Chapter 370: A Little Clue
Looking down at the portrait, her expression was slightly stunned, as if she was looking at something familiar.
What kind of person is Eleven, Lu Yunshu's personal guard, the elite of the elite, how could he miss it, Tianxiang s face, that little emotion flashed.
The little mood was fleeting, and Tianxiang asked curiously, "Who is the person on this portrait?" He looks quite handsome. ”
"Haven't you seen it?"
"To be honest, such a handsome and dashing man, once I see him, I will never forget it for the rest of my life, in my memory, there is no face of him."
This is a direct denial, as Eleven expected, it is really so easy to ask, then he feels strange.
"I haven't seen it, that's a pity..."
"I'm sorry, I don't think it helped..."
Tianxiang always felt that something was wrong, the conversation between them, was it necessary to be so harmonious?
Wrong! It shouldn't follow this plot.
"Hey, this son, are you mistaken, you were still arguing with me just now, and what kind of trouble are you making now? Also, can you listen to what others have to say! Change the topic at every turn, okay! ”
Well, she finally reacted, and was led by Eleven by the nose the whole time, like that dazed little donkey.
"Ahem... Calm, anyway, you are also the top brand of Mingfeng Yuan, just this little bit of energy? ”
"Now, immediately, you knelt on the ground, and I beat you for half an hour, and I will ask you to turn around, can you forgive me so magnanimously?"
"Not good."
"Hey... Giggle... Hey..."
The atmosphere at the scene was very embarrassing for a while.
At this moment, the old bustard broke in without knocking.
Because her figure is too fat and bloated, she walks with a shaky and unstable finish.
Therefore, the moment he pushed open the door, he fell in with a thud, directly shaking the entire Tianxiang Pavilion as if it were an earthquake.
"Oops... It hurts me to death... What kind of broken floor is this, it's so hard, I'll replace it all! ”
Tenka: ......
Eleven:......
To be honest, it's surprising that you still feel pain with your size.
After all, the fat on your body has been borne by you, and the burden and pressure that you shouldn't have at this age should be.
"So, what the hell is going on, one or two of you, are you sick? It's because my temper has become too good lately, so all of them run to my head to spread wildness, right? ”
Tianxiang's patience has been ground to a critical point.
Eleven's humiliation has made it uncomfortable, and her mother has made such a play again, which is simply a crazy challenge to her bottom line.
They also succeeded, on the edge of her bottom line, crushing with frantic friction.
The old bustard waved his hand again and again, and quickly explained: "Tianxiang, it's not what you think, I don't want to, it's mainly because there's something, I want to tell you..."
"Mom, in this Mingfeng Garden, you have the most, and when you don't have a good time all day long, you quarrel with me to sleep and catch big fish for you, and you send me such a broken person..."
Broken people? Who does this refer to?
Eleven or so took a look, and there was no fourth person at the scene except for the three of them.
So is this broken man referring to him?
Look at the clothes you are wearing, they are not torn at all, why did you get such a chic nickname?
Qinglou, sure enough, is Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon, and the water is very deep.
No wonder others often say that if you have nothing to do, go to the Qinglou, whether you live or die depends on your fate.
The old bustard came up to him, but he couldn't say anything about it.
You pulled the wrong person, it wasn't she who sent you a broken person.
Pulled Tianxiang aside and whispered: "It's not him, it's not him, Xiao Xiangla is the wrong person..."
"Huh?"
"The boy you should be fishing is waiting downstairs now, and it seems that I still know this son..."
The old bustard is also in a hurry, he has been in the Fengyue place for decades, and it is the first time he has encountered this kind of embarrassment.
"Pulling the wrong person? Are you sure? ”
"Nonsense!"
"Oh..."
I understand, no wonder I think this person is ordinary at a glance.
Turning her eyes and staring at Eleven, Tianxiang smiled, smiling happily.
"Huh?"
Why are you smiling so happily all of a sudden? It's really a creepy feeling.
In the next second, he was kicked down from the fourth floor.
That's right, it's so simple and rude, Tianxiang is holding back the fire in her heart, and this kick is called a comfortable!
The old bustard said weakly: "Even if he is not that son, you will not treat others like this, you are also a guest officer of our Mingfeng Garden..."
"What, do you have an opinion?"
Raise the corners of your eyes and raise your eyebrows to look at her.
"No, not at all, just be happy."
It's a pity that she's not happy at all now, and she still has a vague urge to hit someone.
"Then the boy downstairs, do you want to see you?"
The old bustard is still lucky, hoping that Tianxiang can meet Lu Yunshu, it is a super fat fish!
Tianxiang looked at her and called out very kindly: "Mom..."
"Ugh..."
"!"
And then her fate was the same as Eleven.
Directly from the Tianxiang Pavilion on the fourth floor, I rolled to the hall on the first floor.
The old bustard said, I have long been used to it, I am not strange, it doesn't hurt, I don't scream, you don't have to admire me too much, it's all caused by fat.
Lu Yunshu squatted on the ground, looking at Eleven who was on his back, expressionless.
Eleven looked at him and smiled awkwardly: "Hehe... Why are you here, my lord? ”
It's really surprising that the husband of a woman actually came to the Qinglou to have fun, I'm afraid he didn't want to enter the coffin early.
Others don't know, can Eleven, the personal guard, still not know?
His own prince, that is a strict wife, in front of Wen Xueru, he is not a prince, he is a mallet!
This kind of thing can only be thought about in his heart, if he really wants to say it in front of Lu Yunshu, he doesn't have the guts.
Ten lives is not enough for Lu Yunshu to toss, he is still young, he is still a child, and he doesn't want to die so early.
"Can't I come? Is this kind of place the only one you can come to? ”
Lu Yunshu's emotionless voice, as if a messenger from hell, came up to hook the soul.
"Goo-dong!"
Eleven swallowed his saliva in a panic.
At this time, hurry up and find a way to save yourself!
"Well, where did the princess go? It's rare for you to come back, don't go with her, come here, it's not appropriate..."
That's right, the only one who can save himself now is Wen Xueru, Eleven firmly believes that as long as Wen Xueru is moved out, there will be no problem.
He said this with two meanings.
First, let Lu Yunshu hurry up and find Wen Xueru, but don't be caught playing in the Qinglou.
Second, I have caught your handle, you must not be rude to me, or I will go to the princess to complain, and see how you will deal with it then.
This move is very risky, but it is also a last resort, I hope that the prince of his family will not be angry and slaughter him.