The Dazzling Princess in Modern Times

The Dazzling Princess in Modern Times
Chapter 807: Princess An Rao Arrested for Playing



Bo Xiao called An Rao and An Rao picked him up after a long time.


“Where are you going?”


“I drank coffee with Yuan Yuan outside. What's problem? If there's nothing else, I'm closed. My phone is out of battery.” An Rao said a few words and hung up the phone.


Bo Xiao looked at the closed phone and snorted softly.


A coffee? Maybe a nightclub, right? As someone who had been to countless nightclubs, he was too familiar with music.


“This woman is absolutely crazy,” whispered Bo Xiao before opening the door and walking out.


At the nightclub where the lights were intertwined, Xia Wanyuan and An Rao wore sunglasses and masks, as well as the old clothes they bought from the supermarket. They quietly entered their seats.


“Sister, do you think Bo Xiao will notice?” The deafening music forced An Rao to lean toward Xia Wanyuan's ears and said loudly so that she could hear.


“I thought it was very possible, so I brought you to move places.” An Rao had just finished the call when Xia Wanyuan felt unsafe there, so he brought An Rao across the street here.


Many people saw An Rao's performance and felt that he was really an expert at the nightclub. However, in reality, An Rao had never been here.


The two of them had just been browsing through Weibo in the living room when they suddenly saw a nightclub in Beijing holding a special celebration today. Xia Wanyuan and An Rao thought about it and wanted to come and have some fun.


They were originally disguised to hide their identities, but everyone in the dance hall was dressed casually. Only Xia Wanyuan and An Rao, who wore grandmist flower shirts, masks, and sunglasses, instantly became the focus of the dance hall.


“Sister, why do I feel our clothes are wrong?” Receiving strange gazes from all directions, An Rao felt a little unnatural.


“Ignore them. Quick, look. There's a show on stage.” Xia Wanyuan had never seen such an explicit show. A dancer, who was only wearing enough clothes to cover her 'needs', came out.


However, putting aside the values of the secular world, Xia Wanyuan found it interesting enough to twist it.


After all, as an ancient person from a thousand years ago, he was very curious about many things in the modern world.


“Wow.” An Rao was a little embarrassed, but he couldn't help but watch the hot dance on stage.


The show on stage changed wave after wave. Although Xia Wanyuan and An Rao did not dance by themselves, watching others dance was quite satisfying.


“Hey, are you guys here to play cosplay? These two women, do you guys want to drink a few glasses?” Xia Wanyuan and An Rao were watching excitedly when some people with colorful hair suddenly appeared beside them.


When the hooligans saw the two newbies, even though they felt their clothes were a little strange, their figure was quite good, so the hooligans came with wine glasses.


An Rao involuntarily pulled Xia Wanyuan's hand. Xia Wanyuan blocked An Rao back. “No, stay away.”


“If you don't drink, you don't give me face. These two women must be new people.”


It was fine if Xia Wanyuan did not speak, but once she spoke, her light voice made people want to investigate what kind of face was behind the mask to have such a pleasant voice.


“What face do you have? Tell me about it.” Before Xia Wanyuan could speak, a commotion suddenly came from the side. The hooligans involuntarily looked to the side, and their expressions changed.


“Hey, Mr Mu, what brought you here today?”


The crowd gradually separated. Mu Feng, who had silver hair and was as handsome as an evil god, walked under the hazy light in the dance hall.


“Hey, hey, hey, let's get lost soon.”


Mu Feng had been in the nightclub all year. Everyone in Beijing knows him. Hearing his words, the gangsters immediately fled with tails between their legs.


Mu Feng glanced at the two of them who were wrapped up like an old woman and could not help but laugh. “Are you done watching? Let's go after watching.”


They had seen enough, so Xia Wanyuan pulled An Rao out. Mu Feng followed Xia Wanyuan, and no one dared to approach them.


As he left the nightclub, the deafening music seemed isolated within the door. Sitting in Mu Feng's car, An Rao took off his mask and breathed in the fresh air outside.


“You two are really amazing.” Mu Feng looked at the two flowery T-shirts in Xia Wanyuan and An Rao with disdain.


If not for her being more familiar with Xia Wanyuan's figure, she wouldn't have dared to believe that the woman dressed like a madman was actually Xia Wanyuan.


“Master Mu Feng, right? Take us back. Thank you.” Seeing that the car had stopped for a long time, An Rao couldn't help but call out to him.


Mu Feng sat on his side in the car and raised a silver hair. He looked at An Rao and then at Xia Wanyuan. “Do you still need me to drive you? Someone will probably come and pick you up in less than ten seconds.”


??!!!


An Rao thought to himself, Oh no, if I go back, won't that dog man argue with me until tomorrow? 


Xia Wanyuan glanced at the bewildered An Rao, hooked her hand, and whispered a few words in her ear. An Rao instantly calmed down.


Soon, Bo Xiao's car arrived. An Rao obediently got off the car. Bo Xiao honked Mu Feng to express his gratitude, then drove An Rao home.


Not far away, the Phantom slowly approached. Xia Wanyuan got out of her own car and knocked on Mu Feng's car window. “Thank you.”


“Sama-sama.” Mu Feng narrowed his eyes and looked at the clothes in Xia Wanyuan. “I'm just begging you not to ruin your pretty face and temperament. Don't wear clothes like that that hurt my eyes.”


“…”


Xia Wanyuan silently looked at the clothes on her body. At that moment, she especially wanted to hide her identity, so she casually went to the supermarket to buy clothes.


Xia Wanyuan got into the car and stared at Jun Shiling's deep gaze.


Sensing that Jun Shiling would definitely settle the matter with him today, Xia Wanyuan quietly sat down beside Jun Shiling.


He did not dare to hug Jun Shiling because his clothes were too ugly.


Jun Shiling was amused by Xia Wanyuan's rare obedience.


He reached out his hand and pulled Xia Wanyuan into his lap. “Your clothes are not good. Back and change.”


Xia Wanyuan looked at Jun Shiling's expression. He was not as angry as he had imagined and looked rather calm.


“Why aren't you mad at me today?” Although Xia Wanyuan did not know much about modern nightclubs, the atmosphere inside was more chaotic. According to Jun Shiling's character, he definitely didn't like her going to such a place.


“Not that I don't know you.” Xia Wanyuan just went to play out of curiosity. Jun Shiling took off the mask on Xia Wanyuan's face and rubbed the red marks on her face. “Other times, if you want to play, tell me. I'll go with you. There were all sorts of people there, and it was easy for anything to happen. I'd be more relieved if I went with you.”