Chapter 41: Retreat
"She is the only daughter of the King of Beiliang." Ruan Lu's voice was sarcastic, and she said her name word by word, "Lian-Zhi'er." ”
Hearing only these three words, everyone was so frightened that they hurriedly took a step back, all with shocked faces.
It's no wonder that now the county lord of Beiliang has been portrayed as a femme fatale and a ghost-like woman, how can it be such a delicate beauty, can't she paint her skin?
Others could not even hold the sword in their hand, and only fell to the ground with a screeching sound.
Lian Zhi'er saw that everyone looked like they were facing a great enemy, and knew that if she pretended to be weak again, she would make people laugh, so she only pulled her arm out of Ruan Lu's hand and put on a crazy look.
"Ruan Lu, we also talked about marriage at the beginning, and we can be regarded as old acquaintances." She held her heavy hair in a heavy bun with her hands, her sleeves fell, revealing her snow-white slender arms, "You just say a favor, let me in, okay?" ”
Ruan Lu snorted coldly, his eyes were like frost blades, but his fingers pointed to a house in the north of the Hanlin Courtyard, but he saw that it was a black ruin.
"It was burned by Brother Ling, just to force Shi Ran to teach in your mansion." There was coldness in his voice, "Who in this world would dare to stop the county lord of Beiliang?!" You must have a thousand ways to get in, so why bother to ask me? ”
"Why are you so loud that it makes people scared?" She muttered quietly, her face already indignant, but she still had no skin and no face, "Just raise your hand and let me in." ”
"Why should I let you in and find a man?" There was six points of disdain and four points of disdain in his voice.
Lian Zhi'er knew that he was just angry with himself, and he didn't know where he offended him, so he hit his anger, and he found bad luck for no reason.
"If you don't help, forget it." She snorted coldly, "Congratulations to His Royal Highness." ”
Ruan Lu ignored him, and walked away directly.
After he left, the guards at the gate of the Hanlin Courtyard breathed a heavy sigh of relief, and the guard who had just spoken back to Shi Ran covered his heart and breathed a heavy sigh of relief, "Why is His Royal Highness the Prince so angry today, it can be scared to death." ”
Lian Zhi'er stood in the distance awkwardly, stomped his feet angrily, and cursed in a low voice at his back, "Like the king of Hades, I just hope that you will never be able to get a wife for the rest of your life." ”
Ruan Lu, who was walking, seemed to hear it, and actually stopped.
Although he didn't look back, Lian Zhi'er felt a chill behind him, and hurriedly covered his mouth, his eyes were very round, and he looked like a catastrophe was coming.
However, he did not turn around, and after a moment of pause, he walked away again, and even his back was so arrogant.
Lian Zhi stomped his feet angrily, and then picked up the golden hairpin that he had just thrown away, and squatted there playing with the pebbles.
Seeing that it was already in the early days, it was getting hotter and hotter, and it was almost like a fireball in the sky, and even the lion where she was hiding was basking under the scorching sun.
The guards guarding the door knew her identity, but they avoided her, and they didn't even dare to look at her, and lowered their heads one by one, as if she were a snake, scorpion, tiger and leopard.
At this time, the guard who had just replied to Ruan Lu had reluctantly rushed back after dinner, with a bag full of wine on his waist.
Lian Zhi'er has not been dripping, and the fire is running in his throat, and when he saw that the wine bag was like a wolf smelling the smell of meat, he rushed over in two or three steps.