Quick wear: the host is really floating

Chapter 441 Xuanwu Prodigal Daughter 85
The boss of Baihualou looked terrified, and was about to speak to persuade Jiang Ce, but heard a sweet voice coming from the door:

"Who doesn't want to die, who in the middle of the day is so bold and dares to make our Princess Fu'an angry?"

Everyone searched for their reputation, and at a glance, they saw a woman stepping into the front of Baihualou. The woman came against the light, dressed in red makeup, with a jade pendant of eight treasures and nine dragons hanging on her waist, and her black hair stood up high with a golden crown. A full-colored and beautiful ruby ​​was hung on the back side, and the gemstone pendant collided slowly with her steps, making a soft lingling sound.

Fu An naturally knew who the voice was, and her complexion became even uglier. Before the woman came over, she caught off guard and grabbed the sleeve of the man beside her, "It's nothing."

When Xue Zhi walked in and saw Fu An's movements, her face turned cold instantly. She stopped where she was and slightly curled her lips, but the smile on her face was cold.

Standing there, she slightly raised her eyebrows, a sense of oppression rushed over her face, making the people around her a little breathless, as if she could feel her anger from thousands of miles away.

Qingzhu stood in the crowd and looked at the dazzling woman, the gentle smile on her face finally put away.

He looked at her with fascination, just like a mortal looking up to a god, he could only look up from a distance, and didn't dare to approach her at all.

Xiaoyu stood behind Xue Zhi and frowned lightly, she whispered, "Miss, I can't."

Xue Zhi turned his head and glanced at her, the corners of his lips twitched slightly, she knew that Xiaoyu was trying to say that she could not offend Princess Fu'an, she lowered her eyes slightly, her eyes fell on Jiang Ce's arm who was being held by Fu'an, her eyes turned cold .

People are being bullied to the top, and there is nothing they can do.

She stood there and looked at them, her voice was still sweet, but with a touch of bloodthirsty and coldness, "let go of your dirty hands."

Jiang Ce suddenly looked up at Xue Zhi.

The people in the lobby also looked at her one after another, most of them looked at Xue Zhi in disbelief.

How dare she...

Even if she is the prime minister's daughter, how dare she speak to the princess like that.

"...You, what did you say?" Fu'an looked at Xue Zhi in astonishment, and said without realizing it.

She has never liked Xue Zhi, and the two of them have been fighting openly and secretly over the years, but just like Xue Zhi calling out "our Princess Fu'an" just after entering the door, the two of them have a very tacit understanding and are very harmonious on the surface.

Fu'an never expected that Xue Zhi would dare to speak to her like this in front of so many people.

"I said, let go of your hand, that's mine." Xue Zhi stood there looking at them, the light coming in from the gate of Baihualou cast a layer of cold white light on her body, making her The whole person looks cooler.

She is obviously dressed in red, but why her temperament is cold, no one knows.

Jiang Ce was grabbed by the sleeve, and he and Fu An stood there staring blankly at Xue Zhi, not knowing what to say for a while.

[Ding——Jiang Ce's favorability degree +15, the current total favorability degree is 20.]
As soon as Xue Zhi saw Fu An grabbing Jiang Ce's sleeve, she was already half-dead with anger, so at this time, her favorite system prompt didn't calm her down.

Fu An froze in place for a moment, then looked at Xue Zhibing's cold face and said, "Ah Zhi, you have to talk about everything first, first come first, first come first, as I said just now, let this young master accompany me tonight, I'm the first to Said, he has to belong to me today."

Xue Zhi looked at her steadfastly, already on the verge of rage.

Fu'an likes to see Xue Zhi angry the most. Seeing Xue Zhi, she suddenly squinted her eyes and smiled, "If you like him, come early tomorrow, today is not enough."

(End of this chapter)