"Mo Ying?!" Duan Yunyan raised his cold eyes and got closer to her, "Is it really you?"
Xiaoxiao smiled charmingly, "Did the prince admit the wrong person? Haha, it's really strange, why do you all react like this when you see me? Could it be that Xiaoxiao really looks like someone?"
Duan Yunyan stared at her suspiciously, "Aren't you Lin Moying?"
Xiaoxiao blinked her big innocent eyes and shook her head, "The little girl Lou Xiaoxiao is the owner of Yiren Lefang. She was invited to the palace as a guest by the prince. I really don't know who Lin Moying is in the prince's mouth.
"
His sharp gaze swept from top to bottom, as if he wanted to find out even a trace of a flaw. Unfortunately, apart from the same appearance, the cold but charming Lou Xiaoxiao was different from the ladylike Lin Moying.
There is a huge difference in her ladylike temperament, not to mention her unique talents.
At this time, Xiaoxiao leaned towards him, pretending to be a prostitute, and brushed the fragrant handkerchief on his cheek, "If the prince is happy, just treat Xiaoxiao as the person you are looking for..."
The face that he loved and hated was now right in front of him. Duan Yunyan stared at her closely, his sinister eyes flickering for a few times. Finally, he was conquered by the deep desire in his eyes. He had just
When she was about to speak, Xiaoxiao turned coldly and turned around lazily, "Just forget it if the prince doesn't like it. I'll pretend that Xiaoxiao didn't say anything."
Duan Yunyan was startled for a moment. He didn't expect her to change her face so quickly. A sneer appeared on her handsome face. With her little trick of playing hard to get, she looked like a woman who had been in the world for many years. However, just because she had a face that was exactly the same as Lin Moying's.
Face, he will continue to play with her.
Since he no longer hides the fact that he can stand up, he has become more cheerful and talkative. He often recalls some interesting childhood stories with Duan Yichen, as well as what he has seen and heard outside in the past few years. When the conversation is in full swing, he has a different topic.
Turning around, he said with a smile, "Sixth brother, I heard that the most mysterious woman in the city, the owner of Yiren Lefang, is now in your house. Why don't you ask her to come out and dance a song to cheer us up?"
Duan Yichen frowned slightly, his hand holding the wine glass tightened secretly, he raised his eyes and smiled seductively, "Second brother's proposal is good," he turned around, "Zhang Yu, go and invite Miss Xiaoxiao."
"Yes, Your Majesty."
Zhang Yu retreated.
It was not long before Xiaoxiao walked into the hall, her clear eyes swept over the two people sitting on the seat, and the corners of her mouth were slightly raised, "Xiaoxiao meets the two princes."
Ever since she walked in, Duan Yunyan's eyes had been locked on her, and his hands were tightly clenched into fists. This face reminded him all the time that he was no longer a complete man. It was ridiculous that his unreserved love was finally replaced by
Such a shame!
Duan Yichen took in all his expressions, pursed his lower lip, and turned his gaze to Xiaoxiao, "Miss Xiaoxiao, I wonder if I and the prince will be lucky enough to appreciate your dancing?"
"Sixth Prince, please forgive me," Xiaoxiao leaned down, neither humble nor overbearing, "Xiaoxiao's dance is only for the people she likes."
"Oh?" Duan Yunyan chuckled and said gently, "Does the girl want to dance for me, or does she want to dance for the Sixth Prince?"
Duan Yichen closed his eyes. Dressed in white, he was as dazzling as his evil face that charmed all living beings.
Xiaoxiao smiled and said nothing, walking lightly towards Duan Yunyan step by step, her fingers playfully caressing his gentle and jade-like face...
Duan Yichen's pupils tightened, and he held the cup in his hand tighter and tighter. He lowered his eyes, raised his head and drank the wine in one gulp.
Xiaoxiao smiled, left Duan Yunyan, and walked towards him again. She took the empty glass in his hand, poured another glass, leaned forward and handed it over, with a smile like a smile, eyes rippling, and she got closer to his ear, her voice full of temptation.
, “You really want me to dance for him?”
He glanced lightly with evil eyes, took the wine from her, slowly brought it to his lips, and took a sip.
Blinking her beautiful eyes, Xiaoxiao stared at him, shook her head with a smile, backed away slowly, and told him with her mouth, "I gave you the opportunity."
Duan Yichen's whole body was shaken, and his eyes became darker.
Without any further hesitation, Xiaoxiao turned around and walked towards Duan Quiyan, "Prince, if you don't give up, Xiaoxiao is willing to dance for you."
Duan Yunyan smiled calmly and said, "It's an honor."
The music gradually started playing, and watching her dancing gracefully in front of Duan Yunyan like a butterfly, he felt as if his heart was being rolled over by a wheel, repeating the pain that made him suffocate. He drank one glass after another of wine,
But the more he drank, the more sober he became. When he looked up, she was smiling like a flower at another man, her evil eyes were tight, and her thin lips were pursed. When her soft body fell into Duan Yunyan's arms, he jumped up.
He stood up, walked over in a few steps, and pulled her out. His chest heaved violently, "Is the prince someone you can touch?"
Without any explanation, he pulled her and walked out.
Duan Yunyan watched all of this quietly, with a sinister and cold arc at the corner of his mouth.
His wrist hurt from his scratching, Xiaoxiao frowned, "Your Majesty, what did Xiaoxiao do wrong?"
"Shut up!"
Duan Yichen had a sullen face until he pulled her to the corner, then turned around and pressed her against the wall. His usually evil and charming eyes were replaced by sullen anger, "What do you want? You are dealing with me.
Are you trying to drive a wedge between us and your second brother? Who are you doing this for? Fourth brother?"
Xiaoxiao looked at him steadily and sneered, "My lord, you are very good at making up stories."
Her indifference made Duan Yichen's anger completely explode, "Do you think I will allow you to do this and not dare to kill you?"
Her red lips raised, showing a hint of ridicule, "Haha, what is there that you dare not do, Your Majesty? If you can give the woman you like to someone else, what else can't you do?"
Duan Yichen paused, and his eyes became bloodthirsty and cruel, "So, you cut off the second brother's lifeblood? Make him a real useless person?"
Xiaoxiao blinked, then stretched out her arm, wrapped it around his neck, and pulled him close to her, "Even if this is the case, will you kill me?"
His brows became tighter and tighter, and his face became more and more ugly, but his actions in the next moment shocked even him.
Duan Yichen lowered his head and kissed her lips fiercely, trying desperately to absorb the fragrance that only belonged to her in his memory. At that moment, he no longer had any thoughts except wanting to possess this woman.
Xiaoxiao didn't struggle and let him kiss her until her lips were a little red and swollen, then he slowly left. Staring at her reddish cheeks, a blue flame ignited in the depths of her evil eyes, "For the sake of my second brother, I
Will kill you."
After that, he turned around decisively.
Xiaoxiao leaned against the wall, half-closed eyes, looking at his back, a lost smile fell on her lips...