Distressed Young Woman Transmigrates: Wangfei Who Defies the Imperial Edict Chapter 220: Investigate (2)

She didn't dare to look back at Yan Chi and Feng Luoxuan's expressions, but Lian Zhe, the ice man, didn't respond at all.

"I'm your face?" Feng Luoxuan's dangerous voice came lightly.

Xiao Yao shuddered, thinking that I dare not accept your original intention. Whoever dares to take the emperor face to face will not know how to die.

Shui Furong, a perverted woman, will really cause her troubles, Xiao Yao replied painfully: "She is talking nonsense, how can I subdue you... No, no, no, a man like you has wronged you so much in front of you."

"All the beautiful men in the world, accepting dozens of face heads to be male favourites? Yao'er, with such a stunning and capable husband as me, you still want to accept face heads, are you worthy of me?" Yan Chi accused her bitterly. Not dedicated to emotion.

Xiao Yao shook again, and was caught by her future husband before she could climb the wall. I'm not willing to replace your man."

Yan Chi nodded with satisfaction: "Well, for the sake of your discernment and understanding of my value, I will forgive you."

"Cut... I thought you were really that good, but you're not. I'll just say it. You can talk about it, but you don't have the courage to act. But the grades are still good. Your husband is very beautiful. My aunt has been in the brothel for more than ten years, and she has never seen such a handsome beauty."

Shui Furong sized Yan Chi from head to toe, and even gave him a wink, but she was surprised to see that he smiled back generously, and there was no disdain for brothel women in his eyes.

Accompanies his wife to a brothel, and when he hears his wife's bold words, he can still frown. He is really not an ordinary person. It can be seen that he is very doting and pampering towards Xiao Yao, and he doesn't care about Xiao Yao's peculiar behavior style at all. This stinky girl stepped on **** luck.

"He's my fiancé, don't look at him as good-looking, in fact, there's a lot of bad water in his stomach!" Xiao Yao approached Shui Furong and whispered.

Yan Chi over there smiled: "I heard it all. Since Yao'er wants to speak ill of me, how can you let me listen."

"If you can't hear who I'm talking to, I just want you to hear it on purpose."