Dong Yuanyao naturally didn’t believe Daohua’s words and kept hold of her without letting go.
During the dispute, a knock at the door sounded again.
Both paused in unison, and Daohua quickly picked up the veil from the bed to put on Dong Yuanyao and herself before calling out, "Who is it?"
"It’s me, open the door!"
The deep and strong voice entered their ears, and Dong Yuanyao’s expression tightened, while Daohua’s face showed surprise. She hurried to the door and opened it.
As the door opened, a charming and seductive pink silhouette entered Xiao Yeyang’s vision.
Xiao Yeyang frowned at first, but as soon as he recognized the person behind the veil as Daohua, he quickly strode into the room and slammed the door shut with a ’bang’.
His speed was so fast that De Fu, who was following behind, almost hit his nose.
"What are you dressed like this for?!"
Daohua was initially overjoyed; with Xiao Yeyang here, she and Yuanyao could avoid the soldiers’ search. However, seeing the obvious anger on Xiao Yeyang’s face, she involuntarily shrank her neck.
Looking down at her attire... it seemed to reveal quite a bit!
A pink bustier dress with a tightly cinched waist and just a sheer pink over-garment on top—eh... it was quite inappropriate.
When Dong Yuanyao saw it was Xiao Yeyang, she too breathed a sigh of relief, but upon hearing his words, she instantly felt embarrassed and turned her back to him.
Xiao Yeyang only glanced at Dong Yuanyao briefly, before his gaze returned to Daohua, who was dressed like an entertainer, filling him with irritation.
However irritated he was, his eyes couldn’t help but scan over Daohua.
Entertainers wore clothing designed to please and attract the attention of patrons, flaunting feminine grace and curves to the fullest.
Daohua, in her entertainer’s outfit, displayed her graceful, curvy figure compellingly. Her black hair was tied atop her head in a fairy bun, revealing her beautifully lined neck and clearly visible collarbones.
Her skin was soft and white as snow, with a waist too slender to fill a hand...
Daohua gave Xiao Yeyang a look, removed her veil, and boldly stepped forward. She poked his arm and said, "Xiao Yeyang, you’ve arrived just in time. Yuanyao and I were getting anxious. Do you have any way to help us avoid the soldiers downstairs?"
Watching the heavily made-up Daohua, Xiao Yeyang lost his composure for a moment.
This person, who usually couldn’t be bothered with even a dab of lipstick and always appeared pure and unadorned, had undergone such a transformation that he was a bit taken aback.
Seeing Xiao Yeyang silent, Daohua poked his arm again.
Xiao Yeyang came to his senses and glared at Daohua, "Luo Honghao himself has come over, he’s the Commander of Beijing’s guards, he knows every part of Beijing like the back of his hand. It won’t be so easy to evade him."
At this, Dong Yuanyao’s hands hanging by her side suddenly clenched into fists.
If Luo Honghao had personally come after her, did that mean Luo Hongyuan was already dead?
Daohua became anxious, "Then what do we do?"
Xiao Yeyang glanced at Daohua and walked over to sit at the table, his expression not urgent at all, "What are you two doing on the painted boat?" He looked Daohua up and down, "And dressed like that!" His face showing disdain.
Daohua replied, "We did this to avoid the soldiers’ search." She walked up to Xiao Yeyang, shaking his arm, "Now’s not the time to talk about this. Think of something to help us!"
Xiao Yeyang glanced over at Dong Yuanyao’s back. Setting aside the affection between Yi Yi and her, Yuan Xuan had been his study companion. He couldn’t just stand by and do nothing.
Just then, a panicked shout came from outside.
Seeing the worry in Daohua’s eyes, Xiao Yeyang gave a smile, "Don’t worry, I’ll go down and hold off Luo Honghao. Once the Hidden Guard draws the people outside away, someone will come to take you away." fɾeewebnoveℓ.co๓
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