Chapter 3817 - Shoot to Death Directly [01]

If he comes back like this, it will be a failure, and he will fall for Xiao Xian's strategy. Yavin_Bar_ ยท-ยท.

Xiao Xian must be in the house, it's just to get back face, if the family says that he is not at home, then he will kneel at the door and say proudly: "Then I will kneel here until the prince comes back!" โ€

Thinking of this, Zhou Chuanren shuddered, it was really cold, and he didn't want to kneel on the cold and hard floor at all.

Just if you go back......

He wasn't sure if Grandpa would be angry, because although Grandpa seemed to spoil him, if he did something wrong or didn't do what Grandpa asked, then Grandpa's punishment would be very severe. Ya_>> >> -=-.-y=

He is not afraid of his father, but he is very afraid of his grandfather.

In the end, he gritted his teeth, looking very backbone, "If you don't report to the prince, then I will always kneel here, waiting for the prince to come out to see me." The prince is a noble person, and he will not meet me as a small guard. โ€

So saying, he fell to his knees with a wail in his heart.

As soon as I knelt down, the cold and hard slate really felt like my knees were going to crumble.

But how can there be a turning back arrow when he opens the bow, since he has knelt down, he can only persevere, otherwise he will lose face. __> >_Yawen Bar =.

The guard glanced at him and ignored him at all, but the disciples were startled by him, and they all said in surprise: "Young Master Zhou, our prince is really not in the mansion, what are you doing?" โ€

Zhou Chuanren gritted his teeth and said: "The prince is not here, but the concubine is here, so please ask the concubine to come out." โ€

Seeing that he was so self-righteous, the man sneered: "Young Master Zhou, are you mistaken, our concubine is weak, and she is not very comfortable now, if she is angry with the old man or something, then don't say that you are here to make amends, even if your entire Zhou family comes to make amends, it will not be good." โ€

As he spoke, he turned around and went inside, still shutting the door.

On weekdays, the gate of the palace is not always open, everyone has to go to the side door, which will only open when there is a big event.

Seeing this, Zhou Chuanren was so angry that an evil fire rushed from the bottom of his heart, and he almost burned his brain, but there was a pinprick stinging pain in his knee, and the cold stinging pain made him feel no comfortable place in his body, it was cold and painful, it was torture!

He cursed Xiao Xian's ancestors for eight lifetimes in his heart, cursed Shen Mingzhu's family, and only felt that it was like a year for a moment, but he counted a hundred, and he felt that it had been a year or two or even the first half of his life.

He kept kneeling, it was getting dark, the Zhou family's carriage was still waiting around the corner, and the people could only go back to report.

Soon Master Zhou had an order to let his grandson go back to the house first, maybe King Yan is really not in the house, and it is not really difficult for his grandson.

But when Zhou Chuanren heard that his grandfather asked him to go back, he was a little unconvinced, he had been kneeling for so long, if he went back, wouldn't his previous efforts be wasted.

But when grandpa gave the order, he had no choice but to obey the order.

When he tried to stand up, he felt like he was falling apart, and he didn't have any strength at all.

The two little guys hurriedly stepped forward to help him, and Zhou Chuanren felt that his legs were numb and unconscious, so he immediately cried, "I, my legs, my legs, I have no sense." โ€