Go Through My Demon Host

Chapter 2247: White Moonlight on the Heart of the Tyrant (37)

  Chapter 2247 The tyrant's heart is white moonlight (37)

"Is Young Master Yu fearless for those who don't know?" Chu Huai's lips provoke a cold smile, his slender and beautiful fingers gently drew a strand of ink from the snow-clothed boy, his eyes full of evil, and his voice casual: " Did I not punish you, or do you think you have this capital?"

   "If your majesty is angry, you can punish it." The white-dyed voice is very weak, and the mood is weak, like ice and snow on the edge of a cliff.

   Chu Huai met her gaze, no light and shadow could be seen from the dark eyes.

finally,

   Angrily, he threw away the young man's hand that held him, and sneered, "If Mr. Yu likes it, please accompany him."

  The twelve princesses blinked and stared at the two people, the smiles on their faces were innocent and they didn't know what they were thinking. A lunch was used up in a delicate atmosphere,

   Chu Huai slowly wiped his lips with a handkerchief, and then glanced at Dye Bai nonchalantly, then stood up and shook the jade pendant on his waist slightly.

  The young emperor walked a few steps outside, and when he saw no one behind him, he turned around coldly and twitched his lips, "Who is Yu Gongzi waiting for?"

  Ranbai raised her delicate eyebrows, chuckled lightly, straightened up and walked forward.

   Chu Huai snorted coldly, and then walked out.

  The eleventh little prince blinked in confusion.

  Yu Gongzi... isn’t he his Taifu?

  Then why did you leave with the emperor brother?

   "Hey, what is the relationship between the emperor's brother and Yu's son?" The twelfth princess smiled close, looked at the two people's back with curiosity, blinked Bazaba's long curly eyelashes, and asked gossiping.

  The eleventh prince shook his head, and replied seriously: "I don't know."

  Oh twelve, and said nothing.

   "Where are you going?" Ran Bai looked at Chu Huai and asked.

   Hearing Ranbai’s questioning, Chu Huai looked sideways and glanced at her meaningfully. The smile on the corners of his lips was a little subtle. He lowered his voice and smiled evilly: "Take you to a fun place."

  Young Master Xueyi's expression is light.

   "You'll know when you go." Chu Huai's eyes were deep and lazy, and those who turned sideways were full of evil spirits, and his always beautiful eyebrows were hidden in the afterglow of the sun, and he was not delicate like an individual.

  White dyed eyes paused on him for two seconds, and he gave a faint hum.

but--

  "Why didn't Mr. Yu go in?" Chu Huai turned around and looked at the still snow-clothed boy, with the tip of his tongue pressed against his upper jaw, and his long eyelashes covering the interesting smile under his eyes, he asked slowly.

   "Your Majesty is here?" Ran Bai looked cold, she held the young emperor's cold and beautiful shoulder line with one hand, and whispered, "Is it interesting?"

   Chu Huai tilted his head and smiled suddenly, "Master Yu has always been clean and self-conscious, and has been away from the capital for a year. I am afraid that he has never been here."

   "It doesn't matter, I will take you in and have a look."

  The largest Yixianyuan in the capital,

  Even in the daytime,

  There are a large group of girls standing on the second floor of Yixianyuan, waving handkerchiefs at pedestrians walking on the road.

  Have never entered, the air has been filled with a strong smell of rouge gouache.

  He didn't wait for Ranbai to speak, and Chu Huai had already brought people in.

  The interior of Yixianyuan is extravagant and decadent. Women's laughter and men's molesting are conflated, like a paradise on earth.

"Oh, two masters are here..." The mother who founded Yixianyuan saw the figures of the two teenagers who walked in, and her eyes lighted up. These two seemed to have noble temperament, and they might have sneaked out of it. Young master, maybe you can make a big fortune.

  With this kind of psychology, the man walked over with a smile, the thick foundation smeared on her face accompanied her twisting and twisting posture, and it dropped a little.

  (End of this chapter)

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