Chapter 13 Gao, how is your mother?

"Who are you, why are you robbing me of my things?" Dou Zhi glared at this guy angrily, and it seemed that the hosta that Li Gao was holding in his hand now was clearly snatched from his sister's hand.

"Yo, this little lady, you want to stay virtuous, after this son is a dignified noble, how can he rob you of a little lady's things, this object was originally placed here to sell, this son wants to take a look, what is there?" This little marquis is really a fucking face of the evil young man in film and television dramas.

Dou Zhi glared at this guy hatefully, snorted and turned around to leave, but unexpectedly, the house slave next to Li Gao stopped in front of her, the angry little girl's face was red, her apricot eyes were wide, and she scolded in a coquettish voice: "Get out!" ”

"Tut-tut, such a strong surname, I don't know which family's daughter, I don't have any education. It seems that this son really has to discipline and discipline your father and mother well. Li Gao had a neat expression, playing with the hosta in his hand, and laughed at the same time.

Dou Bonne and the others, who were originally guarding Dou Yan's side, suddenly changed their faces and were about to rush forward, but they were stopped by Dou Yan stretching out his hand, and under the inexplicable gaze of Dou Bonne and others, Dou Yan said an incomparably classic greeting.

"Gao (very serious to tell everyone, this word reads gao, the table is crooked, even just to remind everyone.) How are you doing? A very calm, very warm voice with a hint of magnetic surname suddenly sounded in the originally silent shop.

As soon as these words came out, the sound of breathing in the store, which was still clear, seemed to stop, and the expressions of the customers who were still staying in the store seemed to be petrified by thunder and lightning, and the expressions of Dou Bone and the others suddenly became extremely weird and strange, and looking at the son who was still smiling calmly and modestly, he shivered in his heart for no reason.

Only the noise outside the shop was faintly heard. And Li Gao's face was first stunned and confused, and then turned into enlightenment, and the originally pale face that was received instantly turned into the same purple red as when the luck of a severely ill fecal patient. "Who! Who is it?! Who the is tired of life! ”

"Tut-tut, I can't imagine that after the dignified noble, I don't even know what the style of a polite gentleman is, and I actually shout here." Dou Yan lazily pushed away Dou Bone, who was blocking in front of him, stood up, and winked at Dou Zhi by the way, but the little girl's beautiful face was red with shame at the moment, and she glared at Dou Yan viciously. It seems that this girl's thoughts are not pure, Dou Yan secretly rolled her eyes.

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"Who should this son be, it turned out to be your Dou family who was struck by lightning, what's the matter? Did you let Lei be stupid in your head, and you dared to insult my mother in front of my son. Seeing Dou Yan, the expression on the face of Li Gao, who was still thunderous, was even more hideous.

"How is it possible, Little Marquis Li, think about it again, what's wrong with my language?" Dou Yan spread his hands and put on an extremely innocent face.

"Did you just say it's okay to my mother? That's not what you said, isn't it still a bastard who can't fart here?! Li Gao's seven orifices smoked, and his fingers began to tremble.

Dou Yan scratched his scalp, looking confused: "No, what this son said just now is: Gao, how is your mother?" This is originally a very simple greeting, after all, you and my brother want to know each other for many years, the younger brother since a few years ago after the thunder, I have forgotten the past, today I see an acquaintance like Brother Li, if you don't say hello, wouldn't it be a violation of etiquette, besides, Brother Li didn't mention my father and mother when I was my sister, so the younger brother specially greeted Brother Li's mother, as the so-called one courtesy and one answer, why not?! ”

As soon as Dou Yan said this, Dou Zhi, who was still being stopped by the slave of the Li family, couldn't help but quietly spit out her clove tongue, thinking that she had misunderstood her brother. However, if this little Lori had stayed in the 21st century, I am afraid that she would not have thought so, and Dou Yan's explanation was also extremely negative, and people who did not understand the essence of language art in later generations were afraid that they would not be able to reflect it for a while.

The sound of porphyry sounded left and right around Dou Yan, and several Dou family slaves all smiled crookedly.

"You...... That's not what you said! Li Gao's mouth is trembling now, and it seems that Dou Yan's sophistry is almost congested.

"How else can I say, oh, could it be that Brother Li thinks that I haven't greeted your father yet, so I'm not happy? How about this son-in-law even greet your father now?! Dou Yan was still smiling, smiling with his hands down, showing his politeness, but the corners of his slightly upturned mouth, as well as the banter in his eyes, anyone already understood at this moment that this guy was obviously extremely poisonous and harmful.

"Jianzi'an dares to do this, kill him for me!" Li Gao was really mad, his eyes were red, he was panting like a cow, he reached out and touched the sword at his waist, and shouted. Several house slaves around him agreed, pressing the sharp blade on their waists, but when they saw Dou Yan's eerie smiling face, they couldn't help but slow down their original steps.

"Who dares to touch my son-in-law?!" Although Dou Bonne is a little dry and thin, his momentum is not weak, not to mention that Dou Yan is not only a domestic slave by his side, but also two majestic and burly Dou family slaves have also pressed their hands on the hilt of the knife at their waists, not to be outdone, glaring at the domestic slave of Na Gao.

"Little Marquis Li has such a big breath, you want to kill me?" Dou Yan laughed coldly, and raised his eyebrows very strangely: "Does the little marquis feel that he is tired of sitting in the position of the prince of Quzhou Hou and wants to use swords and soldiers in Chang'an City, although you are a little marquis, slaughter one or two flat-headed people, spend some money, maybe you can settle it." But the question is, are you leveling me? ”

Li Gao's face couldn't help but change, the sword that was already half-sheathed could no longer be pulled out, and if the resentment in his eyes was converted into a blade, Dou Yan had become the most delicate flesh foam at this moment.

"Although this son has no official body, and he is not like Brother Li, there are thousands of households in the dignified restaurant, but Brother Li should not forget, although the identity of this son is a flat-headed person, but this son's surname is Dou! The queen mother of our Han Dynasty is also surnamed Dou! Dou Yan's voice was not high, but Li Gao, who was staring at him, shuddered for no reason.

Dou Yan still looked lazy, rolled his eyelids, picked up a crystal cicada pendant in his hand and looked at it, and his mouth seemed to be telling something that had nothing to do with him. "Your Majesty's hatred is that your nobles' sons rely on the grace of their ancestors to do evil in Chang'an City, Brother Li, you really want to hurt people's lives because of disputes with relatives, if Your Majesty knows, hehe, your father can't protect you, it's light."

"Aren't you afraid?!" Li Gao took a deep breath and asked with a sneer, his fingers that had been white from holding the hilt of the sword had loosened a lot at the moment.

"Please, Brother Li, you are a dignified prince of the Hou family, you were born with countless glory and wealth, if you lose this identity and become a commoner, you can no longer wear brocade and jade, you can no longer drive and ride horses, you can no longer go forward and hug the son, can you live it?" Dou Yan shook his head, looking calm and calm: "But what about me? It's just a grass folk with the identity of a relative, as the saying goes, barefoot people are not afraid of wearing shoes, so if you really want to pinch it here, what will be the consequences......"

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ps: The second shift has arrived, well, there is a third shift today! In the effort!

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