"Little master, what should I do next?"

Zhang Liang looked at Zhao Min aggrievedly.

Zhao Min said: "Mr. Tang will have something serious to do, and the people you order, you can take it yourself." ”

Zhang Liang said bitterly: "Little master, I am a gelding dog, and I have more than enough heart but not enough strength!" ”

"If you can't do it, use your hands!"

Zhao Min gave an idea.

Zhang Liang's teeth were about to crush.

After a while, someone from next door came over, an acquaintance.

Princess Anyang.

Princess Anyang was dressed in an ink-colored cheongsam, noble and lazy.

When Anyang saw Zhao Min, he disdainfully disdainful, "Who should I pay a million to rob us of people?" It turned out to be the owner of the National Color Building, and it was really heroic to spend a million on his own territory! ”

Although Anyang is an idle princess, her husband is Ye Xiaokai, who plays a great role in the balance between the north and the south.

She is one of the most unprovoked women in Longdu.

Can't beat, can't scold, once provoked, she has more time to make you stumble. Who can resist this?

Zhao Min had a headache about how to deal with this big trouble.

Zhang Liang stood up suddenly, grabbed Princess Anyang's wrist, and pulled outside, "Find a private place, I have something to tell you." ”

"Presumptuous!"

Princess Anyang shook her hand with an ugly face and didn't shake it off. "Dog minion, let go!"

Zhang Liang muttered in her ear, "My surname is Ye." Then he let go of his hand.

An Yang glanced at Zhang Liang twice, turned around and walked out, "Follow me." ”

"Little master, I'll talk to Princess Anyang."

Zhang Liang asked for instructions.

Not only Zhao Min was stunned, but the waiter, Tang Buer, and the owner of the Guoselou who was concerned about the development of the situation behind him were all stunned.

When did Princess Anyang speak so well?

Zhao Min reacted and smiled as brightly as a flower, "Xiao Liangzi, serve Princess Anyang well, reward it heavily!" ”

Zhang Liang followed Princess Anyang and left.

Tang Buer's eyebrows jumped, "Little master, isn't Princess Anyang famous for her dislike of the inner servant and dislike the inner servant?" This ......"

"Maybe it's a change of habit!"

Zhao Min smiled mysteriously.

Tang Buji wanted to say that if Anyang could change his habits, then the dog would be able to get rid of eating.

However, Tang Fuji was not a gossip person, and looked at the waiter at a glance.

The waiter popped and knelt on the ground.

At this time, the owner of the Guose Building walked in, "Meet the master." ”

……

"Say, who the hell are you?"

The Imperial Suite opened in Anyang.

An Yang looked at Zhang Liang.

Zhang Liang stood in front of the sofa, "The third generation illegitimate son of the Ye family, Ye Xiaokai is my fourth uncle." ”

An Yang took a few breaths of air in surprise. But not too unexpectedly.

Because Ye Xiaokai was angry with her a limited number of times, they all had the same characteristic, and the Ye family's relatives were present. Usually no matter how she is bullied, she doesn't say a word, and with her family present, that waste will have dignity and be with her.

An Yang basically believed Zhang Liang's words, and reprimanded him with a cold face, "The three generations of men in the Ye family are all dead, you are not afraid to reveal your identity to me?" ”

"If you're not the daughter-in-law of the Ye family? There are so many princesses, do you have the current status in the dragon? If I die, your good days will come to an end. ”

"You dare to threaten me?"

An Yang is sick with a princess, and she almost doesn't think about the consequences when she does things.

She sneered and picked up her mobile phone, ready to report the matter to the imperial court.

Zhang Liang said: "My dad is Ye Kaijiang. ”

"You ......"

An Yang stared at the beads in his eyes and was stunned for more than ten seconds.

Suddenly, a paw slashed at Zhang Liang's face.

Zhang Liang quickly flashed back, and there was still a trace on his face.

An Yang grabbed a paw and stood still, his whole body trembling.

Twenty years ago, Ye Shen escaped from the trapped dragon prison, and did not disappear without a trace.

Before he disappeared, he also went to the palace once.

That year, Anyang was nine years old, her grandfather was in the office, and she was playing hide and seek with the guards wearing an eye patch.

Suddenly, all the sounds of laughter stopped, and only the pungent smell of blood remained.

Anyang ripped off the blindfold, and the guard fell to the ground.

A man.

A man whose collarbone was pierced by a sharp weapon stood in front of her grandfather and said, "You will die, otherwise the imperial court will change your surname!" ”

The man dropped the sentence and left.

Her grandfather spent three days explaining the aftermath and died by spilling over, and her father ascended the throne as emperor.

That man is Ye Shen!

Cluck!

The man's son!

"Fourth aunt, when you look at me smiling like this, I feel uncomfortable."

Zhang Liang cleaned up the scratches.

An Yang smiled beautifully. But the emotions revealed made Zhang Liang feel very awkward.

"I'll tell you a secret, as soon as I married Ye Xiaokai, I asked people to send him to the imperial pet prison and castrated him."

An Yang stared at Zhang Liang's bracelet, "Your uncle and nephew, if you really don't belong to a family, you don't enter a family." ”

"Bastard!!"

The fourth uncle is abolished? Zhang Liang was stunned for two seconds, and slapped him angrily.

There was a crunch sound.

An Yang's delicate and moving face left a clear slap print.

An Yang fell on the sofa, covering his cheeks, "Angry?" The angrier you are, the happier I am. Let me tell you, how miserable Ye Xiaokai is, on the first night of his wedding, at Ye's house, he was tied to a chair by me and tied all night. In front of him, I called other men, called other men's husbands, and trampled the dignity of the Ye family under my feet. ”

"You're dying."

Zhang Liang grabbed An Yang's neck and lifted the person up.

An Yang didn't resist, the feeling of a sore throat was dying, and he still stared at Zhang Liang with a smile.

Seeing that An Yang's face was red and purple, his pupils were dilated.

Zhang Liang suppressed his anger and let go.

"Ahem! Cough! ”

Anyang lay on the ground like mud and eased up for five or six minutes, then coughed and eased up, "Little waste, if you have the ability, strangle me!" How? Don't dare to kill me? ”

"Are you sick?"

"Even if I am sick, it is thanks to your Ye family!"

Anyang got up, roared wildly, squatted on the edge of the sofa and hugged his head and cried.

Crying sadly, in despair, in fear, in confusion......

Zhang Liang didn't know what to do.

took out his mobile phone and was about to call Ye Xiaokai.

An Yang looked up with tears on his face, "If you dare to call that waste, I'll tell him that you put me to sleep." ”

"You ......"

Zhang Liang glanced at it.

This woman was born with a noble oval face, willow leaves and curved eyebrows, a high hanging hall, and a beautiful mole.

Even with tears in the corners of his eyes, he still has a majesty that makes people dare not look at it directly.

The standard noble physiognomy.

This was the first time Zhang Liang had taken a serious look at this woman, his eyes touched her delicate red lips, and he immediately looked away, "Princess, I want to know where my fourth uncle offended you?" ”

"Get on your knees!"

An Yang got up and pointed to the ground.

Zhang Liang didn't move.

Anyang found his phone, "Don't kneel?" I'll call Ye Xiaokai and say that you put me to sleep. Ye Xiaokai is still lingering in this world, because he is thinking about his old mother and a group of relatives. Even if he knew it was fake, I believe that it could be the last straw that broke the camel's back. ”

Zhang Liang lowered his head and knelt down.

It is not Anyang who kneels, but the direction of Longdu.

It was Ye Xiaokai who knelt. "You send him to death, and I will send you to death. He can't get your life, I will let him die and be buried with you!" "A humble gesture, a weak voice, not even a firm tone.

An Yang's hand shook, and the phone fell to the ground.

Childhood memories, Anyang had long blurred the man's face, but the man said: "Let's die, otherwise the imperial court will change his surname!" "It's so humble, so weak, not even a threatening tone.

Just like a beggar who has been hungry for a long time, someone wants to snatch the steamed bun in the beggar's hand, and the beggar timidly threatens with a knife, "Go away, or I will stab you to death." "It's not domineering at all, but no one will doubt that the beggar's knife is definitely a fatal one.

An Yang looked at Zhang Liang who was kneeling on the ground, and the man in his memory seemed to have become Zhang Liang's appearance, and the fear that penetrated the young heart of childhood struck.

An Yang sat softly on the ground, "Big brother, don't kill Xiao Anyang, don't kill Xiao Anyang......" The emotion reached a critical point, and he closed his eyes and fell.

"Fainted?"

Anyang fell inexplicably, Zhang Liang checked Anyang's situation and did not die.

He helped the man to the couch and lay down, ready to get a hot towel.

An Yang grabbed Zhang Liang's arm and grabbed it very tightly, "Big brother...... Grandfather...... Grandfather...... Big brother ......"