In the private room on the third floor of the Drunken Xiao Pavilion, Murong Jin sat inside, sipping tea, the silver mask on his face exuded a cold glow, Xuanbei opened the window and looked out, stunned for a moment, and looked over carefully, after making sure that he was not mistaken, he put down the window and hesitated: "Son, the master of the Chu League has already come in, and his younger brother is still behind." Pen % fun % pavilion www.biquge.info. He said, pausing, hesitating to say what he saw.

"Huaiyu is causing trouble again?"

"He... Well, he and Miss Yun walked behind... Xuanbei wondered in his heart, how could Miss Yun be with him? How did they meet?

Murong Jin held the teacup in his hand and paused.

"And it looks ... He behaved affectionately towards Miss Yun... ”

Murong Jin's hand holding the teacup was lowered, and his eyes flashed slightly.

When Yunhuang and his party came up, Chu Huaiyu still didn't stop talking.

"Sister Fairy, don't worry, my family has thousands of wealth, thousands of acres of fertile land, countless slaves and maids, whatever you want to squander in the future, you can buy whatever you want, you can do whatever you want。。。。。。"

The moment Yun Huang stepped into the private room and caught a glimpse of Murong Jin, he stopped, turned his head, a glimmer of light flashed in his eyes, and looked at Chu Huaiyu, "Don't you want to know about me?" ”

Seeing that Yunhuang was finally willing to talk to him, Chu Huaiyu nodded like a rattle, with a courteous face.

Sensing what Yunhuang was going to do next, Chu Huaiqi sat opposite Murong Jin, looked at Murong Jin, who was motionless and expressionless in front of him, picked up the tea in front of him, and tasted it carefully, without reminding his younger brother at all.

Yunhuang glanced at Murong Jin, smiled lightly, and said slowly: "This girl is fourteen years old, lives in the Zhenguo Mansion, and was born at three o'clock at noon on the twentieth day of the first month of the year of Renshen. ”

Chu Huaiyu nodded, and said nonchalantly: "It doesn't matter if you promise someone, I'll just snatch you over", after speaking, he raised his head and asked, "By the way, which turtle bastard did you promise to marry?" I'm going to go to the door and beat him, dare to rob my beauty, who gave him the courage of the bear-hearted leopard... ”

The turtle king bastard...

Bastard...

Yun Huang glanced at Murong Jin amusedly, it was hard to imagine what kind of expression he was under the silver mask now.

Xuanbei probably understood what was going on, he cautiously glanced at his own son-in-law who did not move, and silently mourned for Chu Huaiyu in his heart, the poor child was about to die young.

No one had ever dared to scold him like this in front of his son.

Still scolding like this... Ahem, easy to understand...

"The man is in this house—"

"In this house? My eldest brother? No way, don't you like your maid? Wouldn't it-", Chu Huaiyu looked around, glanced at Murong Jin, and automatically ignored this great god, his gaze stayed on Xuanbei, his eyes were puzzled, "Could it be you?" Hey, dead Xuanbei, you're not authentic, I've invited you to drink and eat, we slept in the same bed, how can you do this to me? ”

Hearing this, Xuanbei was startled, shook his head again and again, jumped three feet high, escaped from his sight, and wanted to jump outside the door to show his innocence, and yelled at Chu Huaiyu: "Are you crazy, did I recruit you to provoke you?" If you want to die, don't drag me along, I still want to live a few more years! How could it be me? ”

"Who's that?"

Mo Yi couldn't stand it anymore, and his fingers stretched out and pointed at Murong Jin.

This time it was Chu Huaiyu's turn to jump three feet high.

He wailed, "What? Beauty, you want to marry this plague god? Realizing that he had accidentally said what was in his heart, he hurriedly changed his words, "No, it's not the plague god, it's him, you want to marry him?" Ahhh How can it! ”

Ignoring his madness, Yunhuang indifferently walked to Murong Jin's side and sat down.

Murong Jin raised his head at this time, but his eyes were looking at Chu Huaiqi, "You brought him out, but to fulfill the three-year covenant?" ”

The voice is warm and clear.

Hearing the voice in Chu Huaiyu's ears, but it was like a voice from hell, he remembered the previous things, with a bitter face, his face was full of resentment, and looked at Chu Huaiyu who was sitting there watching the play, "Big brother, you already knew, didn't you?" Do you know that Yunhuang Beauty and him are already married? Why didn't you tell me? ”

"Didn't I warn you? Thou shalt not be fooled."

Chu Huaiyu: "。。。。。。 ”

What kind of reminder is this?

Chu Huaiyu's face was indifferent, and he didn't feel any shame about his younger brother, and beckoned to someone who was still sentimental, "Huaiyu, be good, come here, I've seen your master-."

Chu Huaiyu's handsome face was full of grievances, and he reluctantly moved his steps and walked in front of Murong Jin, with a low voice, "Childe, hello", the voice seemed to be squeezed out of between his teeth.

Master?

What's going on?

The younger brother of the dignified martial arts alliance leader actually became Murong Jin's subordinate?

Seeing that Yunhuang was puzzled, Xuanbei grinned and solved her doubts: "A year ago, Brother Chu made a bet with Gongzi, and the person who lost wanted to be a subordinate to the other party for three years, Brother Chu lost three games in a row and completely lost to Gongzi, he was angry, and he hid in the villa for a year of retreat and cultivation, and now, come and fulfill his promise."

Yun Huang heard this, no wonder he didn't know anything about the world.

It stands to reason that his brother knows her and seems to know a lot about her, and he should know that he has been in retreat and has just come out recently.

Xuanbei said, slapping Chu Huaiyu on the shoulder, "Brother, welcome to join, we will work together in the future... ”

Murong Jin took a pleasant posture, sipping the tea, and said, "Huaiyu, you just said, who is the turtle king bastard?" ”

“。。。 I am", Chu Huaiyu took a deep breath and squeezed his throat and replied.

Murong Jin's voice rose by three points: "Oh? What did you say? ”

Chu Huaiyu had a bitter face and shouted, "I'm the turtle king bastard!" ”

Xuanbei couldn't hold back, he laughed out loud, and when he saw Chu Huaiyu glaring at him, he regained his expressionless face, and when he turned his head, he laughed again.

"Dead Xuanbei, don't force me, I also have a temper", Chu Huaiyu couldn't bear it anymore, turned his head and pointed at him and shouted.

None of this master and servant are good! It's just as annoying!

Xuanbei returned to his serious state, glanced at him calmly, and asked, "What's wrong with me?" It was only the trembling shoulders that betrayed him.

"You---", facing his innocent face, Chu Huaiyu took a few deep breaths. (To be continued.) )