Distressed Young Woman Transmigrates: Wangfei Who Defies the Imperial Edict Chapter 227: It’s him again (3)

Xiao Yao groaned and leaned on the carriage: "I stayed there well, but you came to make trouble. I came with my friends, so be safe." Naturally, Xiao Yao would not tell him the purpose of coming to the brothel. .

Xie Xuancheng lazily sat beside her, and said bluntly: "Your friend doesn't need to look to know that he is not a good person. He actually took you, a girl, to a brothel. There is something wrong with his mind."

Dare to accuse the emperor and the princes of their brains, but they can only say that the ignorant are fearless, Xiao Yao shrugged and didn't care about him.

"By the way, little girl, why did you come to Luzhou?"

Xiao Yao replied fluently according to the prepared excuse: "To visit relatives in Lingzhou, and stay here for a while."

Xie Xuansheng's eyes sparkled, and he asked again: "When will you return to Beijing?"

Xiao Yao glanced at him vigilantly, raised his chin: "Why, prying into my privacy, what are your plans?"

Xie Xuancheng froze for a moment, rubbed his chin, and gave her a smirk: "Guess what my intentions are? A handsome unmarried son cares about a lonely and bullied boudoir lady. What do you think I can have?" Attempt?"

Xiao Yao didn't expect him to be so blunt. If Miss Gu heard this kind of teasing, she would be blushing with shame. Unfortunately, she, a modern person who has experienced many nasty words, didn't feel anything.

She blinked a pair of shining eyes, surprised: "Why, you fell in love with me?"

"Don't you know what shyness is?"

Xie Xuancheng felt very frustrated, the girl's reaction was always unexpected, and his coquettish teasing had no effect at all.

"Why are you ashamed of you? It's not the first day you know me. You used to always say that I'm not like a lady, I'm not educated."

"Little girl, I'm going back to Beichao in more than a month, and I don't know when I'll be back." Xie Xuancheng's eyes gradually softened, and his obsidian-like eyes reflected a strange splendor. He sat opposite Xiao Yao, just like that. Stared at her all the time.

Xiao Yao sensed his strangeness, and met his soft and heart-warming eyes, which contained her unbelievable vague feelings, like a small flame that had just been lit, exuding a scorching but warm light.

She withdrew her gaze, not daring to investigate any further, pretending to be ignorant.