Chapter Twenty-Three: Aren't You Afraid?
"Oh, I see......"
Chen Xue'er looked at Xuan Mobao with a meaningful expression, and then there was a touch of contempt and disdain.
"Sister Li, if you want me to say, that Xuan Mobao is really shameless, and he can't change that virtue even if he looks good."
"Don't say that, she should also want to marry into the East Palace, although ...... She had only taken in a few men a month ago. ”
Fan Li's soft voice looked at Xuan Mobao with a touch of pity and seriousness, and a different color flashed in his eyes.
Xuan Mobao narrowed his eyes slightly, looking at Fan Li not far away, naturally he didn't know what they were talking about.
It's just that the little attendant next to him has a look of disdain and disdain, no matter how you look at it, it's unpleasant.
"Let's go, go and say hello to the future princess-to-be."
Xuan Mobao blinked his eyes gently, looking warm, and he looked even more delicate.
"Miss, aren't you afraid of His Royal Highness the Crown Prince......"
Xuezhu wanted to say something, but saw that Xuan Mobao took the lead and could only follow.
"Hello, two young ladies, are you out shopping?"
Xuan Mobao looked frivolous, and his tone was a little casual and calm.
Xuan Mobao, Fan Li and Chen Xue'er, who suddenly came over to greet him, were all a little stunned.
"The folk girl Fan Li has seen the county lord of Moyu."
Fan Li, who was the first to react, could only bend his knees and salute her.
Xuan Mobao raised his eyebrows, looked at Fan Li, looked at him from top to bottom, and there was a certain light flashing at the bottom of his eyes, which made people panic.
"Hey, Xuan Mobao, what are you doing here? Do we know you well? ”
As soon as Chen Xue'er saw Xuan Mobao, she instinctively spoke, and her tone was very unkind and impatient.
"Huh!"
Xuan Mobao couldn't help but snort coldly when he heard this, and shook his head helplessly, "This girl, do you know who I am?" What is the identity? ”
"Of course Miss Ben knows......"
"Xue'er, I haven't seen Lord Moyu yet."
Chen Xue'er was about to speak back, but Fan Li on the side hurriedly pulled her and reminded her in a low voice.
"Why should I ......?"
Chen Xue'er instinctively retorted, but when she raised her eyes, she touched the indifference and sternness at the bottom of Fan Li's eyes, and instantly woke up.
"Xue'er has seen Lord Moyu."
Reluctantly, he shouted a sentence, and his whole face was full of embarrassment and anger.
"That's right, you see, look at how much the future prospective princess will go to the road, and see the lord of this county saluting obediently, do you know?"
Xuan Mobao patted Chen Xue'er's face gently, but his fingers slashed across Chen Xue'er's face with a little strength.
“……”
Chen Xue'er was about to say something, but Xuan Mobao narrowed her eyes slightly, and a cold light was refracted from the bottom of her eyes, which made her shrink a little.
"Know...... Know...... Got it. ”
"Good."
Xuan Mobao gently withdrew his hand and touched his fingers slowly, "I heard that the prince proposed to Shangshu Mansion a while ago?" ”
As soon as these words came out, Fan Li and Chen Xue'er couldn't help but stiffen their bodies.
"You...... You ......"
Chen Xue'er looked at Xuan Mobao, her eyes flashed with anger and unwillingness, but she was dragged fiercely by Fan Li on the side.
"Yes, don't be angry, Minnu...... Folk Girl ...... The people's daughter is also helpless, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince sincerely came to the door, and asked to marry five times, and the people's daughter ...... The folk girls did not dare to disobey. ”
Fan Li looked distressed and helpless, and the look on his face made people can't help but feel pity.
On the contrary, who is Xuan Mobao? A person who came from the 21st century, what kind of palace fighting drama, house fighting drama, power plot drama, I don't know how much I have watched, how can I not know Fan Li's pretense at this time.
On the surface, he looked helpless and distressed, and his eyes flashed with a smug light......
It's really unabashed.