Quickly wear the heartthrob: Peach Blossom Beauty Fululai

If Immortal Lord Lingxiao helps that stupid woman, she will be rude to him.

As for how to be rude?

Since she couldn't beat him, she just... threw the teapot at him and splashed the tea on his face!

When she went upstairs angrily, He Yixuan took the initiative to wave at her and even pulled out a stool for her. His voice was as cold as ever, "Sit here."

The elegant lady's jaw almost dropped when she saw this.

When has Immortal Lord Lingxiao ever been so humble to a woman?

She turned to look at Shen Qingjiao, and the moment she saw the other person's face clearly, the angry expression froze on her face.

What a beautiful girl.

Her skin is as white as snow, her lips are red without any makeup, her eyes are watery, and her black hair is like brocade. She looks like a fairy who has come down to earth, and her smile is brighter than the stars.

Shen Qingjiao suddenly felt a burning gaze beside her. She turned around and found that the elegant woman at the opposite table was staring at her in amazement with an unclear expression.

"Why aren't you coming over yet?" There was a hint of impatience in He Yixuan's voice.

Shen Qingjiao turned her head, squinted her eyes and looked him up and down for a while, then raised her head slightly, her voice sounding a little arrogant.

"If you have something to say, please speak quickly. I'm very busy."

Hearing this, the man raised his eyes and glanced at her calmly, then opened his thin lips and said, "I ordered the special dishes here for you, including baked pigeon with safflower sauce, crispy deep-sea yellow croaker rolls, and dried blood bird's nest with scallops."

Just by hearing the name of the dish, one knew that it would taste good. Shen Qingjiao's bright little face immediately radiated a bright glow, and the word "desire" was written all over her face.

"But," the man ignored her enthusiastic eyes, "since you are so busy, you should go back first. I will eat these dishes by myself."

Shen Qingjiao pouted her pink lips and looked at him pitifully, "I was wrong, please forgive me this time."

The man remained indifferent and didn't seem to take her words to heart.

For the sake of delicious food, Shen Qingjiao went all out, racking her brains to think of all the words to praise it, and said with great emotion,

"You are upright but not arrogant, elegant but not flashy. Your speech and behavior are like the breeze in the bamboo forest."

"He is like a banished immortal, making people dare not blaspheme. His voice is clear and cold, striking the heart directly."

"Your sword energy spans thirty thousand miles, and the cold light of your sword is like frost and snow."

……

Only when her saliva was almost dried up did He Yixuan become a little warmer and no longer as cold as ice.

He said calmly, "Sit down and eat."

Shen Qingjiao sat down with a smile, and her bright eyes scanned the dishes in front of her again and again, hesitating which one to eat first.

Unexpectedly, this time the man personally served her a bowl of rice and put a lot of dishes in the empty bowl.

Shen Qingjiao was a little flattered. After thanking her, she began to savor the food carefully.

The pigeon meat is tender and delicious, and the yellow croaker rolls are crispy and refreshing, truly a delicacy.

"Would you like some more sugar water?" He Yixuan asked calmly.

Although Shen Qingjiao still wanted to eat, she thought about it and waved her hand to refuse, "No, I ate a lot of meat today. I can't eat sweets anymore. It's not good for my health."

He Yixuan nodded and poured her a cup of tea.

Princess Zhuyue at the table next to her was stunned.

In this world, Immortal Lord Lingxiao is the most gifted person.

He is a Nascent Soul cultivator who is only 23 years old, the eldest son of a large cultivation family, and the direct disciple of the head of the Tianyan Sect.

With such a prominent status, no woman has ever been able to say "no" to Lingxiao Xianjun.

If it were someone else, let alone sugar water, even if Immortal Lord Lingxiao asked them to eat sewage, some people would probably do it regardless of their own safety.

And this person actually dared to reject his proposal. Even so, Immortal Lord Lingxiao was not angry.

The young eunuch whispered, "Princess, that is the second young lady of the Shen family."

Princess Zhuyue was even more surprised.

She had heard that the second young lady of the Shen family had a useless physique, was unable to practice, and developed a humble character.

But now it seems that Miss Shen is smart and lively, which shows that the rumors are false.

Little stars began to appear in her eyes. This girl is pretty and has personality. She is so cool!

After Shen Qingjiao had eaten her fill, He Yixuan got up and left with her.

When he passed by Princess Zhuyue, his eyes were as cold as a frozen pond, and he frowned in disdain.

"Princess Zhuyue, please observe the etiquette of the saints. Do not look at, listen to, say or do anything that is not proper."

The others were all stunned and didn't understand what this meant.

Princess Zhuyue understood that this man was not happy with her staring at Miss Shen Er all the time.

In the past, she would have obeyed his orders.

But this time it's different.

She suddenly felt that the cold and immortal Lingxiao Immortal Lord was no match for the charming and lively Second Miss Shen.

Shen Qingjiao didn't feel much about what this man said.

As for Lingxiao Xianjun, who has always hated women, it is normal for him to say this.

Although she was sitting with her back to Princess Zhuyue, she couldn't see what Princess Zhuyue was doing.

However, given Lingxiao Xianjun's outstanding appearance like a banished immortal, it was probably because Princess Zhuyue kept staring at him, which made him annoyed, so he warned Princess Zhuyue.

As soon as the two men walked out of the tavern, someone immediately brought a carriage to the door.

He Yixuan looked at Shen Qingjiao with a cold gaze, "I still have things to do, so I'll take you back to Prince Shen's Mansion first."

Shen Qingjiao suddenly thought of something and a flattering smile appeared on her face.

"Brother, can you take me to Mr. Chen's house in the eastern suburbs?"

"Mr. Chen's house? What are you doing there?"

Shen Qingjiao then told him that Mr. Chen was Scarface's boss.

"I just want to check out Mr. Chen's ability and see if it would be convenient for me to make friends with him." She smiled faintly.

"Friend?" He Yixuan raised his eyebrows slightly and said directly, "You want to see if he can become your money bag?"

Shen Qingjiao giggled, "Brother understands me the best."

"It just so happens that I received a mission from my master," He Yixuan's face darkened, "Master asked me to investigate Mr. Chen's family. There is a tip-off that he is colluding with evil cultivators."

Shen Qingjiao looked shocked, "Evil cultivator?"

This Mr. Chen is really a playboy. He even dares to collude with evil practitioners. Isn't he afraid of losing his life?

However, if Immortal Lord Lingxiao wanted to go, she had to go too, and the two of them happened to be going the same way.

"Then let's go together?" Shen Qingjiao had a bright smile on her face and a sweet and innocent voice.

He Yixuan pondered for a moment, then nodded and said, "I can take you there, but you must follow my instructions and cannot leave my sight."

Shen Qingjiao agreed immediately.

The carriage headed east.

Gradually we moved away from the downtown area and came to a path rarely traveled by people.

In the car, the two of them were clearly separated. Shen Qingjiao was dozing on the pillow on the left, while He Yixuan was leaning on the jade chair on the right, flipping through a book casually in his hands.

Suddenly, the carriage came to a sudden stop.

Shen Qingjiao flipped over and couldn't control herself from falling into the man's arms.

The man showed a rare panic on his face. He quickly used the book in his hand to block her tumbling body and shouted angrily, "What happened?"

The secret guard hurriedly reported, "Master, someone rushed to the road and frightened the horses. I am incompetent. Please punish me."

He Yixuan lifted the car curtain and was about to jump out. Shen Qingjiao, who was keen on watching the show, also wanted to get out, but received a warning look from He Yixuan.

"Go back, don't get off the car!"

"Oh fine."

Shen Qingjiao could only return to the car in a depressed mood.

He then lifted the curtain, poked his little head out, and looked out with curiosity.

Outside, a weak young woman was half-kneeling on the ground, supporting a frail man beside her, begging He Yixuan desperately.

"My husband is ill. Please show mercy and give us an elixir. I will be grateful."

"If it weren't for the situation, we really don't want to trouble you, Immortal Lord."

"It's just that my husband's illness is really strange. He has taken a lot of medicine, but he still can't get better. His condition is getting worse day by day."

He Yixuan looked down at her with a cold look in his eyes, "You seem to care about him a lot?"

The young woman had tears in her eyes, "I am willing to do anything for my husband."

"What a false promise and nonsense!" He Yixuan's expression suddenly turned cold, and invisible waves spread out with him as the center.

"Certainly!"

Following his angry shout, the young woman was horrified to find her body was restrained and unable to move.

"My Lord, what are you doing? Are you attracted to me? But I've already been betrothed to you..."

He Yixuan snorted coldly, raised his hand casually, and slapped her in the face with his spiritual power.

There was a snap.

A bright red palm print suddenly appeared on the young woman's face, and half of her face was swollen.