"Hey, little lady, you can't be drunk. Where do you live?"
Prince Xiebo had a headache. This looked like a lady of status, and her belly was so big, yet she had no one with her.
Her husband's family was truly trusting!
"I'm not drunk?" Ling Yao licked her lips, her clear eyes blinking charmingly.
Weren't the women of Jingguo usually reserved and modest? Why did this little one show no caution at all?
At first, he thought she was here for his looks again, but now it didn't seem so. Where did she come from?
"You're so good-looking, not like someone from the Southern Border," Ling Yao's voice was soft and sweet, completely different from her slightly aloof attitude earlier. She seemed drunk, yet not.
Xiebo chuckled, his voice possessing a natural, alluring tone.
"What should people from the Southern Border look like?"
"Very ugly, with no whites in their eyes, like monsters."
"Those are the Gu Masters of the Tuoye clan, beings that