The Prodigal Son of the Empire

"Looking for Xiao Liangping?"

Tsing Yi wondered: "You didn't ignore him all the time, why did you look for him again?"

"Oh……"

Tsing Yi said, suddenly realized.

"I see. You are pretending to be angry with Wang Kang."

"Hurry up and find Xiao Liangping."

"Yes!"

Tsing Yi said: "I know Miss, you want to see him, Xiao Liangping will definitely come over soon."

Then, she went to arrange it.

"Ah!"

Wang Kang rubbed his nose and muttered, "Who is scolding me behind my back?"

"what happened?"

Fang Qingxue asked suspiciously.

"Oh, it's okay, let's go."

Because they were going to the same place, they both got into a carriage.

Sitting in the carriage, which was relatively small, Fang Qingxue's face was slightly flushed. This was the first time she had such contact with a man of the opposite sex, and she felt quite uncomfortable.

Wang Kang also felt this way.

The two sat facing each other, Fang Qingxue was close in front of her eyes, especially her fiery figure because of her sitting posture, her legs looked tighter and full of temptation.

Wang Kang couldn't help but look at it a few more times.

"What are you... looking at?"

"Oh, nothing."

Wang Kang touched his nose and said calmly.

The atmosphere was a little weird for a while.

"correct."

Fang Qingxue asked suspiciously: "Is it true what is said about you and Zhang Xianxian?"

"whats the matter?"

"Say that Zhang Xianxian is pregnant with your child, that you two..."

"It's nonsense to have a baby."

"What about the others?"

"Others, some are true and some are false."

"Oh, that's right."

Wang Kang asked curiously, "Do you know Zhang Xianxian?"

"know."

"Oh."

The conversation between the two stopped here, and after a while, they reached their destination.

It is located in the suburbs, not as lively as the urban area, but it is quiet, full of flowers, trees, and a pleasant environment...

Among them, there is an exquisite attic.

"Tea room?"

Wang Kang looked at the two words on the plaque in the middle and said: "Simple but not simple, but it has a different artistic conception. It is a good place."

"Not many know here."

Fang Qingxue nodded and said, "I like the quiet atmosphere here very much, and I will come here often."

"Is it all yourself?"

"Ah."

"Let's go then."

The two walked in, and the repairs inside were also elegant and elegant.

Picking a place by the window, you can see the scenery outside the window when you turn your head.

Fang Qingxue asked with some expectation: "Can you tell me about your time in Feng'an City?"

"and many more."

Wang Kang's eyes narrowed, and he saw a slender figure walking towards the door through the window.

She was wearing a long purple dress, noble and elegant, with an extraordinary temperament.

The fine black three-thousand blue silk, casually draped over the shoulders, showed a different kind of demeanor, and the slender waist twisted with the steps, giving it a sense of enchantment.

She raised her hand and brushed her hair lightly.

What kind of face is that.

Slim and slender, with goose fat face, lips like cherry blossoms, eyebrows like ink painting, and look like autumn water...

"Zhang Xianxian..."

Wang Kang couldn't help being startled, of course he knew that Zhang Xianxian had returned, and Zhang Ao told him immediately.

But he didn't know how to meet him yet.

I haven't seen each other for more than a year, and the identities of the two have been different.

He is no longer the prodigal son of Yangzhou City, and she is not just Xuan Pinghou's daughter, the witch Zhang Xianxian.

She is the direct disciple of the owner of You Ruo Valley.