Chapter 2153 Vest: Meet
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Yi Wu Er Bai
Yan Xuefeng opened the fan and fanned, "This is the first time for everyone, don't be so nervous."
Su Bei responded with a pair of peach-blossom eyes, "I don't know what song His Highness Xian Wang wants to listen to?"
Yan Xuefeng waved his hand, "I don't like listening to music, I just want to see beauties."
Su Bei pressed the corner of his mouth, "His Royal Highness Xian really loves to joke."
Yan Xuefeng spread his hands, "How could it be a joke? Didn't Miss Su Su hear about it? This king is an idiot and has no ink. He doesn't know these elegant things, but he can appreciate beauties."
Su Bei smiled, "But I can't do nothing, can I?"
Yan Xuefeng suddenly leaned closer to Su Bei, feeling a little oppressive.
If Youqin hadn't stopped him in the middle, Su Bei would have thought he was going to do something.
Yan Xuefeng laughed softly, "I wonder if Miss Susu has any ointment here?"
Su Bei tilted his head, "I don't know which kind His Royal Highness Xian Wang wants?"
Yan Xuefeng waved his hand, "Forget it, it might not work as well as mine."
Then he took out a small porcelain pot from his cuff, "Put your feet out."
Su Bei didn't move, "His Royal Highness, isn't this bad?"
Yan Xuefeng supported his arms, "Why, do you think this king is easy to talk to?"
Su Bei shook his head, "That's not what I meant, the little girl is a showman but not a girl."
Yan Xuefeng smiled again, "It's just to let you stretch your feet, but I won't force you to do anything."
Su Bei still didn't move, lowered his eyebrows and said: "His Royal Highness, please don't embarrass me."
In fact, Yan Xuefeng is not a person with a hot face and a cold butt, but the red marks on Miss Su Su's feet always flashed in his head, which really scratched his heart.
He simply reached out, grabbed Su Bei's ankle from below, and forcibly pulled Su Bei's foot out.
Su Bei stopped struggling, and sighed, "Could it be that His Highness Xian Wang treats your beauties like this."
Yan Xuefeng paused slightly, but that was really not the case.
He appreciates beauties, he simply appreciates beauties, but he never touches those.
He looked at the hand that was still holding Su Bei's ankle, and smiled himself, "Could it be that Miss Su Su is jealous?"
The cool ointment was spread on Su Bei's skin, and it seemed that the place where the flower branch had just touched did not hurt so much.
Su Bei said calmly, "There's no jealousy here, so why would anyone be jealous?"
Yan Xuefeng stroked Su Bei's ankle, "Then I wonder if Miss Su Su has any idea of becoming one of the beauties in my backyard?"
Su Bei replied: "Of course I don't want to. I am the most special one here. If I enter the prince's backyard, I must become the most ordinary one."
Yan Xuefeng really wanted to say that Miss Susu's appearance would be unmatched even in his backyard.
Especially those peach blossom eyes, which always make his heart itch.
But Yan Xuefeng smiled and said: "That's right, Miss Susu is so proud, how could she be willing to be trapped in a small courtyard?"
As he said that, he pondered for a while, "How about this king redeeming Miss Susu?"
Su Bei shook his head, "Thank you, my lord, for your kindness. I'm just drunk and dreaming, and it's impossible to let me go. My lord has seen the money I made today."
A word flashed through Yan Xuefeng's mind, money tree.
He also knows how much that drunken mother loves money, which is really a pity.
Yan Xuefeng said again: "Then next time Miss Susu is willing to order a little bit of me?"
Su Bei responded with a pair of peach-blossom eyes, "I don't know what song His Highness Xian Wang wants to listen to?"
Yan Xuefeng waved his hand, "I don't like listening to music, I just want to see beauties."
Su Bei pressed the corner of his mouth, "His Royal Highness Xian really loves to joke."
Yan Xuefeng spread his hands, "How could it be a joke? Didn't Miss Su Su hear about it? This king is an idiot and has no ink. He doesn't know these elegant things, but he can appreciate beauties."
Su Bei smiled, "But I can't do nothing, can I?"
Yan Xuefeng suddenly leaned closer to Su Bei, feeling a little oppressive.
If Youqin hadn't stopped him in the middle, Su Bei would have thought he was going to do something.
Yan Xuefeng laughed softly, "I wonder if Miss Susu has any ointment here?"
Su Bei tilted his head, "I don't know which kind His Royal Highness Xian Wang wants?"
Yan Xuefeng waved his hand, "Forget it, it might not work as well as mine."
Then he took out a small porcelain pot from his cuff, "Put your feet out."
Su Bei didn't move, "His Royal Highness, isn't this bad?"
Yan Xuefeng supported his arms, "Why, do you think this king is easy to talk to?"
Su Bei shook his head, "That's not what I meant, the little girl is a showman but not a girl."
Yan Xuefeng smiled again, "It's just to let you stretch your feet, but I won't force you to do anything."
Su Bei still didn't move, lowered his eyebrows and said: "His Royal Highness, please don't embarrass me."
In fact, Yan Xuefeng is not a person with a hot face and a cold butt, but the red marks on Miss Su Su's feet always flashed in his head, which really scratched his heart.
He simply reached out, grabbed Su Bei's ankle from below, and forcibly pulled Su Bei's foot out.
Su Bei stopped struggling, and sighed, "Could it be that His Highness Xian Wang treats your beauties like this."
Yan Xuefeng paused slightly, but that was really not the case.
He appreciates beauties, he simply appreciates beauties, but he never touches those.
He looked at the hand that was still holding Su Bei's ankle, and smiled himself, "Could it be that Miss Su Su is jealous?"
The cool ointment was spread on Su Bei's skin, and it seemed that the place where the flower branch had just touched did not hurt so much.
Su Bei said calmly, "There's no jealousy here, so why would anyone be jealous?"
Yan Xuefeng stroked Su Bei's ankle, "Then I wonder if Miss Su Su has any idea of becoming one of the beauties in my backyard?"
Su Bei replied: "Of course I don't want to. I am the most special one here. If I enter the prince's backyard, I must become the most ordinary one."
Yan Xuefeng really wanted to say that Miss Susu's appearance would be unmatched even in his backyard.
Especially those peach blossom eyes, which always make his heart itch.
But Yan Xuefeng smiled and said: "That's right, Miss Susu is so proud, how could she be willing to be trapped in a small courtyard?"
As he said that, he pondered for a while, "How about this king redeeming Miss Susu?"
Su Bei shook his head, "Thank you, my lord, for your kindness. I'm just drunk and dreaming, and it's impossible to let me go. My lord has seen the money I made today."
A word flashed through Yan Xuefeng's mind, money tree.
He also knows how much that drunken mother loves money, which is really a pity.
Yan Xuefeng said again: "Then next time Miss Susu is willing to order a little bit of me?"
