo'er in his arms and covered her body and head with clothes, leaving only one pair of eyes exposed, looking around.

The girls at the brothel at the door rarely see such a handsome young man.

Men who were used to seeing potbellied men suddenly looked at Ye Siming when they saw him like this.

Suddenly, one or two of them rushed forward.

"My lord, how do you want to play? I can accompany you."


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