Chapter 9
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However, the expected sound of a heavy object falling to the ground did not ring out. Instead, there was a cry for help.
"Aiya, Big Brother, save me!"
The panicked voice was trembling with fear. It was the voice of the second prince, Xuanyuan Jing!
Everyone looked up at the top of the restaurant, and their eyes widened in confusion.
Xuanyuan Jing was actually hanging on the broken fence of the restaurant, sandwiched between the second and third floors. He could neither go up nor down, so he could only anxiously call for help.
"Pfft!"
It was unknown who started laughing first, but everyone could not help but laugh.
It turned out that when Xuanyuan Jing fell, his clothes were torn, revealing his white butt, causing everyone to laugh at him!
"This second prince's butt is really white!"
A voice quietly came from the crowd, and everyone could not stop laughing.
"Haha, today we've seen the butt of a member of the imperial family. There's nothing different!"
Normally, Xuanyuan Jing had always been arrogant and despotic, and bullying the common people was not uncommon. It was rare to see Xuanyuan Jing lose face, so everyone felt a burst of joy!
Hearing this, Xuanyuan Jing felt that his butt was too cold, and he reached out to cover it.
However, just as he let go of his right hand, his body slid down a little. He did not dare to let go and could only ask Xuanyuan Huan for help.
Xuanyuan Huan's expression was also very ugly. He originally wanted to humiliate Di Beichen, but he did not think that Xuanyuan Jing would make a fool of himself, causing him to lose face. He immediately impatiently called for his subordinates to go down and save Xuanyuan Jing.
At this time, everyone looked at Di Beichen, and their expressions became even more strange.
That was because on the ground where Di Beichen fell, there were two round furballs!
The furballs stopped right below where Di Beichen fell, so Di Beichen was not injured at all.
Today, everyone had thoroughly experienced what it meant to go for wool and come home shorn.
"Damn it!" Xuanyuan Huan spat and angrily said, "Whose furballs are these?"
As soon as he finished speaking, a white figure walked out from the crowd. Her beautiful face was filled with a faint smile.
"I'm sorry, I just bought two soft cushions. I didn't hold them properly and they rolled out. I hope Young Master won't blame me."
Under the scorching sun, the white figure was dyed with a faint golden glow. Her elegant and refined face was as fresh and moving as a green lotus.
The woman was wearing a long white dress that outlined her curvaceous figure. Her long hair was casually tied up like a waterfall, with a few strands of hair hanging by her cheeks. She looked lazy and casual.
Her slender and long willow leaf shaped brows were gentle and moving, her pair of phoenix eyes were dazzling like glass, and her lips were vermilion red when contrasted with her skin that was smooth like white jade, causing others to be unable to help but sigh with emotion. What a peerless beauty!
Xuanyuan Huan's eyes widened as he stared at the familiar face. "Why does this woman look so much like Baili Hongzhuang?"
"What's your name?" Xuanyuan Heng asked.
"I am Hong Zhuang."
The familiar name made Xuanyuan Huan even more suspicious, but after a closer look, the doubt in his heart was swept away.
Although this woman's appearance was somewhat similar to Baili Hongzhuang, whether it was her temperament or other aspects, she was far from being comparable to Baili Hongzhuang.
A touch of amazement filled Xuanyuan Huan's eyes. The woman in front of him was even more beautiful than the number one beauty in the Imperial City, Baili Yuyan!
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