Distressed Young Woman Transmigrates: Wangfei Who Defies the Imperial Edict Chapter 116: Leaving the palace (3)
Xiao Yao was out of breath and ran for several streets, being chased by handsome guys is not fun at all, why does she always encounter this kind of pervert who has higher martial arts than herself.
The rally finally came to an end at the intersection, because Xiao Yao looked back to see if the handsome guy had caught up with him, and ended up bumping headfirst into a cart of fruit.
The handsome guy calmly grabbed her by the collar, and pulled her up, who was as tired as a dead fish, "Dare to plot against Ben...young master."
"You, you..." Xiao Yao pointed at him bitterly, annoyed, "Do you have to chase me for a few blocks for a bag of pancakes?"
The handsome guy pulled the cake back from her hand, saw her gritted teeth, his eyes flashed, and he threatened her: "You have reason to steal my things? Do you want me to send you to the government."
"Master, please spare me!" Xiao Yao softened immediately, if the emperor found out that the dignified princess was dragged to the government, he would kill himself.
The handsome guy secretly laughed when he saw her doggy appearance, and he didn't intend to embarrass her, but he couldn't help frustrating her when he saw how cunning this woman was.
"Forget it, because you are a woman, I will forgive you."
"Thank you, sir, you really have a sharp eye, you've seen it all." Xiao Yao thought to himself that this person had good eyesight, and he had disguised himself as a man before, so he hadn't made any mistakes.
"You forgot to plug your ears." The handsome guy reminded her.
Oh, that's how it is, I haven't been out for a long time, and I even forgot the basic common sense.
Farewell to the hateful handsome guy, and when she was thinking about where to go, she suddenly remembered that she hadn't been out of the palace for a month, and she had to deal with her private business. Xiao Yao turned into an alley at the end of Suzaku Street in the south of the city, turned east and west, walked through the simple and clean stone alleys, and came to a house that was neither big nor small, neither luxurious nor shabby.
Knocked on the copper ring on the door a few times, and a little girl in plain clothes came to open the door.
The red walls and green tiles are quaint and simple, and the water pavilions and terraces are exquisite and freehand.
This house looks like an ordinary businessman's house from the outside, but there is actually a universe inside. Once you enter the door, you will feel that you have entered a quiet and peerless fairyland. It is the season of falling flowers.
Every flower and tree here are precious and rare species, not to mention the things arranged in the rooms and corridors, in short, this is an elegant gold-selling cave.