The man in black shirt was none other than Murong Xuanluo.

At that time, the warm afternoon sun sprinkled on him through the bamboo ribbed window, and the plane trees outside the window were sprinkled with mottled dots, which set off the eyes of the peach blossoms.

The evil servant at the head only thought that he was an embroidered pillow, waved his shoulder, and roared, "Boys, give it to me!" ”

Xuanluo's face was cold, he picked up the teapot unhurriedly, and when the evil servant was an inch away from him, his palm flipped over, and the teapot was violently flicked out, impartially, and hit the head of the head.

The leader was hit a long way by force.

Jin Lu was so angry that he kicked the kid who cowered and retreated, "Hit, beat the master to death!" ”

Xuanluo saw the chopstick cage on the table, and the corners of his lips hooked up a light smile.

The subordinates of the Jin Mansion were forced to step forward by the obscenity of the little boy, and just as they were brave and rushed towards Xuanluo, Jin Lu's screams of horror sounded, "Stop!" Shut the fuck all around! ”

Jin Rule's crown belt was nailed to the door panel by bamboo chopsticks, and the cage of bamboo chopsticks was beaten out by a strong internal force, staring around his head.

Jin Sangongzi's face was stiff with twisted folds, and his toes hooked the ground, forcing the urge to beat this guy to the ground to find his teeth.

The evil servant unloaded him, he jumped back sharply, and yelled at Xuanluo, "You wait for the master!" ”

The onlookers didn't dare to make fun of it blatantly at first, but seeing that Jin Sangongzi was taught such and this, the long-standing ridicule and resentment sprung up like mushrooms after a rain, and flaws came out.

Zhong Yan looked at Jin Yu's suppressed hysteria and gave him a blank look, "Jumping off the beam clown, you will be in the nest!" ”

She glanced into the teahouse, and was eye-to-eye with Xuanluo, the other party smiled affectionately, and she raised her feet and walked inside. Before the toes of the raised toes landed, they were hugged by the bamboo poles.

"Huh? You let me go, let go! ”

The bamboo pole has always respected the principle of "never beep if you can do it", and you will stuff people into the carriage when you stop your waist and carry it.

The coachman was watching the bustle, and when he saw that the business had come to the door, he did not hesitate, and whipped the horse's buttocks, and the horse ran away with joy.

Zhong Yandian was uncomfortable, and she didn't forget to complain, "That man's kung fu is unfathomable at a glance, let's get acquainted with people, maybe we can learn a trick or two." If Jin San dares to be a jerk again, Miss Ben will definitely beat him, and he can't even recognize his father. ”

The bamboo pole looked at her, silent, as if she was touching something.

"You said you, Jin Sanshao bullied you? His stinking virtues are what you people are accustomed to. ”

Zhu Pole rolled her eyelids, "He is the future uncle." ”

The woman frowned, "Will you get to the point?" ”

"In three months, you should marry him. ”

The woman's brows furrowed even deeper, "Say it again!" ”

The bamboo pole obeyed, "At this juncture, you must not cripple him." ”

Womanly jumping feet, "Shut up!"

The bamboo pole pursed her mouth, and after a while, a deflated voice came out, "I'll shut up, that's also true." ”

"Bang!" Zhong Yan angrily punched the window edge, "Why do you say that my father has to marry me to him, are all the men in Heren dead?" ”

The bamboo pole glanced at the broken window edge, and said with a pout, "Miss, you have been asking this question for eighteen years. ”

Eighteen years have not asked why. Zhong Yan was angry, moved her buttocks, and in a small space, she flew up and kicked through the car window.

The bamboo pole deftly flashed sideways, and suddenly, her eyes lit up, "Or, find someone to tie up Bai Gongzi, and you elope with him?" ”

The girl is lawless, and she really has to find a pot to beat up if she doesn't open it! The corners of Zhong Yan's mouth twitched, she glared at the innocent bamboo pole, walked up to the coachman with her waist hunched, and yelled, "Stop." ”

Zhong Yan jumped out of the car, looked up to the sky and sighed, and suddenly, she saw a person named Hanako squatting at the base of the city wall, and the unfinished resentment was swallowed back at once.

This person is leaning cross-legged against the wall, his posture is upright, his hair seems to be deliberately scattered, and his eyes seem to be closed, which does not look like begging, but more like a chivalrous practice. Zhong Yan took out the bead money from the bamboo pole, picked up the corner of her skirt, and ran over with a smoke.

The man's hand on his lap moved, and he slowly raised his head, revealing an elegant face in his scattered hair, which was more conspicuous among the dirty and hungry flowers.

Zhong Yan was startled, she squatted beside the man, looking at him with her eyes raised, "You? Experience life? ”

The man was puzzled.

Zhong Yan looked at the man's slender fingers, the clean fingers, and secretly figured it out. This man is definitely not a beggar, nor is he a wandering merchant. What is he dressed like this for?

"You've been robbed of money?" Zhong Yan asked, "Who robbed it?" You tell me, I tell my dad, my dad will definitely help you, he will do whatever I say for me......"

A trace of warmth finally appeared on the man's unwavering face, he didn't say anything, just pushed the bowl in front of him that was missing a mouth forward, "Miss, do good deeds, and ten thousand Buddhas will protect you." ”

With that, he closed his eyes again.

Zhong Yan put the two bead coins at the bottom of the bowl, turned back to the bamboo pole and said, "Find someone to keep an eye on him, I want to see what kind of breed that guy is." ”

There is a carriage parked in front of the main entrance of the Zhong Mansion, and the carriage is extravagant and luxurious, and it looks like the configuration of the golden rule.

Zhong Yan paused from afar, held her breath, went around to the back alley, and rushed into her small courtyard. Before she could catch her breath, the butler who had been waiting here for a long time greeted her with a smile.

"Miss, my uncle is here, and my lord is waiting for you to dine together."

Zhong Yan pursed her lips and looked at the old housekeeper with a pitiful look of losing the world, "Uncle Zhong, you should be blind again, please." I promise not to burn your beard or your flowers in the future. Your good wine, good tea, good silk, and any other treasures you have collected, I promise that I will never give you shells again. Really, I promise, I use Zhong Xi's happiness guarantee for the rest of my life! ”

The old man was still smiling, "It's okay, you can just let it go." ”

"You!" Zhong Yan got angry, turned around and left.

"Miss," the butler followed two steps and said slowly, "This time, the third prince of Jin came back from Nanhu to prepare for the big wedding. In the future, the two of you will meet a lot of times, do you want to stay like this? ”

Zhong Yan looked at the housekeeper dissatisfied and full of doubts, "Then tell me, why are there so many men in Heren, and my father has to pick such a bastard for me?" ”

“……”

"Then I'll ask in a different way," she said with a calm face, "is it really what my father wants to see me marrying a bastard and living an unhappy life?" ”

“……”

Zhong Yan didn't want to reason with him, so she quickened her pace, but suddenly, when she heard the housekeeper's words, her footsteps suddenly stopped. She looked back at the butler and looked at him in utter disbelief.

He said, "Your marriage with the third prince of Jin is a catastrophe in the life of the master. ”