"Why are you whispering? He is not afraid of embarrassment in Chiyang Kingdom, but we in Northern Xinjiang are not afraid of him. What's more, the prince who dares not even see anyone is probably ugly and has a pockmarked face!"
The woman's voice was so powerful that it penetrated the thin walls of the elegant room in Zuixiang Building.
Xuan Beimo raised his eyebrows, and the waiter beside him asked, "Sir, how about I change you to a private room?"
"Xiao Er, are you in the realm of Chiyang? Do you allow people to talk about your prince?" Xuan Beimo was very unhappy, although he didn't want to argue with women.
Upon hearing this, the waiter immediately put on a bitter smile on his face, "|Sir, you see, I am just a busboy. I don't dare to drive away customers..."
Just as Xuan Beimo was about to refute and educate the waiter on his patriotic attitude, the two women in the private room next to him said a few more words.
"Do you think there is something wrong with the prince of Chiyang? I heard that he seems to like men, but I don't know whether it is true or not!?" The woman who complained just now continued to complain without any thought.
"Master, this slave has heard of it too, but Chiyang and Liuyue are on good terms, and I heard that Chiyang's crown prince is comparable to Liuyue's Emperor Qihu... maybe..." Maybe he also has the appearance of a dragon among men.
"Okay, Xiaocui, don't speak for that bitch man. In fact, I'm pretty good myself, right? Father just wants to send me out!" Someone continued to live and die...
Xuan Beimo's face turned from unhappy to dark. The waiter looked at him with trembling eyes. This man knew he was a noble person when he came in. He looked unhappy and looked like he was about to pee with fear. This... this is
Is the legendary king domineering?
He has gone from being pockmarked and sick to being a good man and a bitch? If he allows this woman to slander him, wouldn't Xuan Beimo be too unmanly?
"Girl, do you know that this is the realm of Chiyang, so just saying these words to you can convict you of being disrespectful?" Xuan Beimo's voice revealed a bit of arrogance and coldness, even
A little bit of murderous intent.
Although he really didn't want to argue with a woman, he couldn't bear it when he thought about his preference for men. He was absolutely normal, okay? The only time he seemed to be flirting with Nightwing in Falcon...
"What? Isn't what I said the truth?" The woman in Yajian over there did not give in, nor did she flinch because of the killing intent and dissatisfaction in Xuan Beimo's voice.
Xuan Beimo became interested. What kind of woman is not elegant and graceful at home? How about talking loudly about a man, and confronting him so recklessly, it seems... in his impression, only the moon-loving Du Yi
clear……
Thinking like this, Xuan Beimo became interested in the woman in the room next door. He didn't know what a woman who spoke so aggressively and without scruple looked like... (Sure enough, men are animals that think in the lower body...)
Xuan Beimo stepped out of his own private room and entered the private room next door.
As soon as the door opened, a woman's profile came into Xuan Beimo's eyes.
The long eyelashes are like a small fan hanging down densely, matching a pair of slightly upward almond eyes. At this moment, the woman is dressed in Northern Xinjiang, just pink riding boots paired with a tailored waistcoat and bloomer boot pants, and there are also
With a sword lying there, he looks even more heroic.
It has to be said that such a dress and such a woman are as attractive as the stars in the sky to Xuan Beimo, who is used to seeing warblers, swallows, red and white flowers, and the sky and the earth are not on the same level at all.
In other words, Xuan Beimo was absolutely shocked.
"How brave you are to break in without permission!" | The maid next to her was unceremonious. The sword in her hand had been unsheathed and pointed directly at Xuan Beimo. "Why are you so quiet? His Chiyang country is not afraid of embarrassment, and we in Northern Xinjiang are not afraid of embarrassment."
I'm afraid that he won't succeed, not to mention that the prince, who doesn't even dare to see anyone, is probably full of pockmarks and is ugly!"
The woman's voice was so powerful that it penetrated the thin walls of the elegant room in Zuixiang Building.
Xuan Beimo raised his eyebrows, and the waiter beside him asked, "Sir, how about I change you to a private room?"
"Xiao Er, are you in the realm of Chiyang? Do you allow people to talk about your prince?" Xuan Beimo was very unhappy, although he didn't want to argue with women.
Upon hearing this, the waiter immediately put on a bitter smile on his face, "|Sir, you see, I am just a busboy. I don't dare to drive away customers..."
Just as Xuan Beimo was about to refute and educate the waiter on his patriotic attitude, the two women in the private room next to him said a few more words.
"Do you think there is something wrong with the prince of Chiyang? I heard that he seems to like men, but I don't know whether it is true or not!?" The woman who complained just now continued to complain without any thought.
"Master, this slave has heard of it too, but Chiyang and Liuyue are on good terms, and I heard that Chiyang's crown prince is comparable to Liuyue's Emperor Qihu... maybe..." Maybe he also has the appearance of a dragon among men.
"Okay, Xiaocui, don't speak for that bitch man. In fact, I'm pretty good myself, right? Father just wants to send me out!" Someone continued to live and die...
Xuan Beimo's face turned from unhappy to dark. The waiter looked at him with trembling eyes. This man knew he was a noble person when he came in. He looked unhappy and looked like he was about to pee with fear. This... this is
Is the legendary king domineering?
He has gone from being pockmarked and sick to being a good man and a bitch? If he allows this woman to slander him, wouldn't Xuan Beimo be too unmanly?
"Girl, do you know that this is the realm of Chiyang, so just saying these words to you can convict you of being disrespectful?" Xuan Beimo's voice revealed a bit of arrogance and coldness, even
A little bit of murderous intent.
Although he really didn't want to argue with a woman, he couldn't bear it when he thought about his preference for men. He was absolutely normal, okay? The only time he seemed to be flirting with Nightwing in Falcon...
"What? Isn't what I said the truth?" The woman in Yajian over there did not give in, nor did she flinch because of the killing intent and dissatisfaction in Xuan Beimo's voice.
Xuan Beimo became interested. What kind of woman is not elegant and graceful at home? How about talking loudly about a man, and confronting him so recklessly, it seems... in his impression, only the moon-loving Du Yi
clear……
Thinking like this, Xuan Beimo became interested in the woman in the room next door. He didn't know what a woman who spoke so aggressively and without scruple looked like... (Sure enough, men are animals that think in the lower body...)
Xuan Beimo stepped out of his own private room and entered the private room next door.
As soon as the door opened, a woman's profile came into Xuan Beimo's eyes.
The long eyelashes are like a small fan hanging down densely, matching a pair of slightly upward almond eyes. At this moment, the woman is dressed in Northern Xinjiang, just pink riding boots paired with a tailored waistcoat and bloomer boot pants, and there are also
With a sword lying there, he looks even more heroic.
It has to be said that such a dress and such a woman are as attractive as the stars in the sky to Xuan Beimo, who is used to seeing warblers, swallows, red and white flowers, and the sky and the earth are not on the same level at all.
In other words, Xuan Beimo was absolutely shocked.
"How brave you are to break in without permission!" | The maid beside him was rude, the sword in her hand was unsheathed and pointed directly at Xuan Beimo.